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"Where is the other person? If you want someone, trade them for the location of that individual." Liu Yi was somewhat surprised that Yi Shengxue had actually chosen to trust her.

"Aunt Yun, this really has nothing to do with the Old Monster. Please don't blame him; aren't I fine?" Chen Qingdi stepped forward, took Aunt Yun's hand, and comforted her.

Ji Tian's entire consciousness was immersed in the Purple Firmament Cave Abyss sword technique. This art, created by the sword ancestor Lu Chunyang, blended the exquisite essence of the Supreme Blade Demon's "one blade breaks ten thousand laws" with the insights of Patriarch Lu himself. Combining the ways of both blade and sword, how could it be anything ordinary?

"That’s fine. When he comes to take over the shift tonight, I’ll tell him." Since they had already discussed it yesterday, today was just a confirmation. Naturally, as one of the shareholders, he had the right to know about this matter.

By now, everyone realized they could not sway Lin Feng, and they turned their pleading gazes toward Jiang Yueshen.

Because the legends regarding the two deities, the Dragon God of the Four Waterways and the Spirit Official Wang, originated from folklore, it was difficult to compare their true strength.

"Shut up!" Lin Feng lost his patience and rebuked Wang Xuegui without even looking back.

"What? You people from the Realm Lord's Mansion haven't seemed this cowardly before. Compared to your predecessors, you are still lacking," Lian Yan said with disdain.

Ling Shuirong ordered over a dozen dishes in one go, all of them famous delicacies and snacks from Beijing-style cuisine. Finally, she requested two bottles of vintage red wine imported from the Emerald Winery in Chile’s Central Valley.

Sunny was currently snuggled on the sofa with Lin Wangchuan, discussing the situation regarding Xu Yundi. With so many things happening lately, she had no time for meditation, and unless absolutely necessary, she did not want to waste her energy and focus on searching for matters that had little to do with her.

Watching the Taotie warriors and demon soldiers charging into the Dark Nebula, Morgana regrouped her forces. With a wave of her hand, the Demon Claws appeared on Keisha, pinning her body in place.

Luo Zhaoyang hurried to stand up and take it. This was the testimony of a certain salt merchant who had been imprisoned alongside Lord Luo after the incident.

Various forbidden arts surfaced in her mind. Regardless of whether it would harm her, she formed seals with her hands and began to chant silently. More and more baleful energy coalesced, whipping her tattered Taoist robes about her.

Gu Yanshan and Lin Wan were feeding each other. Lin Si walked in with an indifferent expression, clearly unfazed by such a scene.

Luo Zhaoyang was hoisted onto the horse. She struggled, but the man's large hand pressed firmly onto her shoulder, holding her steady.

"Fortunately, all these schemes were seen through by our City Lord. He dispatched the manager of the General Affairs Office overnight—that is, my older brother, Zhen Zhigu—to suppress those people from the Beishan Clan."

The old man chuckled, indicating that the card game should continue. However, Huang Dazhuang no longer wanted to waste time there; he had already been drinking, and with the intoxication rising, he feared he could play no longer.

If the Great Deity Yu Qing were willing to help me, wouldn't I have the chance to claim both divine trees for myself?

Because Liang Zhou had just finished running two hundred meters and was feeling parched, Wen Qiqi noticed him licking his lips and handed him the unopened bottle of mineral water she was holding.

Jiang Jin saw his smooth, firm back out of the corner of her eye. She swallowed hard and shrank another inch into her quilt.

"Shen Feng, I will wait for you outside. If you do not come out, I will wait forever—" Lin Kelan shouted emotionally. Her tears burst forth like a dam, and the pain on her face lingered even as the distance grew greater.

Just as he was becoming accustomed to the climbing technique, he heard the sound of a rushing river. Listening carefully, he realized the sound was coming from above. "Can I really be this unlucky?" Shen Feng cursed inwardly, but there was nowhere left to retreat.

"Just let them be treated as victims of a disaster." Cheng Jinzhou descended the stairs with a serious expression and knocked on the Star Mage Jiang Huang’s door.

Following the intelligence provided by Guo Mingzhu, Han Weihua, Wang Shiying, and Ghost Leg San drove to the vicinity of the main entrance of the Sheng Tang Mansion the next morning.

"Fine, start the surgery immediately. Once I remove the bullet from his body, I’m leaving!" Doctor Hong had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Ignoring the two men’s coldness toward him, he led them into the private elevator, heading straight to their top-floor suite. Shen Kangning knew of the Shengshi Haoting, but it was far too high-end; he had never had a membership card to get in. Now that he finally had the chance, he no longer had the heart for it.

Last month, the Empress Dowager had come over again, mysteriously asking him if he had a pair of twin sons lost out in the world, which left him completely baffled. Only later did he find out that she had been binge-reading some novel about a "dashing wife running away with a genius baby and a black-bellied CEO father."

Human hearts are not made of iron. As the wedding procession ventured deeper, more and more Tibetans joined the guard of their own accord.

All those who brought gifts shared the same sentiment: the happier the recipient appeared, the happier they felt. If the recipient were to refuse several times, it would truly dampen the mood.

The U.S. weather satellites moved, the military satellites moved, and even the joint satellites of North Vietnam were activated.

With a tenderness like water and a natural, captivating charm, her purple eyes seemed to shimmer with a perpetual, gentle allure. She bit her red lips lightly, looking so delicate and vibrant that it sparked endless imagination and drew one in.

Fu Siya’s brother was the Siku (Minister of Justice). She knew the situation as clearly as a mirror; the exile of the Jiang family was a foregone conclusion. If her father were to be imprisoned, having the support of Fu Siya’s brother would mean he would suffer far less.

Now, one thing could be proven: the decision to kidnap Nannan was definitely planned well in advance. Otherwise, they would never have been able to leave no traces behind.

Tickets for the auction remained as hard to come by as ever. Su Yu even hired a group of scalpers himself to help inflate the prices, turning the already high ticket costs into an astronomical sum.

Although Zhong Yuan had only sent out a single Chaos Beast at the Saint Venerable Realm, a beast of such strength was not worth mentioning to him.

Suddenly, the onlookers scattered in a flurry, leaving only those few people at the scene.