Eighty-Six: Who Still Has Not Evolved, Part Two
I still think the chances are greater for Ren Tian. No matter how outstanding Song Yunping and Xie Jinquan may be, the judges will only give the award to the younger generation whose talent and strength are most awe-inspiring.
The eighth level can be called the ultimate realm, meaning that positive or negative energy has reached its limit.
If no one continues to keep order, I fear that hundreds of thousands of humans will die at the hands of their own kind.
She shifted her posture and leaned once more against the windowsill. Suddenly, she felt that waiting quietly like this was not bad at all. There was a faint hope, a distant dream, and at the very least, the strength to keep going.
The stone-like shells covering the bodies of these corpse kings shattered piece by piece, revealing their massive, powerful muscles, gleaming with a metallic sheen.
"I have heard that the Sixth Prince, in order to win over and gain the trust of the Sixth Princess Consort, did not hesitate to become a servant in the Pear Garden. Such breadth of spirit is not something ordinary men like us can compare with. In time, the Sixth Prince will surely avenge his mother and accomplish great things," the stranger said with a smile.
"Why ban it? Let them have it. I just want them to understand that the same hero, in different teams’ hands, can play a very different role. They are not the Glory Squad, and even if they pick the mantis, it will be useless," Ye Di said domineeringly.
After speaking, the two burst into laughter, delighted by the feeling of mutual understanding and shared insight.
In the Vast Wilds, the mist of ancient times lingered unbroken. Everything was swallowed by desolation and eternal loneliness, and the years had long since lost all meaning.
The enemy forces and the Federal Army were simultaneously coordinating their movements, a fact naturally difficult to conceal from sharp-eyed observers. Just like Ye Qi now, who was manipulating his mecha with one hand while shouting at a floating window beside him.
Looking at Ma Ning before him, Ye Hao gaped in astonishment. This Ma Ning, this bureau chief Ma, was simply too uninhibited; he could actually say something so brazen.
With a long-standing problem finally solved, Liu Ruxin was overjoyed and at last relaxed. On the evening of the weekend, she invited everyone out to dinner together.
The chakra that had once surged through his body like a spring had now been drained dry, as though only a few drops remained, slowly falling away.
He had to do this. Who knew whether Jia Yimei might sneak in and then use forceful means to pin him down.
Although the two did not meet often, everyone familiar with Xiao Xing'er knew that she had a beloved in her heart. As for who that person was, they did not know.
Ye Yunduo recounted what had happened at the bar that night, mainly describing the part before Lin Dongyang and Ye Yunduo arrived. Naturally, she embellished the story wherever possible to favor herself, though she did also mention Lin Dongyang’s part.
That thing would surely be manipulated by her in the end, but now was not the time yet. That was why Su Tangtang wore such a smile.
Mi was somewhat shocked after hearing Mo Li’s words. He had not expected this man, usually so cold and heartless, to be so devoted to Su Tangtang.
Just as the group arrived beside the police car, a wild-looking off-road vehicle happened to come racing in from afar.
After speaking, Liang Ye hurriedly gave chase, while Xiao Xiao sat back down in her seat, looking somewhat discouraged.
Suddenly, torrents of lightning fell from the sky. The metal pillars around the rooftop drew the lightning down, linking together into a single mass that was breathtakingly magnificent.
Dong Mo knelt on the ground like a statue, staring blankly at Dong Lu before him. His ordinarily cold face was now covered in sorrow, and his eyes, like a spring pool, were silently flowing with tears.
As for Lu Qingyang, after putting away the sheet of paper, he continued onward. After only a short while, another figure appeared before him.
The three flesh-and-stone demons controlled by Chu Xing retreated to the rear. With guilt in their hearts, they did not dare approach the powerful beasts.
Lu Ci cast a shy glance at Sun Tian. It seemed she had mistaken the person; this man turned out to be a lecher.
With a thunderous crash, Lei Dun was sent flying backward together with his sword, slamming hard into the wall on the spectator stands. He spat out a mouthful of blood and was defeated on the spot.
After the morning court session, Fu Su had breakfast and then came to the place he had long wanted to visit but never had the time to go to.
Bai Yichun no longer held hope in anyone. Even when she saw someone appear not far away, she did not cry out for help. Fortunately, she had become vigilant, or she would have already been dragged back.
The man in a white coat and glasses set down the stethoscope in his hand. He was the one Mo Lan had called Yi Ruo.
Tao Xian thought of those days and, strangely enough, felt a little lost. Things did seem to have been just like that. But how had they, step by step, arrived at where they were today?
The entire besieged city was now bathed in a vast orange glow. Not a single cloud could be seen. This orange was far removed from the fiery hues of sunset clouds.
Wu Fei gave no answer either. He had not made up his mind. Just as we were preparing to leave, we suddenly heard a scream coming from the alley, and we immediately ran over.
Now she felt that Feng Junyao’s idea was right. At first, she had only wanted her child to live happily, without concerning herself with what they did.
At first, the man thought it a little strange, but dreams are strange to begin with, so he did not take it to heart.
Zheng Feng did not want to sing, so Sister Zhen told everyone not to sing either, and to accompany the handsome guy with beer instead. Drinking at KTV certainly was not done one glass at a time; of course they would play dice, and the loser would drink.
Even the auctioneer grew increasingly cautious, confirming everything several times before each strike of the hammer. Such a massive transaction was far too rare.
Hearing this, the young man smiled awkwardly, seeming to realize he had just said something foolish. He immediately rose and departed.