Chapter 51

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Stealing the power of faith might be feasible for a short while. After all, with so many religions and temples on Earth, places abounding in incense certainly do not lack this substance. But what about later, when leaving this place for the Spirit Realm?
Before Yongxiao and Liu Mu took down the anti-materiel sniper, the unfinished building had already descended into absolute chaos—a chaotic mess akin to a strange stew mixed with seafood, greens, pork ribs, and all sorts of other ingredients.
"Feier, you don't need to make a move. Just stand by and watch," Yi Fan transmitted his voice to me, reluctant to let me go up and exert myself.
"Fine then, I'll go take a look," Aierman called out to the people around him and walked downstairs.
"There are billions of people on Earth; what does the death of a few matter? You must understand that once they ascend to the Spirit Realm, if they fail to comprehend the law of the jungle there, they will likely die the moment they step out. Given that, why insist on forcing the entire Earth to ascend together?" The Holy Master said coldly upon hearing this.
"Hehe, your Shushan Sword Sect is, after all, one of the four major superpowers in Shuzhou, and Shushan sword cultivators enjoy quite a reputation throughout the entire Spirit Realm. Could it be that your succession is failing, to the point where you can't even find a few disciples at the peak of the Golden Core stage?" a disciple of the Five Elements Sect taunted belligerently.
Zhao Qirong, who had been mocking Ling Zhiyuan's official airs just moments before, instantly turned pale. It turned out that the other party had not been throwing his weight around by going to a meeting at the traffic police detachment, but had actually been escorted there by the traffic police.
"I want you to apologize to them! In this world, although beggars are humble, human beings still need to show each other the most basic respect." The old beggar's face was contorted, pushed to the brink of fury.
Prior to this, Ling Zhiyuan had instructed Hu Changle to report directly to his office immediately after understanding the situation.
Along the way, Tang Xiao also learned from Zhou Shen and the others that the grand tournament of the Heavenly Mystery City was about to begin.
The distribution of moles on this list not only covered the old base area of Hubei and the western plains of Hubei, but even included some of this fellow's informants within the borders of Ludong and Huguan. Of course, even right beside Wang Tishih, his mortal enemy by birth, there was a spy planted by this fellow.
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Right at this moment, a series of fluctuations suddenly surged from the southernmost part of the pagoda forest, followed by successive explosive sounds.
Compared to the other sectors, the Ludong Sector appeared rather peaceful because, practically speaking, only two county towns—Ludong and Hubei—remained under its jurisdiction. This time, Li Ziwen acted with extreme obedience, strictly following the unified deployment of his superiors without taking any unauthorized actions of his own accord.
More often than not, problems cannot be solved by simply throwing one's life away in blind slaughter. Just like the current Golden Cicada; no matter how reckless he was, it remained extremely difficult for him to kill Xiao Biehen.
Fu Can gave a bitter smile and nodded. Having consumed the gallbladder of the Black Iron Profound Snake, his marrow had been cleansed and his internal energy vastly increased. If he unleashed his full power, he should be able to snap the iron prison bars.
Especially upon realizing that those who had arrived were the Eighth Route Army, and knowing what their own group of Japanese soldiers had been up to since being transferred to Pingchuan, even the veteran soldiers felt somewhat nervous. Previously, while the Eighth Route Army had not actively attacked that area, they had contentedly huddled inside the temple without coming out. But the moment Liu Lianming showed his face, the other side opened fire directly.
Seeing the door open, Xiang'er assumed it led to the core of the secret chamber. Just as she was about to step inside, Wei Yanran suddenly grabbed her and pulled her back a few steps. Before Xiang'er could figure out what was happening and scold Wei Yanran, a volley of arrows shot out from inside like a dense rain.
Feng Mingxiu spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flying backward before crashing heavily onto the ground, severely injured.
"I... don't want to eat." Murong Zhi opened her mouth to breathe, and only after finally calming her breathing did she speak through the pain. She felt as though her windpipe was burning, every word feeling like scalding fire.
A harsh stone-cutting sound made Zeng Taiping, who was walking in circles, and Ruan Li, who was helping register specimens, both look over. Xiao Yao was cutting that piece of rough stone.
The First Madam was so stunned by Qinghe's expression that she stood frozen in place. The fierce aura Qinghe possessed in her past life as a CEO had resurfaced. "Is Mother thinking of discussing my uncle's affairs with Father?" Qinghe slowly sat down, picked up the teacup on the nearby side table, leisurely removed the lid, and skimmed it back and forth.
What he said made sense; Xiuyao was practically eager to give him more, lest she owe him too many favors.
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Tishih only smiled faintly. "Then it's my turn." Tishih took the dice cup from Yan Yu's hands, and the dice that had been lying flat on the table vanished into thin air. Closing his eyes, Tishih held the dice cup in both hands, and the crowd fell silent.
The pageboy who had been kicked away, seeing Young Master Liang beaten to such a state, panicked inwardly and hurriedly called for reinforcements.
Although she was told to sit, everyone else was standing, so how could she dare to take a seat? Her face bloomed with a smile brighter than fireworks.
Yet it did not rule out the mere possibility that when she masturbated, she might have used Ye Wudao as an object of sexual fantasy—a mere possibility.
Fu Xingyi stared at the pill, a bad premonition rising in her heart. However, remembering that Gong Yixuan was still working hard for the sake of the flood victims, she instantly cast aside her fear, picked up the pill, and swallowed it whole. The pill melted instantly upon contact with her tongue, sickeningly sweet.
Whenever Bai Shizu now looked at Bai Muling, he was reminded of Lu Wanqin's appearance right before her death. A bone-chilling cold swept through his heart, and he always felt that within Bai Muling's deep eyes, there lurked something that even made him fearful.
Seeing that although Lin Zhaoxi was browsing through the jewelry in the shop with admiration in her eyes, she had not found a single piece that truly caught her fancy.
Subsequently, Lu Xiaojing dialed Chen Gang's number. After Chen Gang answered, a hint of flippancy laced his tone as he said, "Sister Lu, what, have you come around?" Hearing these words, Lu Xiaojing felt as disgusted as if she had swallowed maggots. She never expected that someone who used to be so sunny and handsome could be so dark.
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