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369: Chapter 369 The Great Battle Begins, Chu Sheng Disappears?

Newark City.

International Youth Martial Arts Center.

To prepare for this unprecedented "Great Xia End Battle" and prevent any potential accidents...

Outside the originally transparent hemispherical protective shield, more than a dozen figures wearing mage robes suddenly appeared.

Three Rank 9 Array Masters, leading ten Rank 8 Array Masters, were working together to reinforce the barrier!

Intricate golden runes intertwined in the air like chains, causing the strength of the protective shield to—

"Good! The starting price for the Tyrant's Tribulation is one million gold coins, with each bid no less than one hundred thousand. The auction begins now!" Chen Xiang didn't waste words, still speaking with a smiling face.

"Young Master, I heard voices and came out, thinking someone else had come to deliver goods." As soon as Wanqi Yang arrived at the central courtyard, he saw Si Qi'er coming out from the backyard.

Ying Tao watched closely; when Peng Yu'an said this, his eyes were smiling as he stared at Mi Tao. Mi Tao threw daggers with her eyes, but was met with a smile, making her gasp in anger. In front of Mian Tao, she didn't dare to be more presumptuous.

The mosquito incident continued like this. The power in Zhang Yu's home was completely cut off due to the county's situation. Fortunately, they had purchased a generator and installed wind power, so their lives weren't too affected.

The Island Master of Nine-Star Demon Island mainly saw how quickly Qin Yang stowed away the Galaxy Ark; it was done with lightning speed.

Because of this system announcement, passing players who hadn't cared much about the fight on the stage instinctively gathered around, all wanting to see what kind of person this Duanmu Xi, who had become famous three times in two days, actually was.

Summary: Are the actions of people forced by life hateful or pitiful? There must be something hateful about a pitiful person.

But how could they tell that Gu Hang couldn't gain the slightest advantage against Lin Xi? It was just that he was the leader, and the other two relied on him to hold out, so he had to force himself to keep up the struggle.

"Hmph, Old Liu won't know, because dead men tell no tales!" A sinister smile appeared on Duan Junhao's face.

Mian Tao and He Tao were advising from the side; seeing Yang Tao and Ying Tao return, Mian Tao hurried forward to greet them.

Without a second thought, I immediately let the old fellow take over—anyway, he was meant to be the shopkeeper, and the sooner he started, the sooner I'd be done. Wasn't that perfect?

By the time I woke up, a day had passed. My whole body ached as if I'd just come off a tiger bench. I hadn't noticed when I fell, but looking closely now, I was covered in dark bruises; it seemed I'd been beaten quite a bit while in the butter.

Grandma Luo's mood also relaxed a bit because of the light atmosphere between Luo Mingjiao and Hu Zi, and she praised Hu Zi with a smile that carried a hint of sorrow.

"Puchi!" A massive figure five or six meters tall pressed down on the Warden. A warblade that changed size with its wielder directly decapitated her; she died with her eyes wide open.

Or to put it another way, if Shopkeeper Sun were to retire to his hometown to enjoy his golden years and Yang Huairen asked him to choose the most trustworthy and capable manager to succeed him as shopkeeper, there would be only one candidate in his heart: Yang Zhong.

Even though he had caused a huge scene at the Chaoyang Immortal Sect, he had to admit their strength. If that True Immortal hadn't been overconfident and negligent, failing to search the vicinity for him, he would have only barely preserved a trace of his soul thanks to the Yin-Yang Mirror; otherwise, he would surely have died.

"What's with those expressions..." He glared crossly, just about to complain about the healers' rigid rules when a burst of chirping noise came from the hallway outside the ward.

The old woman's ghostly green face swayed with the water, looking indescribably eerie. Hearing that the Great Immortal intended to point out a clear path for her, she quickly adopted an attitude of listening respectfully.

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