Chapter 33: Strife Among Brothers
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Pain.
Her head felt as though millions of needles had been driven into it.
The stabbing agony radiating through her brain made Shi Ran unable to concentrate.
She looked around and took in her surroundings.
She was in a wooden house, her hands bound as she lay on a bed.
The fake police officer and the masked man were nowhere to be seen.
Shi Ran had not—
Chu Youcai waved his hand and said, “I’m only a new disciple. I’m not your senior brother.” Noticing the looks in the two young Taoists’ eyes, he suddenly understood the significance of the golden-winged Taoist robe he wore.
Liu Ren showed no courtesy either. He immediately unleashed Comet Strike, sending an arrow imbued with battle aura screaming through the densest cluster of slimes and bringing up vast swaths of damage numbers.
The word “traitor” pierced Ji Wugou like a needle, drawing his brows tightly together. Looking at Chaoxi’s exquisitely featured face, fully armed from head to toe, he could not discern the slightest hint of her true emotions. He did not know what she was thinking, but those words alone were already deeply hostile.
Then Fan Hongdao strode out of Room Eight and came beneath the rankings board. The students, who had been discussing the matter animatedly, fell silent in unison when the person in question appeared, all watching Fan Hongdao’s reaction.
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“What are you doing?” Ye Youran sensed that something was wrong with him. “Did Cheng Jingting offend you? I think he’s a pretty good person.” She could not help muttering.
Wei Fengchu did not remove the arm he had wrapped around my waist. Instead, he leaped into the air and took me with him as we jumped into the pitch-black fissure in the ground.
This time, Feitian gestured very clearly: jump down to the ground, dash forward, walk more than thirty meters, and then gesture again.
To avoid overlapping with Shen Xiao’s schedule, Yan Su lay down for a while longer before getting up to tidy herself. Once she was ready, she stretched as usual and did a few simple exercises.
“I feel as if my entire outlook on the value of life is being turned upside down!” Meng Feiwu suddenly remarked, half seriously and half jokingly.
“What is the reason for that?” Libationer Li asked. He was very patient with Fan Hongdao, the student most likely to cause trouble—or rather, he had no choice but to be patient. The previous Libationer Luo had been ruined by his impatience and lack of tolerance, and that was warning enough.
The moment Bai Hengtian thought of that slap, his face began to burn with pain. By the end of the day, his face was swollen.
The Venerable King of Heaven and Earth glanced at the Taiyi Immortal King. Seeing that the latter had yet to make a move, he urged him to act.
The Zhou family’s Madam Zhou did not want to accept it either, but the atmosphere in the household was already so oppressive that she was somewhat afraid. Those above her were untouchable, while those below her were no easier to deal with. Having no alternative, she could only pinch her nose and accept everything, telling herself that suffering a loss was simply another form of good fortune.
Li Chunfeng rapped Qin Feng sharply on the head. Knowing that an ordinary blow would not hurt him, he secretly added a trace of inner force to his hand. The pain made even Qin Feng’s eyelids twitch.
The Golden Luan Heavenly Lord caught the violet-gold streak of light. Its divine radiance gradually faded, revealing its true form: a feather shimmering with violet-gold luster.
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No one could have imagined that the synergy among OMG’s top, middle, and jungle players and Uzi would be so poor. They showed no trace of teamwork at all.
So many people have asked me whether I have some untold story of my own that I projected onto the characters in the drama.
Moreover, she could also tell that the cultivation method Xiao Lin practiced was vastly more powerful than the one she cultivated, and indeed more powerful than any cultivation method she had ever encountered.
Amid the cheers of the fans gathered below the stage, Zhang Jun followed his team onto the platform. He glanced around but could not find the bespectacled boy from last time.
He secured an early advantage far greater than that of most ordinary reincarnators, beginning in the best possible way.
Having said that, he handed the jewelry over. The cook took it and then tucked it into his robe.
The two of them teased one another, trading remarks back and forth. Every so often, Wei Suo would also take liberties with Murong Xue, leaving her both embarrassed and furious, yet she never stopped him.
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