One hundred twenty-five.

At this point, whether it is true or not no longer matters, because no one cares about the truth. Even if the You family produced a hospital diagnosis to prove everything was fabricated, You Xueshan’s reputation is already completely ruined.

Lin Xue stood frozen in place, unable to fathom how the situation had devolved into such a state.

When An Lingchen arrived, the team of Dark Ones following him spontaneously dispersed to hide in various concealed spots outside the Wen estate. Their disciplined training left Old Master Wen marveling.

"Now, the snake has finally taken the bait. Leave the rest to you; do not allow for any errors. Presumably, Hong Qianyu will make a move soon. If we don’t respond, how would that be right?" Ye Fei chuckled.

Hansen did not know what Landon was showing him, but given Landon’s personality, it likely wasn’t good news.

Wu Xuehan wanted to see the pandas, Yu Sui was curious about the koalas recently sent as a national treasure from Australia, Tang Li didn't care what they saw, and Song Jingtian clamored to see the monkeys.

"I know." Lou Yucheng’s brow furrowed tightly; this was the reason he had chosen not to simply make Yu Wanyin disappear, but instead went to great lengths to have her sent back to a psychiatric facility in the country.

Wen Chu and Ji Linzheng both withdrew from the variety show recording, leaving the remaining guests bewildered. Xu Tingbai was forced to stay at the set by his agent, but with two already gone, Cai Zhen feared that if Xu Tingbai left as well, he might immediately hang himself on a livestream.

What Gao Wenlan did not say was that Xiao Minglan knew Tang Li had formed a bond with the Wang family, and she also felt the Wang family was more suitable to be her maternal family than the Li family.

When Ye Fei’s hand slid to a certain spot, Shanshan let out a coquettish sound. "Aren't you supposed to avoid strenuous exercise?" she teased, her eyes filled with playful mockery as she looked at him.

The key, which appeared metallic and felt incredibly hard to the touch, was surprisingly snapped in half by hand.

Inside the Alliance building, in a massive office, sat a deeply arrogant man. His hawk-like eyes stared at the registration list displayed on his computer; upon seeing the entry for China, his eyes narrowed sharply.

Since the military appointments in Qingyang County were issued, Zhou Chen and his group had followed the transport convoy to this location: the Cold Iron Mine.

The airship possessed its own independent defense force. As the steel plates on its hull slowly shifted, a dense array of ballista ports were revealed. They roared in unison, and a volley of dense bolts, like a great net, shrieked as they engulfed the four-winged sub-dragons, killing ten of them instantly as blood rained from the sky.

If it were Xue Wei, Qin Tian believed she would have kissed him by now. But Nangong Ying was very shy, the quiet type; she probably didn’t intend to kiss him.

Even if someone noticed, they wouldn't be curious, because the rapid development of civilian drones in recent years meant that if they saw one, they would simply mistake it for a standard civilian model.

Although his divine power had dropped to only twenty or thirty percent, his illusionary mental energy remained completely unaffected and as abundant as ever.

Luck was on his side; Zhou Tian instinctively dodged the kick his second brother had aimed at him, though even then, the top of his head was grazed, leaving a stinging pain.

The "Crown of Jupiter" divine art not only carried its own pressure but also served as a formidable defensive ability, protecting the safety of the candidates for the Son of God.

Hurrying away from the cathedral, Carlos suppressed a flicker of wild joy on his face. He was almost certain of the value of the intelligence in his hands; only one final step remained, and he had to bring it back in its entirety.

With another punch, Sima Jianru didn't even look as he struck out again, aiming directly for Chu Tianyu’s temple.

Zheng Ji and his group walked through the crowded streets. Although it was the eve of the performance, the musical atmosphere on the streets was already thick. From time to time, one could see street musicians performing their unique songs in open spaces, seeking recognition and appreciation from the crowd.

"Alright, alright, stop being so gossipy; we still have to eat." Su Zi Mo felt helpless and issued a direct order for them to leave.

Two massive, unknown waves of mental pressure suddenly bore down on Long Tianwei. His face turned pale, his thoughts raced, and he shuddered violently, cursing, "What a ghostly day, why is it so cold?" The two waves of pressure circled him, found nothing unusual, and vanished instantly.

He then tapped his hands repeatedly on the surface, suddenly pointing at the bulges within the ripples. Several beams of light shot from the tip of the awl, swiftly landing on the spots where the bulges—which Ye Feng hadn't managed to destroy in time—had appeared.

Watching from the sidelines for a long time, Yuan Xing saw loyalty in the eyes of these people—a death-defying loyalty to the Sha family. While they might not avenge the Sha family in the future, joining the Lin family was out of the question.

Two hundred kilometers away from the Hunter School base, in the depths of the mountains, towering trees that scraped the clouds covered the entire mountain range.

Yet now, Zhang Feng’s combat power seemed to have skyrocketed; at the seventh rank against an eighth-rank opponent, he was actually stronger.

He had run out to see if there was anything fun to do, but he hadn't expected the scorching sun outside. After wandering for a while, he couldn't take it anymore and ran into this recording studio.

Following this, Ye Feng stood in the center of the black token, watching coldly as the two massive seals collided with a thunderous impact.

"That is true, those few medicinal pills were indeed not worth it, but if it were something else, that might be a different story." Ye Zhuo had already walked deep into the cave, bowing perfunctorily to the Old Daoist before smiling cheekily.

Seeing this, Ghost immediately drew his gun and fired, hitting the target right in the head this time! In the firelight, a spray of transparent, water-like liquid splashed onto the rocks, only slowly turning red.

Xia Mingfeng finished his recollection, heard Liu Chan’s words, and after bowing respectfully, took the token handed to him by Liu Chan and walked out of the cave dwelling.

By pointing out everyone’s hidden thoughts, it actually made Daoist He feel even more confident. Could it be that there really was something there?

The location of White Ice Valley was already within the activity zone of Spirit Realm cultivators, where the dangers were far higher than in the area of Yin Wind Ravine. Naturally, Yun Yu could not force his speed to the level of a mid-to-late stage Spirit Realm cultivator.