Chapter 88: One Day, It Will All Repeat Itself

Francois did not hesitate and immediately did as he was told, coming out at once. That struck me as odd, because the change in his expression a moment earlier had clearly shown that he did not want Zhao Yi to come over, yet now that he was being sent out himself, he showed not the least hesitation, and his expression abruptly returned to what it had been before.

The road ahead of them had never really led to university. No matter how hard they tried, their futures had already been decided: the better off might manage to sit for a full-time junior college entrance; the rest, more than half of them, would have no choice but to pay their way into those worthless diploma mills.

Well, though no promise had ever truly been made, Qian Yurou privately felt that after such intimate behavior, Brother Chu would certainly never fail her.

As for Wu Shuai at that moment, he was utterly miserable inside. He did not know whether this feeling came from Liu Siyi’s efforts to coax Gao Ting back to health with every trick she could think of, acting as if no one else were there, or from the things Gao Ting had been through.

The carefree student was finally completely out of temper. “Damn it, fine. Idol, you win. I won’t bother with all that atmosphere nonsense anymore.”

As he spoke, he suddenly twisted his hand with vicious force, and the index and middle fingers of Ho Ziming’s right hand were instantly dislocated.

The young master could not quite manage a real laugh. Only half of his bright, easy smile remained frozen on his face, as though petrified.

I worked hard to steady my breathing; the blast wave had left me short of breath. I first groped for the gun beside me, then glanced at Petkovic. He was rolling over, struggling to his feet. He raised his weapon and staggered toward the doorway.

“Bai Ran? Wasn’t the last incident the same as this one? Could someone have given you medicine again without your knowing?” Zhao Xin'er asked.

“Yes. Ivan will come here. He will work out the new operation with you in detail,” Pavlov replied.

Yet even that speed still frightened Francest, the vice dean of the Future Academy of Wisdom and Learning, badly.

“President Zheng.” He had only gotten halfway through his sentence before being interrupted. Chairman Wang’s face darkened, and his tone grew cold.

This was an abnormal situation. Boom Hammer was now merely an accessory to the flesh puppet master; it did not count as a true second-tier wizard, though it possessed the combat strength of one.

Although the Seven-Color Luminous Immortal Dress had lost much of its spiritual essence during refinement, because its primary material was luminous gold copper, it still became a low-grade heavenly artifact despite that loss. Ye Chen was faintly tempted by it. Leaving aside its splendid appearance, in terms of defense alone, it could at least play a certain role even against a Golden Core cultivator.

The three of them, together with the dragon, kept walking deeper and deeper into Dragon Sealing Mountain. At first the trees were not especially dense, and sunlight could still be seen through the gaps between the branches. After a while, however, the entire sky was almost completely covered by thick foliage, the light around them dimmed considerably, and even the temperature dropped by several degrees.

“William, of course that is a lie. Where in this world would there be such a miraculous thing?” The wrinkles on the potion master’s face twitched slightly, and his tone softened a little as he spoke to William.

After Lin Chen finished speaking, he cut off the livestream directly, unaware that in the chat room his fans had already started tearing into each other.

“Why...” Xie Yu strained to widen her eyes, yet she could no longer make out the contours of his face.

Husband and wife, separated by life and death, could never embrace again. That was why he was so heartbroken, so desperate, so in pain.

After smoothly entering the Command Academy and seeing the flying car waiting for him under the shade of the trees ahead, another chief editor immediately urged him on, and Yu Xiaopan could only follow after, looking thoroughly vexed.

And when such a soul armor with no hand section was worn, paired with Tang San’s own hands, the armor no longer looked quite so graceful.

Besides, the spices had not been expensive. All told, buying so many things had cost only sixteen yuan and twenty cents.

The reason the network had gone so many years without being targeted by the Oversight Bureau was that the blacksmith had never reached beyond Central City, nor had he ever made any outrageous move.

On the first peak, three Golden Core True Lords fell in battle, two of them killed by surprise attacks from Golden Core elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

“Certainly.” The Celestial Sovereign nodded. As the intermediary, and having accompanied them for two days, he naturally deserved a proper reward.

So if he could obtain the power of a python, then for him there would no longer be the slightest weakness. Even a larger body would no longer be merely optional or of little use.

At the very least, this time the island lord had not only equipped each of them with eight grenades, but had also sent six vehicles for them to use. Yet these rugged, imposing machines were full of mystery: they required neither beast power nor any magical response when driven by mana.

“Yes, ordinary chaotic bodies can’t do it!” Chen Yao said, and immediately caused a great stir among everyone.

Ji Xuan’s identity had already left him somewhat dazed and dizzy with astonishment. He had never expected that Ye Ranyin would directly drag Ye Caiwei out, and do so by force.

Ye Xiu looked at the inner affairs elder’s candid expression. Perhaps he truly would. In any case, things had come to this, and there was nothing more to say.

But after hearing Zhu Yaoning’s words, he finally understood that he had not needed encouragement and support after all; he had simply never received any, and little by little he had stopped daring to hope for it.

“That monkey won’t be sleeping tonight.” Wang Jie夹 placed a piece of ribs into Xiangling’s bowl, then gave another to Lele, smiling.

“Your Highness wants to ask how you survived when Qing'an was searched and your household was confiscated, is that right?” Dao Yan smiled faintly and led Changning toward the back of the Dao Venerable statue.

“Then how did Wang Yi get so lucky?” the official who came in seemed to know Wang Cen, yet looked down on Wang Yi. One thing they all had in common was that everyone who entered was much older than Wang Yi.