Volume 1, Chapter 26: Triggering the Burst Skill

Xiao Hu followed him down, sighing as he walked, "Brother, what could possibly be here? I feel like we're just wasting our time again."

"Xiao Hu, remember this: the strong never complain about their circumstances. Regardless of the external environment, we must never lose our confidence," Ye Cheng said to him solemnly.

Xiao Hu scratched his head. Brother Cheng’s words were becoming increasingly profound lately. Was this guy really only a high school graduate?

Ye Cheng found a large rock. Due to the tide from the night before, there was still a small, slightly murky puddle of water on it. The space beneath these rocks was where sea creatures often hid. Ye Cheng reached his shovel underneath to probe around. The moment he reached in, he felt...

There were three enemies. One was a burly man with a buzz cut and blonde hair, wearing a yellow-and-green camouflage uniform with his face painted in colorful patterns. He was lying prone on the rock surface, gripping a sniper rifle that was almost as long as he was tall.

Afterward, Shangguan Wan'er brought up the matter of the Murong Estate, but before she could finish, Ling Xuan nodded, indicating he was already aware of it.

In the midst of the battle, the group—whose average level was below five and whose best equipment consisted of Doran’s series items—reacted predictably upon hearing Zheng Ming’s words.

A man carrying a broadsword walked slowly through the streets and alleys, his eyes sharp and scanning his surroundings, like a hunting wolf prowling through a dark forest at night.

Once in the water, Cang Hai began to sink, hoping to intercept the child being swept away from this side of the bridge. Unfortunately, the river water was thick with mud and silt; far from seeing the child, it was pitch black underwater, which posed a great challenge to Cang Hai’s rescue efforts.

Han Ranyao bit her lip, glaring at Xiao Xiao who was blocking her way; she was clearly furious. Beside her, Bai Choufei frowned, lost in thought.

As soon as Qi Yue saw Lu Shu hand over a pole, she immediately grabbed it and pulled herself up. "Well, I won't stand on ceremony then. I'm one of his best friends, and I’d really like to get to know you. Who knows, we might become good friends."

In truth, he didn't feel a deep sense of sorrow over Si Luo’s death, yet he kept using the excuse, "Your father killed my mother," to push her away time and again.

Just as Shen Fengling was walking down the solitary path, feeling a bit despondent, he suddenly noticed a massive bird-man looking down at him from a high vantage point. From the aura it exuded, it was clear that this bird was the divine bird Garuda itself—the one that had once been turned into a golden statue, and the very source of Shen Fengling’s current power.

Suddenly, a thought occurred to Ling Xuan, pulling his focus back. He remembered why Murong Yiyi had said she had suddenly fainted that day. Only now did Ling Xuan understand that it was the effect of the opposition between Yin and Yang.

One could easily imagine what kind of existence the Celestial Kingdom Academy would be once it was established.

"Damn it, I thought you were going to play the coward. Eighth Uncle, you guys handle this donkey; leave this guy to your nephew! Eighth Uncle, we must have donkey meat tonight!" Qian Qiong licked his lips in extreme excitement. With sixteen of them against one from Jiangdong, it was more than enough.

In her eyes, Yi Yang would always be a child—a child who could go astray at any moment.

However, the peaceful training life was broken by a phone call for Yi Yang. At first, Yi Yang thought it was the Basketball Association urging him to return to the team. But when he picked up the phone, he froze.

Upon hearing this, Pang Tong was stunned for a moment. A moment later, his expression immediately shifted to one of wild ecstasy.

Commentator Naiping watched the EBF team swarm toward the lower river channel after pushing a wave of minions in the middle lane. The match had already reached the 34-minute mark, and there was less than a minute left before the Elder Dragon would respawn.

"My heart is racing, but not because I'm nervous. I'm excited. I'm looking forward to this match!" Terry replied, rubbing his hands together, a sentiment shared by everyone.

"Dead?!" Whether it was Vanessa, Annabella, or Akina, everyone looked at the scene in disbelief; the very air around them seemed to grow heavy.

The eunuch delivering the imperial decree was dismissed by Wu Song with a cold, indifferent reception at the courier station. Although Wu Song agreed, he refused to mobilize his troops.

"I really can't figure out what you could possibly see on my face other than monkey fur," Sun Wukong asked.

On this receipt, he saw the name of his beloved Yue. Yet, the content written above it made it impossible for him to reminisce.

The boss continued to chatter on, expressing his dissatisfaction with Xu Feng, but Xiao Ruochen couldn't take in a single word anymore.

Jiang Xuan had said that there were many strangers watching the surroundings of the Prince's mansion, so I deliberately covered my face and entered through the back door. Since I was a new face, they naturally weren't familiar with me. I changed my clothes and didn't let them see my face clearly; even if they tried to describe me, they wouldn't necessarily be able to deduce that I was Eunuch Xiao from the palace.

To use a more vivid and figurative analogy, the Ginga Ultraman was the "spirit of the vessel" born from the core of the Plasma Spark Tower.

"The Jun'en Empire is far more powerful than the Aryansett Empire," Emma remarked as she observed the approaching Jun'en army.

Feather needed to find time to help them improve their strength; otherwise, it would be quite embarrassing if they were too weak.

He turned his body to walk away when it suddenly went dark, and he saw a massive shadow looming over him.

Moreover, the forces in the Far North were beyond even Baili Xuanyuan’s control; the situation there was far too complex.

She was also somewhat confused about the situation between Shen Mengchen and Qu Weien, but seeing Shen Chuhan made everything clear.

Chu Yun felt stifled, her tone inevitably carrying a hint of irritation. She set the bowl down on the table, brushed her handbag off the table, and got up to return to her room.

Xi followed Mother Wu’s gaze toward the entrance, only to see Mo Ying'an walking in slowly with her mother. Her eyes immediately darkened.