Chapter 160 Always Believing Oneself to Be the Most Unique
However cold and cruel, and however deep the worries might be, they would eventually be pushed aside by the busy pace of work.
Zhou Zhou and the others not only had to learn from experience, but also had to shoot their own documentary, leaving them no time for idle thoughts.
Moreover, before truly facing those truths themselves, no matter how much they heard or thought about them, they could not fully empathize.
Young people, after all, always think they are the most unique ones in the entire world, and that when such problems confront them, they will simply—
"You shall repay this with your body and freedom." Xuan Li extended her tongue and licked her lips, her expression exceptionally alluring.
While Kuai Yue was in a slight daze, he suddenly heard someone calling him. Turning his head, he saw Man Chong.
The backlash of the flames reached its absolute peak, and the old man would be burned alive. With no other choice, Roy clenched his teeth and bound himself to the old man, channeling the longevity blood—burning with bloody flames—into his own body.
In the starry sky of the Heavenly Wave Boundary Heavens, both Zhong Yuefeng and Situ Diao were making their final struggles.
Inside the gloomy cave hall, the tentacles dancing all around slowly began to wither. As if deprived of fuel, they collapsed to the ground one after another.
The expressions of Terunori Kuga and Eizan Eizan changed slightly. If anyone among these people could pose a threat to them, it could only be Erina Nakiri.
They seemed to be intentionally distancing themselves from him, a change that made Locke furrow his brow. This did not seem like a good omen.
Heng Ke pressed her body tightly against his chest, as if by doing so he could make her stay. He wept bitterly, consumed by remorse: was it his presence and his love that ultimately drove her to her death?
Youning handed the tambourine to Lu Li, who accepted it calmly. He overlapped his fingers and condensed spiritual power, infusing it into the drum. A faint, solemn golden light flowed into the drum, and the drum surface responded by emitting a cloud-blue glow, while the golden bell trembled slightly, producing a faint chime.
"Living in embroidered silks and fine jade, sleeping high and soundly—is this what you consider understanding? Is this what you call comprehending the hardships of the common soldiers?!" Cao Cao rebuked angrily.
The palace architecture of the Skill Pavilion was much larger than his own palace, but its level of luxury could only be described as very ordinary. After all, it was not meant for living in; the five-story Skill Pavilion was packed with all kinds of martial arts techniques and skills.
The butler's posture was exceptionally elegant, and his attitude was extremely respectful, but he walked far too slowly. Fu Renran watched with eager eyes, yet dared not act rashly, feeling utterly anxious inside as her temper flared up.
The two maintained their downward descent for God knows how long, until they heard a complex jumble of sounds—"boom, snap, crack"—ringing in their ears, before both of them passed out simultaneously.
"Haha, now that's a good idea! It figures that only you, Mi Zizhong, could come up with it. If it were anyone else, their mind certainly wouldn't be as nimble as yours!" Liu Tianhao thought to himself that he was truly fortunate to have Mi Zhu by his side. A businessman's mindset was definitely useful; some principles he understood himself, but making flexible use of them was definitely not his strong suit.
What surprised Jiang Yu even more was that not only were all these plants and trees still alive, but they also seemed to have grown a bit taller, obviously having received the best possible care here.
"Don't say that. I won't let you die. From now on, we are friends. With me here, you are safe, and no one can hurt you," Zhang Chen said emotionally to the snow beast.
Pity that right now there was only Zhou Quan as a sample; if they wanted to make comparisons, there simply wasn't enough data available.
"Hmph, damned things, courting death!" Anyway, once a real fight broke out, none of the people here would be a match for Qin Chen.
"Damn it, break through for me!" At this moment, Qin Chen was completely unwilling to be delayed any longer. He directly focused his vital energy onto a single point and charged toward a specific spot to break through.
Reaching this point, Xie Heng suddenly recalled the painful experience in front of the Yongfang Hall in the first half of the night.