Chapter 110: Anomaly!

Urban Dragon King: War God Jun Sheng on the Road 1289 words 2026-03-20 13:05:54

The matriarch was momentarily taken aback, then nodded.
"Very well."
With that, Meng Yue took a single strand of Meng Rongrong’s hair and left the hall.
Half an hour later, she returned.
Because she had gone to the Meng family’s private hospital, the results came back exceptionally quickly.
It was obvious from her face—she was visibly shocked.

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What Li Ye could least tolerate was having his rights and status taken away. In many worlds, he was a man who gathered the world’s fortune in his hands, succeeding at everything he undertook. Yet now, repeated setbacks had driven him to the brink of madness.
Was the Cui family not good enough? Yet it was Prince Yi who arranged the match, and only then did the Qin family agree to marry off Cousin Wanqing.
That subtle blush, once barely noticeable, seemed to ignite like a chemical reaction, spreading swiftly to the nape of the neck. The rosy flush upon her fair skin was irresistibly alluring.

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The Ministry of Science and Technology’s ground forces quickly pinpointed Ling’s location, redirecting all firepower to sweep the area.
Shattrath was the last city of the Draenei; to abandon Shattrath meant all Draenei would become prey to the tribes.
Undoubtedly, those two jade scrolls contained the martial arts legacy left behind by a powerful warrior from the Jin Kingdom.
Two figures were hurled backward through the dense smoke, and before Lin Xian’er and the others could react, they planted their feet firmly to halt their retreat and simultaneously lunged back into the smoke.
Fan Yan signaled with a gesture; Chen Po understood immediately. The Soul-Calming Banner unfurled, and countless ghostly heads surged toward Protector Xiao.
“How’s the situation now? At night, I have no idea where the blondie has gone,” he thought, hoping to capture the blond. Otherwise, having such a dangerous person constantly fixated on him was unbearable.
Unaware, this man intended to draw a prison around himself, prepared to stake his entire life out of indulgence.
The scouting department was tasked with compiling reports from the youth league and national middle and high school tournaments, then forwarding them to the club.
Tartarus fell silent; without the dark power sustaining the man in black, he would have perished long ago.
The director had gambled on Lin Fan several times—and never lost. This time was no exception.

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At that moment, she suddenly felt a lightness upon her body, and a cold, indifferent voice whispered into her ear.
If it were a human, it would be impossible to manage such an extensive wheat field, but entrusting the weeding and watering to walking grass and the great-toothed beaver made the work effortless.
Surrounded by such an environment, Velak found his inner anxiety strangely out of place.
The rumbling noise startled Chen Xinghai from his reverie. The young man who had earlier revealed Mountain Pine Wind’s martial secrets now unleashed a chaotic palm strike, shattering the area where Mountain Pine Wind had been hidden.
Watching Lin Feiwu and his brothers eat with such gusto and enthusiasm, Yadong did not want to dampen their spirits. He scooped up dish after dish and chewed fervently, though he alone knew the true flavor in his heart. Time slipped quietly by, as the men and beasts at the table devoured soup and food tirelessly.
Fu An nodded faintly, glancing at the professor before him, who bore a slight sheen of sweat on his brow—no doubt arrived in haste.
They had previously speculated why Lang Hongxiang carried such a large saber, but after careful analysis, it seemed unremarkable—hardly a celestial weapon, merely an ordinary saber.
When Xiao Yunfei and the others saw Xiao Jiyun, their eyes reddened. Self-destruction was imminent; Xiao Jiyun would have no more chances. The Third Supreme Elder still possessed a primordial spirit; once he reformed his body, he could continue living.