Chapter 21: Considerable Improvement

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Seeing this scene, the dozen or so members of the Wolf Hunt team all gaped in astonishment, their eyes wide and round. From thirty meters away, an arrow pierced through a tree trunk. Although the trunk was not very thick, to achieve such a feat already qualified as the mark of a master archer!

Unbeknownst to them, the bow Lin Xing held was a simplified compound bow, which packed greater power. Had he used the ordinary bows common among hunters, such a shot would have been impossible...

And in the year 149 of the Dragon Calendar, the moment awaited by generations had finally arrived.

Young people are always so reckless, especially when fitness meets yoga; it seemed as though another door opened, unlocking strange postures and unimaginable positions. The sensation of soaring to the clouds was intoxicating and addictive.

At Ye Chen’s voice, his sword exploded like a shower of flying rain. He dashed swiftly toward the place where Zhou Hai stood.

"Five poisons and four pests?" Su Xing, hearing this unfamiliar name, was about to ask more when suddenly a thunderous roar echoed beside his ear.

Knowing that Zhou Hai’s group was no ordinary bunch, Zhou Mo’s scalp tingled with fear, and he hurriedly called out to Lin Jing.

Mu Qingqing looked anxiously at Ye Chen and Jiang Yao. When she saw both shake their heads, she grew curious again and glanced at Ye Qingmei beside them.

“Coach Qiao, I am Su Xing...” Su Xing could not possibly reveal his relationship with Zhang Haisheng in front of everyone; he could only say half of it.

Spectators from other countries were the same. Previously, Emperor Ye and others had announced the participants’ ranking times, all starting at 1 PM daily, so these people were quite familiar with the schedule.

Though everyone anticipated the outcome, expecting the White Team to win, no one foresaw the match ending in such a dramatic fashion.

Old Li remarked again, “No wonder I saw Director Wang pacing back and forth like a shuttle; he must be here to celebrate Chang Jun buying the red furnace.”

Le Ying’s tone shed its usual frivolous disguise, becoming joyous and ‘excited,’ sincere and passionate. In short, everyone present heard from her voice the unmistakable closeness between the two.

Before Luo Yu could finish his cold words, a refined voice sounded in the endless darkness, calm and gentle as a spring breeze.

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If this wave crashed down, they would be pulverized to dust, not even able to turn into a meat patty. The force was immense. Zi Yu pursed his lips and tightly embraced Beiming Changfeng.

Yu Wei leaned against the wall at the end of the corridor, sitting on the ground. Outside the window, the sky remained gray and overcast, the damp air suffocating. The certainties of her life had been upended so unexpectedly.

Xiu Pao flicked the last silver needle. The sky was filled with shimmering lights as countless butterflies descended, none fluttering anymore.

Indeed, within a few days, Lü Fan came to invite Liu Bei to Ganlu Temple, claiming Lady Wu summoned him. The three were delighted, knowing the plot had succeeded. Surely Elder Qiao had petitioned Lord Wu on their behalf. They hurriedly agreed to go. That day, Liu Bei donned a fine armor beneath a brocade robe, accompanied by Zhao Shu, Zhao Yun, and several guards, mounting horses to ride to Ganlu Temple.

Although Xiao Yumiao had no difficulty selecting nine spiritual flowers and nine immortal herbs over a thousand years old within two hours.

“Hmm,” Tian Xing used his mental power to firmly lock onto a black line. The line ceased to drift and hovered before his eyes.

Regarding Xiao Yumiao’s orders, these people outwardly complied, but inwardly harbored great dissent.

“So this phrase is both a reminder and a warning to you?” Schneider said.

Foreseeing the enemy’s moves is easy to say, but hard to do. Especially since Jin Jue had only recently arrived in Langzhong County and accurately predicted the current situation from Liu Shan’s sparse words. How could they not admire him?

Not only that, the old man carried a bamboo tube on his back, filled with numerous flags.

“It must be the Fang family.” Zhang Le lay on the ground feeling a heavy weight pressing him down, unable to turn over.

“Rest assured, the one who will be discarded can only be you, not me!” Qin Feng smiled strangely. Then everyone saw him place his hands on the edge of the formation, trying to break free.

“Yao Yao’s mother is in trouble. She neither eats nor drinks. Only you can make her listen,” Duan Chen said, a flash of sorrow crossing his eyes as he uttered a truth he wished to deny.

“I roughly understand now.” Relying on her memory and talent, Lu Yaoyao raised her hand. The light cast a slender shadow upon her.

Moreover, the golden vase was no trivial thing; the contents recorded within were formidable. It had once been a classic masterpiece, after all.

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“I don’t know. There’s a tag-along behind me bothering me,” Xu Yeyue blinked and smiled.

Ding Pei had originally intended to push him away, but reconsidered and shifted her weight onto Aunt Chen.

“The child hasn’t even grown up yet, and you can already tell?” Zhang Nian asked with professional skepticism.

After all, there have been precedents of comic artists venturing into animation only to suffer huge losses and vanish.

With the aid of the potion and Hao Yu’s own internal energy, after two or three minutes, Hao Yu was thrilled to find that the wound on his right abdomen had miraculously healed. By then, Mo Yuting had been chasing him for nearly a hundred yards.

“Beast, I didn’t expect that after only a few months, you absorbed so much negative energy and became much stronger than before,” Chen Yi muttered to himself.

Xue Yue nodded solemnly and said, “I toast to you.” The two clinked glasses and drank in one gulp.

This fellow had rosy lips and white teeth, appearing sharp and wise. This was the face of a cunning man feigning loyalty. Who would guess from his clever appearance that he was a fool?

Jian Mo reread the message, her breath slightly heavy... then she replied: Who are you?

Recording the process of adapting fan-made comics into animation and close-up recordings of voice actor auditions—these were rare opportunities he simply could not miss.

Ye Ziyu paused, staring blankly, lowering her gaze to the thermos she held. She licked her lips, suddenly realizing—what was the point of running away like this?