Volume 1, Chapter 117: This vendetta, I shall repay it in full, with interest, in the days to come!

"I have a list here. If it's not too much trouble, the more you can provide, the better, but if it's inconvenient, I will take whatever you have." As he spoke, Lu Tianyu took a prepared list from his pocket and handed it to Zhou Yihong.

The central artificial intelligence only provides ordinary soldiers with one free enhancement opportunity. To receive further upgrades, they must trade points and military merits. The First Independent Division currently has only a few tens of thousands of points, enough at most to re-enhance battalion-level officers and above; there are no surplus points to provide a second enhancement for all ordinary personnel.

The "rabona" may not be aesthetically pleasing—its execution can even look somewhat awkward—but it is a rare and masterful passing technique.

He called her this morning, claiming he wanted to treat her to a meal as a thank-you for covering his shift previously.

Thirty-six Premier League goals in a single season; in the same match, he tied the record, broke the record, and extended the record... Zeng Ke did everything he could, and his performance was undoubtedly shocking.

However, as Rita said, I shouldn't simply say that Lulu doesn't require much skill, as positioning to dodge abilities is also a form of skill.

Walking down the street, passing many people, no one noticed Zhou Yang's presence. As he used the Shadowless Leather Jacket more often, he found himself growing increasingly fond of this state.

For the next quarter of an hour, Yan Shao and Yue Shuang struggled to find topics of conversation, while Sang Yu responded only half-heartedly.

If it weren't for Karma acting as support, capable of assisting her teammate even through a wall, the IG bottom-lane duo might have been able to kill their opponent in a two-versus-three situation and walk away unscathed.

"Why does this depend on our space technology? Does your side not possess this capability?" the base supervisor countered.

Watching the shadow walk with a gait that lacked its usual steady composure, Steward Qiao gave a cold smile and turned to leave the secluded courtyard.

And so, I quickly clicked on her avatar, but instead of the profile I expected, a pure white background appeared on the screen. In the center of the background was a single, exceptionally holy begonia flower. Just as I found myself uncontrollably lost in admiration...

The month-long suspension of Yuanxiangji did not cause much of a stir in Jiangzhou. The local people were well aware of the establishment's current state, and the vast majority assumed it was likely finished, expecting the "closed for reorganization" sign to remain hanging indefinitely.

Lin Ying and his group of three, accompanied by one beast, had already assumed a combat stance. Looking at Huang Xiyue circling beside Lin Ying, Old Lin Qi gave further instructions.

"Thirdly, some deeply intertwined relationships cannot be severed, even for immortals; I believe you have encountered this yourself. Some people have established connections in the Divine Realm, for instance, and left behind individuals in the lower realms whom they value greatly. What should be done then? The answer is to let it be for now and impose restrictions."

Time was pressing, and he had no time for further explanations. After seeing A-Jiu nod in agreement, he leaped toward the direction of Qi Xiao’s voice.

Ye Qing furrowed her delicate brows, recalling the scene she had witnessed the day before yesterday. Her expression turned tense for a moment, then she exhaled in relief.

No sooner had Principal Wolf pulled Dong Yunshan into the corner of a wall than a scream erupted from Liya Sophie's direction—she had been shot. Two people were firing; one aimed at Principal Wolf, while the other shot at Liya Sophie because she had hit him in the rear with a durian taken from a street-side fruit stall.

Xia Chan certainly could not resist the heavenly tribulation on his own, so the experts of the Senluo Path would surely use various methods to help him. Assisting someone in resisting a heavenly tribulation is an extremely dangerous undertaking. When the second tribulation arrived, that giant hand was forced to retract. Zhao Zai believed that Lan Yuan and Wu Tong might have found a glimmer of hope.

Or, if his desire for her was purely physical, and he were to force himself upon her now, what could she do? Would she really go and cry to Old Fourth Yue, claiming she had been insulted by the leader of the Demon Sect? She would likely never have the chance to tell anyone anything at all.

"Why not issue it directly through the mission system?" Chen Yi stopped looking at the intelligence on his portable computer and looked up at Diana.

"Hah!" Faced with a kick from Duanmu Lei, Lin Sheng let out a shout, flipped forward, and grabbed at the man's leg with hands like iron claws.

"Notify me the moment there is news!" Yiled felt exceptionally agitated, as if something beyond his control were about to happen, a stifling pressure in his chest that he could not release.

The Wind-Drifter seemed to have anticipated that this fellow would make a move; he leveled his submachine gun and aimed it coldly at the East Gate boss.

Dinner was naturally shared with Lin Yihao, the Sixth Madame, and Luo’er. The meals over the past few days had been harmonious and happy, but today the atmosphere felt off. Everyone at the table saw the dark expression on Feng Xiye’s face and dared not speak. Luo’er was secretly astonished; she had never thought anything of her brother-in-law's usual gentle demeanor, but seeing him with such a gloomy face was truly terrifying.

Feng Zhiling felt a headache coming on, but he knew he could not delay any longer. With a sigh, he flipped a tag at random. Only then did Empress Jing set her mind at ease.

On the second-floor viewing balcony, Principal Wolf and Lan Xin were still admiring the scenery when Mr. Sai emerged from the cellar with three bottles of wine and three glasses. He told them it was twenty-year-old vintage and urged them to taste it. Principal Wolf, hearing this, stood on no ceremony; he bypassed the glass entirely and tilted the bottle straight into his mouth.