Volume 1, Chapter 33: You Can Buy Me

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The Astral Divination of the Origin Star is a transcendent divine ability, immensely powerful and more than sufficient to suppress an entire realm. In truth, a large number of bandits were already lurking in the shadows; they would likely have been terrified at the sight of such a formation.
"Ji Yuan?" Seeing who it was, Xia Qing let her guard down, her expression shifting to one of surprise.
Qin Wan disabled the comment section, ignoring the vitriol outside, and silently posted a new status update.
"Who?! Who is speaking?" Qian Yunyue looked around in a panic. He had not sensed a single trace of presence; where could the voice be coming from?
Ji Yuan rubbed his forehead, and Xia Qing, unsure of how to react, could only conclude that Jia Siyuan was truly pathetic. Shen Wenli had clearly figured out his cowardly nature and had no fear of him at all.
Seeing the clash between Fang Mo and Long Haochu conclude, the auctioneer knew what to do. Before long, someone delivered the dragon claw to Fang Mo. Fang Mo produced eight hundred thousand medium-grade spirit stones, and with the goods and payment exchanged, the transaction was complete.
This Qin Feng was by no means an ordinary Innate King; he was a master capable of rivaling the top prodigies of the major sects.
Ling Yueying, in particular, was merely a frail member of the fox clan and not worth mentioning; he had not given her a second thought.
Tuoba Wudao braced his hands on the ground, his hair disheveled and blood spilling from his mouth. This surprise attack by Reis-Boao had caused him significant injury.
It was now the season of spring flowers in full bloom. At noon in early spring, when the weather was fine, the air still radiated a gentle warmth. A-Rui wore no coat, his white shirt collar slightly open, allowing the mild spring breeze to drift inside and fill his entire body with the spirit of the season.

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Yang Qian was over forty, his chin adorned with a sparse goatee. He was thin, dark-skinned, and wore a sorrowful expression, looking at first glance like an accountant holding an abacus in a landlord's household. Only his reasonably resonant voice and his frequently narrowed, glinting eyes revealed his considerable administrative ability.
"Playing god? That’s right. Here, can you still touch me?" Tuoba Wudao stared straight at Reis-Boao and sneered.
Hearing this, the group finally let out a long sigh of relief. It turned out to be the fat man's oversight that had led them to misunderstand Li Chunfeng. They believed what the man said was true; otherwise, he would not have handed over the list.
Back home, Wu Rui didn't even have time to cook; he simply heated up a few steamed buns, devoured them with tea, and immediately got to work. Burning the midnight oil, he wrote in one go the entire segment before Sun Wukong was expelled from his master's tutelage.
A-Rui’s heart pounded even harder, his hands trembling slightly, yet his gaze remained clear and sincere.
Su Mo could understand why Xia Mi had to rely on self-training to attain this power rather than depending on Fenrir. After all, Fenrir did not practice alchemy, and this power could not necessarily be replicated by others through alchemical means.
With that, the steward reached into his robes and produced a garment, unfolding it before Zhao Tianyou.
The two did not spend long in the Imperial Garden. There would be plenty of time in the future; they could meet often in the Jinghua Garden, so there was no rush. Thus, after the initial joy of their long-awaited reunion had subsided, Yunzuo escorted Fu Xuechen back to the Yanxi Palace, watching as she followed the Xie family in taking her leave.
Yet, he was well aware of his own strength. Yi Tianxing’s expression was grave. Burning four more wisps of true qi, he increased his speed by a notch. Burning a total of eight wisps of true qi in his feet was his limit; if he burned even one more, he would be bedridden for half a month.
Jiang Lijia did not lose consciousness, but she went with the flow, lying in Luo Yin’s arms and letting him handle her body as he pleased.
Many orders from large pet stores, breeding farms, and retail supermarkets were brought in by Lu Mingqiao, and the relationships had always been well-maintained.

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This KTV was a gift from Tan Xiaolong to Tie Shan—a business from before he went legit. Tie Shan intended to use it to make a fortune, and naturally, it harbored some shady dealings. Therefore, aside from the front door, which had cameras installed as required by the public security department, there was no surveillance equipment at the back entrance.
Tilting her head slightly, Ning Rongrong looked at the azure sky outside the car window, the crisp chirping of birds echoing in her ears.
Sure enough, when Liu Haoyu removed the bell, held it in his hand, and channeled his spiritual energy into it, the bell began to vibrate. As it shook, the entire map began to tremble.
Ye Liancheng felt beads of sweat the size of peas forming on his forehead. There was no time to worry about that now; he had to strike while the iron was hot and refine the ball of flame.
The call was from Shen Qingyun. They had been out of touch all morning, which had made Shen Qingyun anxious.
"No, she might come out at any second. I want to keep waiting. You go back first, okay?" Su Nuo remained stubborn, but she truly did not want Luo Yin to stay here with her and suffer.
In a matter of seconds, the chaotic energy in his dantian was drawn to his chest, and nearly all of it was absorbed by that ink-black hue.
The psychological disparity was undoubtedly immense; for them, it was a brand-new experience.