Chapter 28: Picking a Quarrel

The conversation between Jiang Tang and Leah ceased; in fact, the entire shop fell silent. Everyone wearing the Nebula Academy uniform turned their gaze toward them. Jiang Tang looked up at the disciplinary committee member who had come to stir up trouble and smiled faintly: "You heard wrong. We were discussing how to exterminate cockroaches."

Her soft, gentle tone only made the man more arrogant. He braced his hands on the table and demanded, "Has no one ever told you that you should lower your head when a senior is lecturing you?" The man in the white uniform wore a smug expression.

Furthermore, he would certainly be extremely busy upon his return to the capital, and with his body still riddled with unhealed wounds, she could not bear to see him rushing back and forth.

Upon hearing this, a trace of terror suddenly flickered in Yu Die's eyes. Her delicate body, nestled in Xie Qiao's embrace, trembled violently. She turned her head away coldly, another dried tear falling from her beautiful eyes.

The man wore a custom-made vintage suit. His frame was slightly gaunt, and one could see he walked with a slight limp.

Even though his soul power had reached the level of a one-star Soul Saint, the summoning of these eight space dragons had nearly drained him dry, leaving his head bowed as if he were on the verge of fainting.

Although her methods were clumsy, she was indeed very earnest—something she never would have imagined or done in her past life.

"Please rest assured, Commander-in-Chief. I have arranged the land guards properly; there will be no problems," Wang Dayong replied.

The group of alien cultivators heard the mysterious, indecipherable chanting and looked at each other in bewilderment. Only Hao Tiangou seemed to be struck by some invisible force; his face turned as pale as parchment, and his body was thrown backward, leaving a trail of blood droplets in the air.

Hearing that Peter did not suspect her at all, Liu Lingshan thought it might just be a temporary system issue at the bank, so she didn't give it much more thought. She figured that since the money was already in her hands, she would just leave it there for now.

Of course, if the opponent’s cultivation base far exceeded one's own, it would be absolutely impossible to copy them; otherwise, this Thousand-Faced Divine Body would not be ranked merely sixth.

If they, like Chen Yi and his companion, knew the underlying reasons, it would not be hard to guess the roles they were meant to play this time.

The voice continued, and suddenly, the corpse on the ground stirred. Following that, it opened its eyes. The moment those eyes opened, I felt a powerful pressure instantly envelop us, though it dissipated as quickly as it had appeared.

Thus, under the cold gaze of Instructor Mo, half of the freshmen in their row had lost their voices by the end of the first day of military training.

However, because his attitude was friendly and his words were approachable, and the way he looked at Lily held no trace of coldness, this stood in stark contrast to the impression his face gave.

When Murong Xue returned to her room, she shut the door unceremoniously, locking Wang Qing out.

Rodriguez laughed. Once again, he leaned forward, narrowing the distance between himself and his dear Chinese friend.

Ye Chen flashed a few times and appeared above the woods. With a thought, he released his Spiritual Heaven Eye, and his immense mental energy instantly spread outward.

Dai Yumin's aunt had scouted several young masters for her, but not a single family was willing to marry Dai Yumin.

After several consecutive punches, although Zhang Jiaming dodged well, Lei Han was an experienced brawler. Sensing an opening, he landed a direct blow to Zhang Jiaming's chest. Zhang Jiaming cried out in pain and stumbled back several steps.

Yan Feng spoke again, and everyone nodded, though deep down, a faint sense of anticipation grew—they hoped that there really was ten-thousand-year thunder pool liquid inside.

Ye Hong's expression turned cold instantly, and then, one after another, "Heavenly Eyes" began to flicker on his arms.

The Evil Corpse frowned but remained silent. While he and Old Ancestor Styx were not friends, they were acquaintances. Moreover, they were allies in this strike against the Buddhist sect. As the saying goes, "when the rabbit dies, the fox mourns," and the Evil Corpse felt a stifling sense of frustration in his heart.