Chapter 55: Old Wounds and Past Memories

At nine o'clock in the morning, on the thirty-first floor of the headquarters, inside the shrine.

The sword light was unyielding and direct, while the shadow of the whip was ethereal and hazy. Ji Huaisu wielded a light shield in one hand and a shadow blade in the other, circling around Chu Hengkong while constantly launching sword thrusts.

She had intentionally scaled down her weapons by a size because her opponent was far too agile; a greatsword would have fundamentally zero chance of landing a hit. However, this painstaking effort yielded virtually no results. Chu Hengkong still evaded with effortless ease, and every time he dodged, he never forgot to use his tentacles to whip her hand.

"Your attacks are far too rigid. Your right hand has already been broken eight times." He

Lin Ran stopped in his tracks, looked at him, finished the last few sips of her juice, and then held the empty paper cup right in front of him.

The fatty went outside to haul in the armed personnel who had been killed first, while Xie Heilong took out a camera to record some reference materials and videos.

Standing next to the two of them, Lin Xiao seized the opportunity to shield his elder sister Lin Ran behind him, his gaze shifting with a complex expression between Du Yilong and Lin Ran.

Legends concerning the King of Giant Elephants from years past began to surface abruptly in the minds of many people.

According to ancient lore, along the banks of the Bridge of Helplessness, there grew a kind of wild grass called "Bu Liuxing." It grew densely, blotting out the sky and sun, with neither a beginning nor an end in sight.

He placed a call to Qiu Ping, and his phone was indeed switched off. Ding Mu truly had no connections in hospital circles, so after pondering for a moment, he had no choice but to call Zheng Yinuo.

Only then did Shinjitu experience a flash of realization. He hurriedly ran over, took the plate from Konomi's hands, and helped arrange things.

If Lin Haoyu's second video—the underground match video—could impress him, he believed it could equally impress the audience.

Upon hearing Adele's voice, Jiang Qi's mind went into a daze, and a bizarre impulse to severely beat up Zhang Jinfang actually arose in his heart.

Deep within the cosmos, a warrior who had just defeated his opponent stood up, suddenly sneezed, and couldn't help but rub his nose in bewilderment.

First, they were not afraid of real firearms and live ammunition, nor were they afraid of accidental gun discharges, because those people all wore bulletproof vests and had taken protective measures.

At this moment, the chieftains of those tribes stared fixedly at Li Zhiyuan, feeling a chill creep up their spines. No one dared to utter another extra word.

"Ah Xiu, once I find the Qimen Feijia, I will have settled a piece of unfinished business in my heart. I plan to set out and travel the world for a bit. The world is so vast, and I want to go out and see it," Yan Beixun said.

At their age, they were actually already at the grandfather generation, unlike Su Yuan, who was currently a solitary person standing alone.

"Everything has been sorted out for you. You'll start work today." Whether he had forgotten or simply hadn't taken it seriously at all, Manager Liu didn't even ask Li Zhiyuan for his ID card.

This topic was somewhat heavy. Both of them could be considered to have personally experienced that incident back then, and at the time, they hadn't truly regarded it as a major event.

Right now, because of the rainwater, the original official road on this stretch had been completely covered beneath a layer of thick mud, making his journey exceptionally arduous.

At least in Jiang Nan's memories, she had never interacted with such a person, nor did she even know of their existence.

Amidst the cheers and words of encouragement from the audience, the "Undead Warrior" eliminated the Baron Nashor monster, securing the Baron buff for Team Dream.

Chinese viewers had now recovered their confidence in Team Dream. While cheering the team on from the stage, they continued to watch the giant screen in front of them.

Granny Tree was inherently a tree demon, so her stomach did not contain the many sticky digestive fluids found in animals; rather, it was merely a hollow tree trunk filled with thorns. Granny Tree relied on these hollow thorns to absorb the vital essence and blood of her sacrifices in order to elevate her own cultivation realm.

"I have no idea whether what he said is true or false, but I am indeed very easy to be moved, as you know," I replied.

The farcical chaos finally came to an abrupt halt. She was utterly exhausted in both body and mind, yet the court officials had already begun to ostracize her, one after another plotting to drive her to her death.

Before even stepping into the hall, Ding Jiuxi faintly heard the sound of sobbing drifting from within. It seemed the weeping act had already been staged, meaning there was bound to be some lively entertainment to watch.

Hearing Xuanyuan Yelan's rogue remark, even someone as calm as Yan Haochen was amused, shaking his head with a helpless, light chuckle.