Did Substitute No. 33 play today?

He believed the combat strength of the Korean soldiers was weak, but that did not mean the Koreans were fools. They already understood that such attacks were futile and only wasted lives; to persist in them would be nothing short of foolishness.

Mo Li saw that Bo Yu was utterly serious, not at all joking as he often did. Since Bo Yu liked to tease Mo Li in their daily interactions, Mo Li's suspicion was entirely natural.

Among the ten thousand or so candidates for the official examination, more than half were soldiers from overseas, thirty percent were local recruits from Dong Yong, and the remaining twenty percent had come from the Ming Dynasty. After all, the vast Ming never lacked those whose families had been destroyed.

Outside an ice cave, Huo Ziyin and Shangguan Wan'er sheltered from a sudden blizzard. Though Huo Ziyin had long heard that storms here could strike a dozen times a day, witnessing it firsthand still made her realize her assumptions had been naive.

Wu Fengyi’s ancestors lacked great talent; otherwise, they would have distinguished themselves in the fierce wars at the end of the Yuan. Yet their loyalty was unwavering—that was their virtue.

Feng Ying felt somewhat depressed. Earlier, when Qiao Ling’er helped Mo Li roast fish, she had praised him so extravagantly that Feng Ying was deeply unsettled. Yet she could not argue back; whatever Qiao Ling’er said, Feng Ying could only listen and refrain from expressing her own opinions.

“We can’t possibly finish all this food. Why keep taking so much? It’s just wasteful,” Wang Zixuan said kindly.

A few servants of the Shen family, having heard the earlier gunshots, hurried over. What they saw was Ye Lan and Lin Yin confronting Xing Lu.

“Li Muye, you scoundrel, you did this on purpose to harm me!” Kazama Miko cried out in anger amid her predicament, but Li Muye only rolled his eyes, lying in the center of the swamp, paying her no heed. His hands, however, had already bound the divine stone to his wrist; even at this point, the scoundrel would not forget to steal her treasure.

Three thousand thunderbolts—who would have thought they could be unleashed like this? Lang Yu had not expected it, though even a few dozen strikes were enough to astonish.

Clayton quietly lowered his crossed legs, his rough hands rubbing nervously against his jeans.

Zeng Yijie, naturally, paid no attention to the men around her, dancing with her boyfriend “Cao Kai.”

Yan Ximeng watched, flabbergasted, as Kang Weihua’s emotions ran high. After a month in kindergarten, it was her first time seeing him like this. It was rather interesting.

“In other words, Tao Tian may have disappeared while playing outside,” Xun Qing said.

Their king was like this—whenever encountering a powerful outsider, he could not resist the urge to challenge them.

The two shook their heads, saying they didn’t know. Besides Zhu Yuhang, they truly could not guess who else would come to support them.

Demon Heart led Wind Demon and Water Demon to the cemetery; as for Earth Demon, he had sacrificed himself intercepting the Ghost Rider.

The Celestial Domain differed from Earth Province and from other regions and countries. Here, four great families divided the land by east, west, south, and north, ruling their territories as kings.

“All right, I am an elder, but I’m still a minor, am I not?” Qian Xi said softly, then turned to Lin Yaoyang: “Don’t worry, I know someone. I’ll get in touch soon.” She looked at Xun Yuting, who was taken aback, then brightened and nodded.

“I am only following orders,” Jon said, waving his hand and signaling Nancy to follow.

The saying, ‘winner takes all, loser is nothing,’ holds true in both Z District and Y District. The blond youth who led them was gone, and the remaining two or three players could only exchange glances while lurking in the shadows. What should they do next? They were utterly at a loss.

“Yes, the Firecloud Sacred Garment’s nano-processor has two modules: the Ultra Composite Optical Camouflage Reflection module, which bends and absorbs light to make the body transparent; and the Advanced Environmental Color Simulation module, which mimics the hues of surrounding objects. Please make your selection,” Chixiao replied.

“Damn it.” Upon hearing Tang Ye’s words, Bai Ya cursed outright. Tang Ye was clearly provoking him to go along, hence the harsh words.

The jury’s gaze and the camera lens were fixed on Du Yu—more precisely, on the slim document in his hands, barely ten pages, yet at this moment it commanded everyone’s attention.

Dai Youyou was suspended in mid-air, unable to move a finger. No matter how she tried to channel her true energy and spatial power, she could not break free. Fear filled her face as she stared at Bai Yao.

Upon arriving at the company, Zhang Fan disturbed no one, heading straight to the assistant general manager’s office and knocking on the door.

Villains are not frightening; those who commit crimes out of selfish desire or greed are not frightening. What is frightening are those who, after doing something mad, stubbornly insist they are not wrong.