One hundred and sixteen.

Xiao Yu frowned and thought to himself: Something is wrong. In the Magical Beast Mountain Range, there should at least be the chirping of insects or the roar of beasts; how could it be this silent?

To his surprise, Leng Yangyun had no intention of refusing. Instead, with a wave of his hand, the space shifted, and everyone appeared on the Heaven-Abandoned Platform.

Seeing this, Lin Yu withdrew his hand gesture, touched the tip of his nose, and couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.

"If I cannot answer, will I be dismissed from the Academy?" Hearing Zhao Chen's words, Li Jingheng’s eyes suddenly brightened. With a look of hope on his face, he gazed at Zhao Chen and asked.

The human heart can be such a complex thing—so complex that we seem to understand why we do certain things, yet we cannot explain it.

Looking at Li Yuan’s well-built and masculine upper body, there was Leone, who loved to stir up trouble, teasing him; Najenda, who covered her forehead with a helpless expression; and Saeko Busujima, whose smile was somewhat stiff.

Qiu Yin was a disciple of the Jie Sect. From his name, one could deduce that he was an earthworm who had attained the Dao; "Qiu Yin" is a homophone for "earthworm."

Many third or fourth-rank officials would tremble with extreme caution when meeting Cai Jing. Yet, although Dong Changqing was very respectful in his manners toward Cai Jing, he remained poised and natural, showing not the slightest bit of stage fright.

"Do you have Flash?" he asked. If Rumble did not have Flash, but Poppy did, then Rumble would soon become a corpse.

The old man’s back was hunched, his skin dark, his teeth almost entirely gone, and his cheeks so sunken that an egg could fit inside.

I suspect they are trying to obtain high-tech weaponry—such as jet fighters, V2 rockets, sarin gas, and most importantly, uranium raw materials—technology that could help the Japanese military achieve a decisive victory.

Truth be told, Li Jingyun, who usually has a gentle personality, really exudes the air of a judge once he enters the zone. Perhaps it is related to him having done similar work before.

"I am a secret envoy for Lord Chen Zaixing. I believe you should have seen me before!" The sound of a match striking echoed in the air, and immediately after, Mao Ji saw a flame rise opposite him. By the light of the fire, he could see the familiar black face—it was Simba, the Sikh commander of the Shunhua Company mercenaries.

Approaching eleven o'clock, Fang Tianfeng was about to go to sleep. He was in a good mood because now that the internal truth about the Daoqiang Company had been exposed, their stock would inevitably plummet tomorrow.

Look at the gazes of the people nearby; they looked at us as if we were a massive joke. Given their status and standing, when had they ever encountered such a situation?

However, the cards below remained motionless once again. The master, helpless, grabbed his last card, leaving three remaining cards behind with a sense of resignation.

There are many wealthy people here, but most are young second-generation heirs. Drinking water that costs a thousand a bottle is called enjoyment, but if they drank water costing ten thousand a bottle, they would surely be branded as wastrels.

Since he had already decided to investigate the true state of this mansion, Li Lin would naturally not be stopped by this sudden arrival. If one is to do something, one must do it to the best of one's ability—this had always been Li Lin’s creed, so he decided to confirm the situation inside the mansion with his own eyes.

According to Qin Hu’s memories from his previous life, about two hundred men were stationed here; they were the vanguard battalion of General Li Qin, the Northern Expedition General of the Yu Dynasty.

Sensing that he was attempting to attack the "Lingtai Point" in the center of the Du Meridian for the first time, he gathered his true energy the moment the "Moon Prison" failed, channeling it through the entire Du Meridian.

She was currently being held in Yu Yuan’s palm. From her perspective, she saw a tall and heroic figure standing proudly between heaven and earth, like an exquisite statue with broad shoulders and a perfect physique.

At this time, Buguo was still very innocent. She saw hope, so she agreed immediately... but she did not expect that her hard work would yield no reward at all.

Watching the endless fortune gradually being organized, Heng Zhi began to refine Origin Pills again. This time he did not use incense, but primarily the power of fortune. After all, as the leader of this alliance, he had to provide something truly genuine.

Rolling mana was injected into the arrows, with two streams of energy spiraling to reinforce the arrowheads. Amidst a thunderous shout, it was a full-power strike from the two commanders of the Xuanxiao Army.

After the storm subsided, ordinary vegetation within a radius of hundreds of feet had been leveled and shredded. Even the thick, sturdy ancient trees were riddled with holes, transparent enough to see through, with a thick layer of broken branches and wood chips piled on the ground.

Mother Fan naturally saw her daughters-in-law outside the main room and got up, cursing, "This bunch of idle wretches! All they know is..." She was pressed back down by the shoulder.

Don't talk about repaying favors. Since I settled in Jiuli Village, the promise I made to the village chief stands: just pay for the medicine. The eggs and cured meat you gave are enough to cover the cost.

It is hard to describe specifically; after all, Vivian is not a mouse. She only knows the effect of the potion she made, and as for the taste, it doesn't matter, as long as it works.

He reached into his waist, pulled out the Beretta 92F, and checked the ammunition. He had eight magazines on him, each with 15 rounds, plus the 16th round in the chamber—enough to hold out until he could seize a new weapon.

This is also why, after learning thousands of legendary-level blade techniques, he had only mastered two new pseudo-mythical-level blade techniques until now; this one was the third.

Wei Qingjun agreed. The guard placed his hand on his sword and pulled Ren Zhao'er along. Only after the handover was complete did Wei Qingjun dare to take his hand off his sword.

Above the Solin Star, the flagship sailed there and suddenly shot straight down, like a great sword piercing through, instantly crashing into the land.

The two recuperated there, and it was not until the end of June that their wounds healed. Zhong Li Mo fulfilled her promise, and the entire Liyuan Escort Agency set off for Weiyu, arriving at the Ya Hai Association headquarters on the evening of the eighth day of the seventh lunar month.

Gan Fangling said, "I also want to go with you, sir, to save Xizhi!" Qiao Luozhuo saw that Qiao Luoyu’s expression was off, and fearing that Fangling would annoy him, quickly said, "You shouldn't go! Let us go properly to report to the Ya Hai Association!" Fangling also saw that Qiao Luoyu’s face was green, and even though she desperately wanted to save Xizhi, she dared not say another word.