Chapter 47 Just Take It If I Tell You To

It seemed that the Chinese national football team had already written off any hopes of advancing in this tournament. Playing completely without burden, they secured a resounding 4-0 victory. Regrettably, this triumph arrived far too late; in a slightly later match, Iraq defeated Jordan 3-1, officially bidding farewell to Brazil.

At this moment, employing the Dragon Transformation Art to absorb the power within the two individuals, Lin Feng felt it was equivalent to at least four cultivators from the Pure Land or twenty ordinary battlefield marshals.

Candle Dragon was in no rush to fight the Flood Dragon King. He wanted to wait until the Flood Dragon King fully unleashed his momentum before making his move, delivering a fatal blow that would ensure the Flood Dragon King died without a single regret, allowing him to exhaust every ounce of his power.

An olive-green Dongfeng Mengshi military off-road jeep bounced up and down, making its way with great difficulty across the pathless Gobi Desert. The three occupants swayed incessantly with the vehicle's jolts, every single one of them utterly haggard and weathered by the elements.

"Comrade Hongfei, regarding the events of the past two days, on behalf of Jiande, I express my most solemn apology to you." Contrary to Lin Hongfei's expectations, the very moment they met, Zhou Wu offered an apology.

Meanwhile, Huo Xiang and the others were also in high spirits, chatting happily with their family members, and for a moment failed to notice Xiao Wen walking over.

Xiao Wen naturally knew that Purple Nightmare was exerting so much effort precisely because of him, which filled his heart with profound gratitude toward Purple Nightmare.

"Miralem, you can rest for a bit in the second half. Timothy, go warm up," De Boer said, glancing at Sulejmani and Atobà.

Countless ice blades slashed across the blood-colored figure, stripping away wisps of crimson blood, yet utterly failing to halt its charge.

Gazing at Li Yu's retreating figure, Yue Cheng's eyes flickered with complex emotions before he let out a silent sigh. He knew all too well Li Yu's current power and his standing in the heart of the King of Zhao, but people naturally gravitated toward higher places—it was only human nature, and sometimes paths simply left no room for choice.

"Is that so?" Feng Caitian asked, even more perplexed since she felt no commotion ahead. She turned her head sideways and poked it out from behind Purple Phoenix.

Hearing this, Ji Wuche chuckled over the phone. In truth, he was already beside himself with excitement on the other end. The mere thought of those jade-like fingers slipping into the object in his hand felt so exquisitely wonderful that he could lose himself in it.

As the sky gradually darkened, Gao Dezhong entered the inner chambers to light the oil lamps. Not daring to steal a glance at his two masters, he stepped softly and quietly retreated. After some time, he re-entered in silence to trim the candlewick.

Although a beast's intuition was exceptionally strong, it was useless against human conspiracies, especially when those plots were not directed at the beast itself.

These matters ought to have damaged the Ji family's reputation and been strictly kept under wraps, yet before anyone even reacted, they had spread all over the streets.

Furthermore, He Zao had never kept secrets from her before, yet this time she hadn't given the slightest hint. It was clear this had nothing to do with her.

"Rui'er, look on the bright side. No matter how handsome a man is, you can't eat his looks. If he holds you in his heart, Mother will fight for you tooth and nail no matter what. But if he doesn't care for you, stop wallowing in self-pity."

"Put down that blade, or I can't guarantee whether I'll break my word and kill you." A chilling glint flickered in the depths of Feng Caitian's eyes.

Mindful of her current predicament and the fact that her life and death were entirely in the hands of this menacing, ruthless man, Gu Ling'er sensibly and helplessly yielded. She forced an awkward smile at Cheng Lan and nodded.

With it, you possess everything; without it, you have nothing. It is a "demon" that can cause people to lose their minds in its pursuit, forgetting their original aspirations. Yet it is also an "angel" that allows you to instantly experience the bliss of heaven the moment you attain it.

The senior high school required students to board on campus, so Gao Yunzhi naturally moved in to live at school.

When Qin Yinze returned to Lu Xi's hospital room, she was in the midst of packing her luggage. He walked over, pulled her into his arms, and held her tightly.

Deadly aura swirled around Rong Yingxue's abdomen, yet it could not advance even an inch due to the hand Rong Hua placed upon her belly.

"Leran, Nandi is busy; it's not that he is ignoring you." Shen Lingxi offered an explanation, yet it sounded so pale and weak that she couldn't even convince herself.

If he guessed correctly, the DNA match for Lan Feiyang would undoubtedly be positive, further sealing his guilt for murder.

She could clearly sense her parents' concern for her, yet she didn't want them speaking to her in such a submissive tone.

The makeup artist glanced over inadvertently and let out a soft sigh of relief. This master finally didn't look quite as freezing cold as he had just moments ago.

However, she could not throw a tantrum or act as she pleased right now, with so many eyes watching and the heavy burden of her status as a noble princess resting upon her.

The academician unrolled the bamboo slip, recording the Son of Heaven's decree, which would be copied immediately after the court assembly and dispatched to various commanderies by flying couriers.

The Deity of Water grasped the Halberd of Destiny, and with every sweep, cleaved a separate realm. A mighty river, with neither a visible source nor an end, flowed slowly toward that mysterious direction, directly driving the lightning spirits off to one side.

Although both Yu Yin and Beiming Kong were present here, what if someone else attempted the exact same thing?

"Understood, let them enter!" said the Immortal King, sitting high upon his throne without the slightest intention of descending to welcome them.

"You're going to tell my father?! Are you kidding me? If my father finds out, he'll break my legs! Cut the nonsense and get out of Tianxue City immediately, or don't blame me for being unpolite," said Beimingxue. With a flick of her hand, dozens of guards instantly surrounded Rong Ruo.

Jun Zhi's display directly dispelled any suspicion of opportunistic trickery; even had she not concealed her identity in the preceding melee, she possessed the absolute strength to claim victory.

Having just finished washing up, Yun Yiyi thought of Luo Wanxin. She knew that the moment Luo Wanxin was brought up, Femo—who was currently looking at her with such gentleness—would instantly change his expression.

Yet once they reached the back mountain, no one dared approach the forbidden grounds. Even though the sect master was anxious to capture Huang Wuye, he didn't dare rush in.

With the guarantees of Lu Mingxuan and Luo Qingyan, the older generations of the Liu family felt much more at ease regarding Liu Yingying's marriage. Seeing that she hadn't fallen into depression, nor had her studies been affected, and her spirits had lifted considerably thanks to Luo Qingyan's comfort, a collective sense of relief washed over their hearts.

She knew An'an had sensed her strange mood earlier and had deliberately changed the subject to ease the atmosphere. Although An'an usually appeared boisterous, she could be surprisingly attentive at times.