Volume One, Chapter One Hundred Fifty-Two: Opening the Door to Expel the Guest

“Stop the trial immediately and bring all the children out!” Du Cheng shouted loudly to Ruan Yuming behind him, then dodged the attacks from the two in front of him.

“It will take a little longer! The Sealed Awareness Tower requires some time to respond to commands, and the trials inside are at critical moments. Forcibly interrupting them will only cause greater harm to the children!” Ruan Yuming responded loudly. At this moment, she was leaning against the massive tower, communicating with the Sealed Awareness Tower through the controller in her hand.

She had a point. If some children were in the middle of breaking through their cultivation limits, abruptly pulling them out of the tower could damage their foundational cultivation...

Spirit snakes were mostly docile by nature; only a few were sharp-tongued and ruthless. If given the opportunity with the merfolk, Jin Chu guessed they might actually win their beauties’ favor.

Because of this, Yang Dahong held a strange fear of Dong Xuanwu. Even today, he couldn't understand how over five hundred highly skilled bandits were utterly routed by fewer than three hundred new recruits, leaving corpses strewn everywhere.

Nowadays, even beasts of unusual origin have become so perceptive—they know the importance of face. Yet humans seem to have become increasingly shameless and unruly.

As soon as Qing Yu manipulated the Moon Copper Puppet’s curved arm, it completely neutralized the Shaking Sea Fist’s assault.

In fact, he had once studied the Goldbach Conjecture, but due to limited ability, he eventually gave up halfway.

That voice had just come from the morgue ahead. At this moment, the scene filled me with dread. Although I knew there could be no ghosts in this world, the circumstances still made me shiver with fear as I slowly approached the morgue’s door.

The gathering crowd grew larger; one by one, tearful, they kowtowed to Ao Chen. Some looked around anxiously, but failing to see Jing Yang, Liuli, and the others, their faces fell in disappointment.

At Wangjun Middle School, everyone knew Chen Chen’s temperament: a warm smile always gracing his face, but behind the scenes, he was cruel and sinister.

Though these warships seemed outdated and underpowered compared to Western vessels, they were more than sufficient for patrolling, combating pirates, and safeguarding coastal maritime routes.

Currently, the reality was that Dong Xuanwu had anticipated the attack and fortified his defenses thoroughly. What was meant to be a surprise strike turned into a protracted siege.

The more Xi Han thought, the more his heart ached. He kissed her on the cheek, then held her hand and left.

There were many places for martial contests—several within the country, even more abroad—each with its own standards of evaluation.

I had planned to pick them up at the airport, but because I had to take Zhu Zhao to prepare his ID, it was delayed until now.

“I came back with Mother, along with that Ling An. They said they had urgent matters to discuss with him. I couldn’t understand, so I just waited outside the palace.” Li Mingda didn’t even look up, only pursing his lips toward the tightly closed door of the Chui Gong Hall.

After the group left, Yang Fan finally stepped out from the shadows and walked straight to the riverside.

Wang Mazi’s eyes widened, his smile frozen stiff on his face.

An enraged Li Shimin trembled with fury; Fang Xuanling stood silently nearby. The atmosphere grew tense for a moment.

Partly because no matter how she explained, all game characters now had voice actors, and the agent still refused to believe that voice came from a game character.

She glanced at the director, who was said to be extremely poor but still managed to invite these four guests.

If he looked back now, he would see Li Mingda, once mocked as “Granny Liu” when first arriving at the villa, now calm and at ease, as if strolling through his own home.

He knew his elder brother well—usually domineering and fearless—but now showing a nearly terrified expression, which was definitely unusual.

“Have you heard? There’s this thing called ‘dinosaur’ that’s been really popular these last couple of days.” The short-haired man, about to finish his cigarette and head home, struck up a conversation with the bald man.