Chapter 56 I Will Not Allow Anyone to Slander My Teacher!

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No wonder Fang Zheng came together with Su Dongcheng; it turns out he had already betrayed Master Li and defected to Li’s archrival, Su Dongcheng. Changing one’s doctoral advisor isn’t unheard of, but for someone like Fang Zheng, it was undeniably underhanded.

The students who had been working in the side room all emerged now, casting looks of disdain at Fang Zheng. Among them was...

“I understand.” Guo Honglei moved swiftly and lightly, suddenly sweeping her up from behind in a horizontal embrace and striding toward the bed.

Shan immediately took out his cellphone, rapidly tapped out a few lines, and then handed it back.

Watching the workers Chen Feiyang had brought preparing the kitchen, Gu Yuwei went over to take a look.

“Lord Sun, Lady Sun, my apologies for the wait—I was attending to the child just now,” Jiang Yushu smiled apologetically.

Lady Xiao and the three ladies from the Zhang and Qiu families, who had been focused solely on the emperor, only now noticed his arrival. Xiao Wanci hadn’t even left her couch and had nearly fainted at the news.

Once inside the hall, she hurriedly had Qiuguo remove her head ornaments and change into simpler, more comfortable attire.

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A tremendous roar echoed through the air. Sparks of red and blue erupted, falling from the sky over Yang City.

Perched atop a massive white spiral tortoise against the azure clouds, Yu Yiguan, clad in a purple Daoist robe, sat cross-legged on its back.

The Taiyin Mystic Gold is a magical gold refined into a replica nearly indistinguishable from the original; ordinary people find it hard to tell them apart.

After further assimilation and transformation by the progenitor’s genes, Jack inevitably developed severe germophobia and the cold, subtle temperament characteristic of serpents.

What Shen Yue hadn’t expected was that in five years, he had come to the capital only once—and that time, due to urgency, he stayed in a hotel.

“Indeed, Jiang Wanxiu has probably lost this round,” Nan Yeshang said, a faint smile tugging at the corner of his lips.

He spoke of his passion as something deeply ingrained within him. Every day at work, his heart was warm, no matter how hard or exhausting the labor. Because of this dedication, he only married at thirty-five. Though his wife understood him, she often expressed her grievances.

Throughout the journey, Yao Hua remained anxious and uneasy. Upon reaching the opera troupe, she fled the carriage and bid farewell to Uncle An De.

His weathered, darkened face showed the scars of time and hardship, making him remarkably unattractive. Yet his hands—twice the size of a normal man’s—were covered in thick black calluses, and his entire presence exuded a profound, unfathomable aura.

Qin Xiang smiled helplessly, thinking that he had been completely bought off, beguiled by that big gray wolf.

Master Chang Xuan seemed accustomed to this, eyes narrowed, hands clasped in an ancient mudra as he continued forward.

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“From a friend’s perspective, do you think I’m a murderer?” Pan Wuyue struggled to reconcile his identity.

Among them were He Shan and Qi Buliang, both originally eighth-rank cultivators, so it was only natural they had advanced after such a long time.

The moment Lu Wushuang stepped into the grocery store, her thick hair seemed to flow without wind, like waves of jade cascading down her ethereal, immaculate face and over her shoulders.

A trace of solemnity crossed Ling Konghan’s expression as he spoke carefully: Guo Donglei is his junior apprentice brother. In the martial world, hierarchy within one’s sect is paramount. Should Guo Donglei meet him in the future, he would still have to address Ling as senior brother.

Shen Jiangnan raised an eyebrow. Though aged, he still couldn’t hide the handsome features between his brows; he must have been quite the dashing figure in his youth.

Amidst the ceaseless flashes of electric light, strong sparks occasionally ignited within the dark clouds. After a moment, the howling night wind blew, visibly dispersing the clouds.

Everyone emerged from the tent to see a giant desert lizard thrashing on the ground, crying out in pain. “The giant lizard has been taken care of; you all can get some rest now!” Luo Hebin said with a smile.