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The Sacred Domain had become the most spoken word among the citizens of the capital city. Of course, there was also the incident where a so-called pinnacle-level Painting Immortal, after breaking through, attempted to wreak havoc but was immediately struck down by Bai Qi and displayed on the wall as a warning. Beyond that, the entire Great Qin was engulfed in an atmosphere bordering on madness.

Amidst the roar of artillery, the Red Wolf repeatedly executed zigzag lateral retreats and sudden charges, trying to strike at the weak points in the piercing defense wall from cunning angles. Yet, every time he shifted position, Noah had already adjusted his stance in advance to maximize defensive strength.

Although the prices in the VIP room were much higher, Ye Kong was now somewhat wealthy. Since he was at the Ancient Barbarian Auction, he decided to indulge once and splurge.

When Ye Kong turned his head, he saw Chu Linger nodding and smiling at him. Her eyes, clear as water, were filled with apology.

Another advantage was the reduction in air resistance: two vehicles combined halved the resistance, three vehicles reduced it to a third, and so forth.

The first group consisted of about a hundred ordinary villagers from Qingshi Village, led by Village Chief Wang. After being rescued earlier and temporarily staying at the Zhao Kingdom border, they were now to accompany the caravan and be officially sent to the Great Yuan Dynasty.

The one who struck was none other than his comrade. In his final moment, his eyes blazed with anger: “I’m sorry, I also wanted to act on impulse.” He clenched his fists, but there was no choice; calmness was necessary at this moment.

Everyone knew Nina was gradually changing, but the boys did not dislike it. On the contrary, those who once dared only to secretly admire her now openly expressed their feelings.

Seeing these vanguard troops, Long Youlin and the others felt somewhat reassured, but Yan Fan insisted on entering, and they could not stop him.

Meanwhile, in the Lin family’s living room, Lin’s father sat bound to a chair, his mouth sealed with tape. His eyes stared wide at the middle-aged man before him, his heart a storm of fear and turmoil.

However, the moment Ouyang Kunpeng donned his mask, Tian Tian couldn’t help but chuckle.

As a husband, seeing his newlywed wife shed yellow-bean-sized tears from vomiting made him feel deeply unsettled.

At the volcano’s crater, Shi Quan could see the flowing red magma at the peak’s base. The scorching heat was suffocating. The Fire Phoenix grabbed Shi Quan’s hand, and immediately he felt enveloped by an invisible protective shield that separated him from the blazing heat.

After spending some time together, Zi Mei’s intelligence and charm completely won over Yuan Wei, so much so that he no longer entertained the thought of sending her away.

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Thinking this over, Shi Quan quietly released a sliver of spiritual awareness to probe the great formation. He had refrained from using his full mental power initially out of caution.

"Don’t you remember my name?" she asked. She wanted to know why he was here too, but she had to clarify everything step by step.

Yet, this blockhead was truly foolish—completely oblivious that my kick was an insult. He kept wiping his mouth endlessly, making “hmm hmm” sounds now and then.

After negotiating the matter, night was falling. Foreman Zhao warmly invited a few to dinner, but they declined and went first to Uncle Fang’s home. The eldest maid seemed different from a few days ago; she had prepared a meal and welcomed everyone as they returned.

Seeing the chaos at the scene, a “collective decision” was out of the question for now. The old official, furious, swept his sleeve and left.

Although Yao Li came, he did not believe anyone on Uncle Yao’s side could cure his grandfather. However, he trusted Uncle Yao Xin more, so he came personally to check.

Chief Physician Zheng of the Imperial Medical Institute was unmatched in experience and talent. Even he could not diagnose the cause, indicating how severe the old madam’s condition was.

The wind ceased, the rain stopped. When Miao Yun looked out the window, the outside world appeared gray and misty, slowly shedding the cold of night.

“When everyone is gathered, let me go take a look. I expect to find the cause.” The only trouble was that it would drain her energy.

At that moment, Lu Rui noticed her hand tightly holding Li Fan’s. She quickly withdrew it, her face flushing deeply.

Chu Yunyi bit down hard on her delicate collarbone. Looking up at her, her eyes glazed with intoxication and intense emotion. He fixed his gaze on her face, captured her lips, and with one hand slid down her snow-white silk stockings. His burning palm softly caressed the tender, smooth skin revealed by the descending silk.

Yin Zheng’s phone kept ringing, but he no longer wished to answer. He knew each call brought bad news.

Even after Zi Mo saw Yun Xi home, he did not return to his own place but hurried to another location.

“These totems are all figments of people’s imagination. How could they possess such divine effects?” Huang Minde explained.

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Days passed continuously. Regardless of class hours or weekends, Aunt Yun left early and returned only around eight or nine at night. Upon returning, she went straight to her room to rest, having no interaction with the children or any communication with Ji Chang Geng. Ji Chang Geng had words he wished to say but never found the courage.

When Lu Xuehua cast a puzzled look at Li Rangli, he pulled two porcelain bottles from under the bed. Red paper labels were affixed, bearing the inscription: “Kouzi Cellar.”

After work, Han Shuir did not head to the Jing family’s Moon Forest Villa but went to her usual Friday haunt—a café called Shui Xiang.

Feng Xiangming wanted to pave the way for Shen Ting but hit a dead end and lost face, no longer wishing to pursue the matter, growing colder toward Shen Ting.

“Aren’t you the same? Your parents are gone too,” Jing Moxuan said with a hint of anger.

“Heh, looks like big brother spoke out of turn,” the paparazzi king self-mocked, having carelessly asked a question he shouldn’t because the information he held was truly shocking.

Rui Xuan shook her head silently, saying nothing, lying quietly in her lover’s embrace, feeling the familiar breath and heartbeat. With eyes closed, two tears quietly slipped from her eyelids.

“What was the Great Depression era really like? And why have you lived on unchanged for tens of thousands of years?” Xue Yun shook his head.

The Feathered Cult Leader’s expression remained calm as he slowly tidied the dust, chanting the Ice Heart Technique continuously.

He had to use some of his special abilities to fully uncover all weaknesses and vulnerabilities. When that time came, their army would advance invincibly. Then, when they charged into battle, they would be an iron-blooded force.