Chapter Two: Crossing the Line

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Fengzhou differed from Binzhou; while Binzhou was surrounded by water, Fengzhou was encircled by mountains. As a result, boats were of little use, and warhorses remained unnecessary. Instead, many mechanical devices were carried along the way.

He fled so quickly because he felt unable to face Qin Xinghe and went out to avoid the awkwardness.

Tang Jing was unaware of many suspicious points. Before long, the school authorities and Director Song arrived. The school comforted the students, while the police meticulously investigated the scene.

Unexpectedly, this precious mirror also possessed a soul-capturing power, falling into the hands of the foolish old monk and Qiu Zhu, becoming a tool for their malevolent rituals.

However, if you preemptively warn her about all the “no-go” possibilities, she will feel a deep sense of security, believing that since you have considered so many outcomes, you must have a way to protect her fully. Thus, she insists on going no matter what.

Lisi was Zhen Shaolong’s agent; matters related to football industry insiders, media interviews, commercial sponsorships, and the like were generally handled through her.

The county magistrate was originally reluctant and kept whining, even attempting to stop everyone from fleeing. Eventually, he angered the city garrison and was tied to a pillar at the government office with a hemp rope. Only then did the officials open a city gate, and they fought desperately to break through and escape.

“Open it—there’s a secret treasure here. Once taken, we can proceed to the next location!” someone nearby said.

Fang Li, witnessing this scene, was terrified to the point of losing his soul, his legs trembling as if ready to collapse. He wanted to call out but, overwhelmed by fear, found himself unable to utter a sound.

Tian Hongyi’s face was streaked with tears. Seeing Tian Hongzhi’s indifference, she continued to feign sorrow.

In preparation for the upcoming school anniversary performance, Liu Miaomiao had been carefully controlling her diet for two months, all to present the most perfect figure on stage.

Hua Xu’s home was by the riverside, only a fifteen-minute walk from her company. Therefore, whenever free, she usually chose to stroll home along the riverbank.

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Especially her eldest sister, Wang Mengxuan, who shed tears drop by drop upon seeing the gray wolf appear.

The intense smell of blood nearly made Wang Shihan nauseous. The scene she had once imagined in her mind unfolded before her eyes in such vivid, raw form that it shattered her instantly. Bai Kuan showed an impatient expression, grabbing Wang Chengjian’s shoulder and pulling him closer, casting a cold glance at Wang Shihan.

But who exactly was Wang Qingge? Where had this person appeared from to dare speak so boldly of him?

She closed her eyes again. After a moment, she reopened them, finding the scene unchanged. Resigned, she muttered in annoyance, “It really is the fake wine that’s causing harm.”

Mainly, he was now holding Chen Wenwen in his arms, embracing her soft and compliant body, even tasting a faint hint of apple on her tongue. If he didn’t indulge in some wild thoughts, he feared his hands would misbehave, having already developed a bad habit of touching and groping while kissing Liu Miaomiao and Su Xiaoqiang.

General Chen’s tearful expression of homesickness was conveyed with great sincerity. Even Yu Jiu’er felt moved to tears, repeatedly giving him a thumbs-up in admiration.

The cane struck the floor with a crisp sound as he stepped forward, each movement difficult yet resolute.

Between each advance and pause, there seemed to be no sound, but to an expert, it was impossible to go unnoticed.

The tips of the vines suddenly split apart like blooming flowers, revealing fleshy ends topped with sharp thorns. The thorns were sprayed forth in dense clusters, piercing the outer ranks of Beggar Sect disciples, who screamed in agony and collapsed, trembling uncontrollably.

If this were Fusong, he would draw all enemies close to the pine tree’s mouth and the surrounding mountains, holding them off while concentrating forces to eliminate the foes on this path first.

Not long ago, Li Jin had prepared a special ancestral recipe to help Bai Zhou adjust his body.

At this thought, both felt euphoric. With the power of the All-Seeing Eye, everything in the world would become insignificant. All things, all beings, would be mere ants before them.

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Whether due to a bountiful harvest or Andalo’s best efforts, a great number of flying devices hovering in the air began constructing protective walls for the refugees. Meanwhile, on nearby fields, alien skyscrapers were being erected, as if intending to transform the refugee area into a satellite city.

Lost in these thoughts, Gongsun Yanling was suddenly interrupted when Lu Yu, naked, slipped inside before she could react. Worse still, he immediately embraced her in his arms.

Upon hearing the “Madam Feng’s” words, Xuantiandao immediately vanished from the room with a flash, saying, “Sorry... stomachache, excuse me for a moment…” The moment his words ended, he was gone. No one knew whether he had left to laugh or to vomit.

“It’s alien stimulants… damn it… what’s with collapsing like that!” While Zeng Yang was feeling extremely unwell, the burly man’s eyes reddened as he brandished a metal rod and charged forward. “Boom, boom, boom!” A roar of dust and stones followed, as if an elephant was charging, the ground thundering beneath.

Aside from the members of the Eight Great Sects, the Array Realm was naturally led by Chu Xiao, along with the Spiritual Sovereign and some other powerful figures.

Yet Hugo felt as if a thousand gigantic beasts were howling through his mind, each stomping fiercely on his face. What good was this, he wondered?

The bank manager ranted, “My kid plans to return home after finishing studies. The villa is rented, the sports car borrowed from a client. Those messing with me really have ulterior motives... Help me settle this, and I’ll handle everything for you.”

The wandering spirit slowly approached an abandoned grave, took a porcelain bottle from within his cloak, and placed it atop the tomb.

This startled me. After realizing it was only a cat, I regained my composure. I thought Chen Tiancheng was about to get up again.

I put my phone into my pocket, but at that moment, a car’s headlights shone through the glass door of the convenience store directly onto me. Business was coming. I placed my phone on the table and immediately rushed outside.