Volume One, Chapter 54: They Even Match in Handwriting

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Yuan Jing immediately sensed the complexity of the relationship among the three and quietly soothed the nearly incandescent Ji Yanli, “President Shu and President Su, it’s all just for show. President Ji, there’s no need to be so upset.”
Ji Yanli remained expressionless, his eyes fixed firmly on Shu Xingruo and Su Rongze. Should they act improperly, he would intervene without hesitation. Under no circumstances would he allow them to sell the CP act.
Yuan Jing watched him; as long as there was no trouble, they would let it slide.
Huang Lige asked Yuan Jing beside her, “Why is Ji Yanli so angry? Could it be he likes President Shu? I recall he seemed to have a girlfriend; he even trended on social media when he returned to the country.”
Yuan Jing whispered, “Who knows? The affairs of the wealthy are... complicated.”
Chu Tianlu recalled the first time she encountered the withered tree’s true form—it was under Chu Haotian’s guidance—and once again, she couldn’t help but glance at a certain person.
The Sinister Mirror Beast roared as the peak surged, causing the bird’s nest to contract suddenly, pulling my bird in sharply. I couldn’t help but emit a satisfying hum, finally collapsing onto the Sinister Mirror Beast, as if all my strength had drained away.
As the battle worsened, he was left behind and appointed deputy leader of the aftermath handling division at the Kabu Gao Material Collection Center.
Helen said, “Sorry, we’re just passing through on a trip, so we can’t stay long.”
Meteor said, “I might understand a bit. The captain probably means that Sissi is composed of many computers. Usually, only a few are running while the others rest or take turns working.”
Dai Jingxian’s words were like a cold splash of water but made perfect sense. Lu Can realized he had been too hasty.
John asked confusedly, “It doesn’t matter which compartment of the plane we stay in; it’s better to be with everyone.”
“The explosives themselves aren’t dangerous; the danger lies in the storm...” Pan Yungeng also pondered Ge Qi’s suggestion.
Lu Can took the note handed by the young man next to Professor Noke and casually pocketed it. The two groups then parted ways.
“Of course I’m certain. That voice is unforgettable. He came to the sect to converse with the elders over something, and that’s when I remembered him,” the old man said tremulously.

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Back then, to deal with the Blood Leopard Gang, Sun Xi sent his subordinates for special military training, but Xu Feng and the others didn’t come, so they were unfamiliar with this place.
Huang Youcai was so terrified he trembled uncontrollably and even lost control, the sharp smell of urine filling the air. Xu Huai nearly kicked him to death.
At that thought, a fiery passion surged within him, stirring many wild desires. Zhu Yunwen encouraged him a few more words, leaving him to handle affairs, only releasing him from the palace at dusk.
No one expected things to turn out this way. Zi Xiao pressed the acupuncture points on his head; Luo Chen’s antics were somewhat a headache, but since Luo Chen had already spoken, he knew he must agree.
In the Dayin Empire, toward Yicheng, the roar of battle had sounded repeatedly. Each surge of life force rising into the sky trembled the heavens and stirred the winds and clouds of the world.
Compared to before, the mortal realm now seemed to harbor a trace of sinister energy, an ominous aura so terrifying it suggested danger was about to descend upon the mortal world.
Suddenly, when Lin Feng took out the mirror, the Bagua Yin-Yang Mirror seemed to realize its master had been slain. It trembled violently, trying to break free from Lin Feng’s grasp, soaring into the distance in an attempt to escape.
Wang Miqing and Jiang Ningyun’s faces darkened to the extreme. Those elders clearly disregarded them, deciding their fate without a second thought.
“What else? Lingering and dawdling until they have a meeting and come up with something? By then, Earth would already be slaughtered clean,” Mo Yuxi shrugged indifferently.
Strangely, the bearded uncle’s chest faced forward, but as he was being led away, his two lifeless eyes kept staring at Tang Shi, sending chills down everyone’s spines.
Chen Fan’s innate self-healing was strong, but the injuries Fu Luo inflicted required quiet recuperation.
This made it all the more necessary for Karin, as their leader and representative, to personally oversee the ritual.
These men were all from the Fire Dragon Pirates, and Luo was an officer among them, representing the will of the Fire Dragon. Since Luo had already acted against him, it meant the Fire Dragon was preparing to move against Kaido.
Li Yang was not clingy. Though protective, he didn’t spoil Li Xiaoting excessively, for example, not managing all her affairs; he wasn’t that domineering.
Li Yang was not clingy. Though protective, he didn’t spoil Li Xiaoting excessively, for example, not managing all her affairs; he wasn’t that domineering.

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Jintai rushed toward Elder Zhizhen in an instant. In that moment, Elder Zhizhen’s fist met Jintai’s.
“Wildfires never die; they grow again with the spring breeze,” Lu Ping smiled. “If these reeds are burned away, it only makes room for next spring’s reeds to grow even more luxuriantly.”
Zi Lingtian experimented and found that with his current ability, he could leap twelve times consecutively, hence he named it the ‘Void Twelve Leaps.’ Whether he possessed other powers remained unknown to him.
The breakfast was indeed bought by Han Yao, but there was none for Su Lin. Han Yao was punishing Su Lin. She had just gone inside to bring breakfast to Mu Xue who was still sleeping, only to find her own breakfast eaten by Su Lin—it was utterly tragic.
From beginning to end, Ye Wu was no longer as suspicious of Tang Qianling as before. His words showed no initial rejection; several times, she felt Ye Wu’s remarks seemed to clear Tang Qianling’s name.
Tezuka’s eyelids narrowed slightly, the white glare on his glasses concealing the worry in his eyes. The sleeve on Sakura’s left wrist was soaked with blood, its crimson color painfully striking.
A sudden surge of intense excitement struck Goto’s chest. He swiftly turned toward the television, and when the blue-and-white standard uniform appeared, his pupils constricted sharply.
He then strained his facial muscles, forcing out a stiff, perfunctory smile.
“Indeed, aside from this wound, there are no others. The tongue coating and eyelid color are normal, indicating no poisoning,” Mu Qing shook his head.
Afterwards, Li Dan began packing at home. With matters here mostly settled, she planned to go to Beijing early to prepare her house there, aiming to finish quickly and move in as soon as possible.
“Woo—” The train whistle sounded again. The same whistle now carried a hint of warmth. It showed how greatly one’s mood could influence perception. The identical whistle evoked two entirely different feelings for Ren Laifeng.