126 Miscarriage

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At this point, the Lantern Bearer had not yet connected Yang Qizhou with that mysterious vendor. He assumed that Yang had merely purchased a “Challenge Notice” from the Destiny Exchange ahead of time.

As new insights and realizations continued to surface in his mind, spiritual energy followed the new route, constantly nourishing and tempering his cells. The crystalline cells flickered from time to time, as though they were breathing.

Beyond the silver door was a training chamber. In the center of the room lay a meditation cushion, and before it stood three tokens shaped like burning flames.

Tiantian was doing her utmost on her side, sometimes using her quick wit to entertain Teacher Shen, and sometimes helping him out of sheer warmth and goodwill.

Xuanyuan Fourteen was highly perceptive. He nodded, and although greed had turned his eyes green, he merely tucked the peach into his waist pouch, forcibly restraining his desire to eat it.

With such an immense natural advantage, it was truly hard to imagine that the Southern Song had once advanced northward and reclaimed lost territory.

Meng An immediately sensed an ethereal, almost transcendent feeling rising from his soul, as though he wished to ride the wind back home. It seemed that with a mere thought, his soul could completely detach itself from his body and roam through the void.

Three keystrokes a second. Su Jue typed while laughing. Sometimes, a boy’s happiness really was that simple.

Nan Chunling struggled to maintain a calm expression, but inside, a storm had already arrived, nearly swallowing all her composure.

To be honest, he did not want Aunt Zhang to remain in a place like this forever. Naturally, he wanted to find somewhere better for her.

Grand Tutor Zhang cast a glance at the Cloud Toad, only to see that he showed no reaction at all, as if he had long since anticipated this.

Seeing that Ruan Mengxi kept drinking, he hurriedly tried to dissuade her. Her foot injury had not even healed; drinking so much could easily lead to trouble. Besides, she had seen Qi Zeyan drunk before.

Neither of them spoke. They simply stood in silence, letting the night breeze wash over them and taking in the lively atmosphere of the night market. Even beneath the dim yellow lights, people continued eating, chatting, and throwing themselves wholeheartedly into their amusements.

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After the Unreformable List was announced, the Heavenly Nighthawk Clan, one of the four races of the Northern Frontier, not only failed to restrain themselves but began deploying troops on an even larger scale. To secure a glimmer of hope for their people, more extreme measures had to be taken.

Several members of the family were powerful Kings, especially that old patriarch, whose strength was terrifying beyond measure. Even legendary figures had to show him some respect.

“Didn’t Mr. King already arrange everything for you? Why aren’t you taking part? The result you obtain through the assessment is different from becoming a hero directly.” The examiner looked at Reto in confusion.

Ganpei Ghost Shark hesitated for only a moment before flopping down directly onto the lightning net. He had expected to feel something, or at least some sort of sensation, but in reality, he felt nothing at all.

He glanced behind him. The sturgeon warriors hastily assembled numbered only a little over three hundred. He sent a hundred to operate the water-pressure turrets, while the rest followed him.

As for the Nine Nether Death Altar, Ye Kun had not told anyone about it. There was no need to. The fewer people who knew about such a matter, the better. It might drag them into some troublesome affair, so it was naturally better left unmentioned.

“Big Cousin is truly brilliant. He knew these fellows were always overflowing with compassion, so he had me give these NPCs some benefits and then send them off to trick those players. Ha-ha, I’m rich!”

But the result was not what he had hoped for. It was difficult for a person to divide his attention between two things. When he used the Flowing Cloud Step and then tried to draw his sword, the footwork came to a halt. Drawing the sword required considerable speed, and he had to remain completely focused. That was precisely the key to his failure.

Lord Black’s body trembled. Especially when he saw Lord White being ravaged by that blade aura, he felt the skin all over his body tighten.

Although Bozai did not need to be placed in the Myriad Beasts Bag while they were here, once Luo Tian left the mountain to investigate, Bozai would have to be put inside. After all, the black mist knew what Luo Tian and the others looked like. Therefore, even if Luo Tian went to gather information, he had to do so quietly and without attracting anyone’s attention!

When Zhao Yongqi and Baby both reached the corridor on the second floor, they happened to see Zheng Kai emerge from the bend ahead.

Miao Renfeng concentrated his inner power into his ears. The distance was only a dozen or so paces, yet he could still vaguely hear words such as “kill the Han dogs,” “seize the fields,” and “rise in revolt.” Miao Renfeng’s heart jolted. Damn it, was the Xi Clan planning a rebellion?

The moment he entered the room, several gazes fell upon Ye Fan. Every one of their owners had reached the Divine Repository Realm, which made his scalp prickle.

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“Then that settles it!” Zhao Yongqi’s answer seemed to be exactly what Liu Zaishi had expected. This was SKCD’s territory in the first place. They had paid such a great price to bring Zhao Yongqi here; they would have to be out of their minds to make things difficult for him.

Ye Mu asked Li Yingxue to sit down at one side of the table. Then he tossed out a “Wait a moment,” dashed out the door, and returned shortly afterward with a brass teapot and two white porcelain teacups.

After putting on a tank top and track pants, Song Zheng ran several laps around the athletic field. The weather in Shu was hot to begin with, and although summer had only just arrived, daytime temperatures were already close to forty degrees. After only a few laps, Song Zheng was drenched in sweat and breathing heavily.

Ba Lie had spent the morning pacing back and forth in the courtyard. Now that he felt refreshed, he wanted to come and tell her about it, only to notice that her left wrist was bright red, as though something had scalded it.

The bookkeeper had been examining everything with such intense concentration that by the time he realized he needed to come back to himself, he saw that the driver’s assistant had already been waiting nearby for quite some time. As for the remarkable young man, he was watching him with a smile playing at the corners of his mouth.

When such a man appeared—especially one who had defeated her idol sister and was so outstanding—how could his younger sister possibly fail to fall for him?

Yang Guoliang could kill the pig himself, but in the countryside there were people who specialized in slaughtering pigs, dispatching them with a single stroke so the animals suffered less. He did not insist on doing it himself and simply left the task to the professionals.

“Don’t worry. Even if everyone who went in dies, we’ll be fine. At worst, we’ll stay in there for a hundred years!” Qin Tianyu said with complete confidence.

It was as though spending more than two years on the battlefield and guarding a hospital for two days and two nights were nothing to them.

Because she had no maidservant, no one knew what she had been puttering around with in the courtyard.

Tiger Leaping Gorge was about thirty-five meters wide, yet its cliffs rose as high as two hundred meters. Thus, the stream at the bottom of the gorge never ceased surging and roaring, producing a deafening thunder.

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