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After emerging from the infirmary, Cheng Lü seemed lost in deep thought; his refined features were devoid of their usual devil-may-care playfulness, replaced instead by a heavy, troubled expression.
Upon seeing the burning rope, Wang Rong’s expression turned instantly frantic, a picture of utter helplessness.
The He woman and Fang Zhenshan, having lulled the four children to sleep, kept an anxious vigil at the courtyard gate, waiting for the couple to return.
Moreover, there was one crucial factor: since they were new recruits, they had to be offered good benefits to settle their minds.
Liu Luoling said nothing. After a long while, Village Chief Guo led men to move the giant boulder blocking the cave entrance, and several brawny men, looking like mercenaries, hauled me up directly.
This caused Tan Mingyang to rub his chin; it seemed these dishes would soon have to be added to the menu at Sunny Catering.
She excitedly picked up her chopsticks to grab some food, but as she looked up, she caught Meng Qixue stealing a glance at her from across the table. With a slight turn, the meat she had picked up landed in Meng Qixue’s bowl instead.
As long as they harbor wicked or evil thoughts again, they will be driven to uncontrollable suicide.
Seeing his solemn expression, Meng Qiyu knew something major had occurred. She hurriedly wiped the dust from her face and rushed to follow him to the Chengqian Palace.
As the crowd thinned and the exam was about to begin, her mother finally managed to coax and persuade her into the examination hall.
"He drove here; drinking isn't a good idea," Shen Xia said, picking up Lu Yunqing’s glass to pour some cola.
The lights in the shop dispelled the darkness of the basement, revealing its true appearance.
As long as he could leave this place, he was confident he could find evidence to prove his innocence.
Hearing Xie Jingqiu’s words, Wu Fang felt a sense of trepidation... but felt even more that his own qualifications were still too shallow.
Smelling that familiar scent, Bai Zhufeng blushed, eventually tucking herself further into the coat and drifting off to sleep with a sense of peace.
"You should know the standard for accommodations, right? I’m asking you, how did those people get their rooms? Did you check their identification cards? Why weren't they registered?" Gao Yuanyuan asked with a dark expression.
***
Qu Feiyan’s eyes were filled with determination, but seeing Su Can’s aura growing weaker, like a candle in the wind ready to flicker out at any moment, she could not help but tear up in her helplessness.
Was it really that simple? Shen Xia racked her brains, yet she could not make heads or tails of it.
Sun Yao felt a sense of resignation; Yuan Cheng was the type of person who, once he made up his mind, was impossible to sway.
To not have the ability to study the secret techniques passed down by the Asura God is one thing, but to shamelessly claim that one could reach such heights in the future?
Flender’s expression also turned pale; hearing the name Chen Xin, he immediately realized who it was.
Early the next morning, Madame Sun from the Father-in-law of the Emperor’s estate entered the palace, filled with worry, and offered earnest words of advice to the Empress.
However, during the Battle of Cangwu City, a sneak attack by the City Lord left her with a crescent-shaped scar splitting her left eyebrow.
With morale unstable, once they truly reached a desperate situation, the Heaven Dou Empire’s side would surely fall apart like a scattered plate of sand.
Jiang Qiu turned and left without looking back. As she opened the door, she bumped into Luo Ze; she rolled her eyes and returned to her workstation.
Sun Yao hugged a bowl of meat, leaning extremely close to me. "Are you sure? Did you really see it clearly?" Her breath brushed against my ear, making it itch.
The Three-Tailed Fox let out a sharp cry, seemingly cursing Jiang Yunze for his shamelessness; after all, she had set her sights on these two pieces of prey first.
But if you were to say that Marquis Wei cared about him, the infuriating and heart-wrenching things he had done provided no support for such a view.
Chen Feng nodded. Since he was already seated, he might as well see what the Cangyun Sect had in mind.
With a loud bang, their fists struck each other’s chests simultaneously, and both retreated several steps, standing in a standoff once more—a draw.
"You didn't even tell Mengyao about something as important as being poisoned?" Zhang Lu pressed. She found no fault in Ye Fan’s decision.
It seemed that the members of the Ming Cult didn't know much about the situation of their leader; out of loyalty to the cult, they had simply never asked.
***
It was a net meticulously woven to lure out the big fish, Qi Kexin, just waiting for the fish to take the bait.
The head coaches of both sides had no special instructions for the time being. The match had only just begun, and the players were acting with caution; there was plenty of time, so there was no need to rush into changing tactics.
He quietly returned to his room at the inn, and seeing that Old Feng was still fast asleep, Ye Suiyun lay down fully clothed. His mind replayed the scene from earlier until he, too, slowly drifted off to sleep.
Just as he stepped out of the cave, Lin Nan keenly sensed an unusual atmosphere. The warriors in the valley were frantically crowding around a building not far away, every face filled with joy.
Iaquinta followed up for a rebound, while Paci and Castellini dived to block. The ball deflected off Paci and was kicked back to the front court by Li Mu, who was tracking back.
"Mom, why did you make so many dishes?" Fang Xian looked at the table where four dishes were already set, while Chen Hui was still busy in the kitchen.
Even Man Chong, looking at his brother at this moment, seemed to be gazing upon a hero.
"If we speak of the world, the world is actually very large, far larger than we imagine..." Xun You noticed this gaze and sighed softly, speaking with deep emotion.
Wang Ye appeared behind him in a flash, his limit-breaking technique, the Triangular Thrust, pierced the defense, and a barrage of Meteor Blade strikes finished the job.
In fact, the rest of the household used washbasins for bathing; this extravagant bathroom was for Xu Zhenyun’s exclusive use.
And although Wang Qing’s cultivation might be on par with Lin Rong’s, his renowned reputation in Dongsheng Town made even the Hong family wary. The two men who stepped forward to arrest him were actually at the Tendon-Transforming stage—basically the strongest among the group, aside from Hong Wanche and his two guards.
But he hadn't expected that his meticulously prepared, all-out attack, with an impact of will comparable to that of a peak Chaos God, would actually be blocked.
However, it was impossible now. If he were to force his way in, he would truly be beaten to death, and it would be the kind of situation even the gods couldn't save.