Did the substitute number 32 play today?

“Sister, I want to go home. I don’t want to stay here, they’re so scary.” Tears glittered in Gu Ziyu’s eyes as he put on a remarkable performance, pitiful and endearing.

The Tang family originally possessed hundreds of acres of fertile land, and Master Tang, renowned for his benevolence and philanthropy, had served as the local grain magistrate for many years.

Then what should EDG do? Should they release the training room footage for everyone to see that Su Can is never present?

Hearing this, Zhen Mengqiu couldn’t hold back her tears—not from sadness, but from joy for Xia Nianyan, for Xia Nianyan had finally returned to the place she deserved.

Moreover, this Norwegian ridgeback dragon had just been hypnotized, not even a minute ago, and was now snoring while spewing a jet of flame.

Xie Ming’s abilities were on full display. The higher-ups in Jiyang no longer dared to underestimate him. Zhang Dali and Yuan Qi couldn’t help but admire Xie Ming and the Xie family behind him. The Xie family had operated in the northern regions of Qi for decades, not only amassing wealth but also nurturing many economic talents.

Outside Qingyun Sect, many commoners were rebuilding their homes, especially in Qingyun Town, where Tang Xin had first arrived after crossing over. The town was bustling, every household welcoming the return of peace.

Though she feared her grandmaster and worried about affecting her father, she suppressed her resentment and capped the porcelain bottle.

Lin Yi was a little overwhelmed by the honor, but remembering he was now the honorary president of the World Piano Association put him at ease. After all, the Dragon Nation Piano Association was considered a step below the world association.

At this moment, the audience spontaneously erupted into the most enthusiastic applause since the start of this exchange; the applause was long and unending.

Games like Dota are essentially a snowballing process, and in this round, the opposing jungle Lee Sin was quite skilled, understanding the principle of helping the strong, not the weak. He kept ganking Su Yan in the top lane, leaving Su Yan no room to develop, forcing him to farm cautiously under tower, with his economy lagging over a thousand behind the enemy top laner.

After all these sparrows had taken their own lives, the scene returned to quiet once more. Not Knowing frowned as he watched the aftermath, unsure what to think of the bloody spectacle.

A cold, elegant beauty stood with an icy long blade in hand, staring expressionlessly at the man who had dared to sneak into her boudoir.

Pitch-black giant python hovered in midair, circling slowly around Su Jin, its cold gaze fixed on the moon-white wolf king it had just struck.

Now, the only worry was what the Demon Clan wanted to obtain and what use it might have—had it already fallen into their hands?

“I’ve already cleaned the kitchen. Are you going to show off your skills now?” Fang Bighead took off the sweat towel around his neck and flicked his sleeves twice.

These two thousand cavalry had cost Wang Changqing ten years of effort, exhausting eighty percent of his resources—his last trump card. Yet in Yang Yun’s hands, they were no more than chickens and dogs, easily defeated.

Bullets pierced through Tang Lei’s body, and the pain from their explosions brought him an unexpected sensation of pleasure.

Now the chief was completely stunned. He had thought he was catching a murderer, but hadn’t expected this murderer to have such a powerful background.

Lin Shuixin filled a bowl for Aunt Mu with care. She knew Aunt Mu was her neighbor, often going with her mother to forage for wild vegetables and pigweed.

Especially seeing how the chief was so deferential in front of Lin Chen and Anna, she felt utterly confused.

The ancient giant crocodile was bewildered, thinking Mo Fan was unwilling. Seeing You Ying in Mo Fan’s arms, it shuddered in terror.

Suddenly, a gigantic sword descended from the sky. Tianyu waved his right hand, placing it horizontally against Mo Fan’s neck.

It could be said that the constant supply of provisions, pay, and soldiers by Xiao He played a crucial role in Liu Bang's victory over Xiang Yu and the founding of the Han Dynasty.

“Hmph, if you don’t give me a refund, I’ll smash your stall!” The young white man rolled up his sleeves, revealing a fierce black wolf tattoo on his arm as he threatened relentlessly.

Since it was noon, the hall wasn’t crowded. Sister Ma walked to the ATM, inserted her card, waited a few seconds, and then entered the password written on the back.

Because Luo Tong, like his father, was quite handsome! Thus, Princess Tu Lu, after an initial clash, ended up liking him.

Lin Chen had never done anything to feel guilty about, so he wasn’t nervous. His gaze was fixed intently on Xu Wei.

“Everyone take a break. The magical beast shouldn’t catch up for a while!” After being healed by Jiana, Ran Min joined the fleeing crowd. Originally, he didn’t want to run, but his guardian lacked integrity, and with his injuries, he had no choice but to follow the arrangement and flee with the villagers.

Seeing Qin Li’s scornful expression, Bajie quickly withdrew his fists, preparing to throw a right hook at Qin Li.

Xia Zixuan smiled. The harvest this time was beyond imagination. If others found out, they’d be shocked—a cultivator at the Primordial Spirit stage whose true energy could rival one at the same stage had never been seen before.

“I finally understand why you priced this stone at two hundred and fifty. Turns out the vendor really is a fool, sitting on a priceless treasure without realizing it, and even thanking you smugly.” Li Tian said, mourning for the vendor.

When his parents transferred the money, Qin Kexuan was stunned by the amount—over one point two million. These officials were certainly generous.

“Alright, enough about that. Go focus on your Kaifeng! See you tomorrow!” Bainuo said, then hung up.

The bracelet, at first glance, was smooth as jade, yet its surface was covered in countless fine lines, hundreds of times finer than a hair. Ordinary vision couldn’t detect them.

One was his own power, representing the golden Yang force of the Qianyuan Heaven Technique, the red Honglan battle energy, and that cluster of gray mysterious power.

He had just arrived at the Wu family, and although the two Wu family disciples weren’t killed by him, their deaths ultimately stemmed from him offending Bai Mingming. If the Wu family blamed him, completing his task would become uncertain—these great families always had so many rules.