Farewell Entrustment

"Stop straining yourself, Lio!" Sorrow slammed her foot down hard. The ground that Lio was propping up with his hands suddenly caved in, and the body he had managed to lift just a tiny bit was mercilessly pressed back into the earth.

"What is it? What is it, Princess Xinling?" I need to ask clearly right now, because if she keeps pinching me like this, I'll die of pain!

In officialdom, the most taboo thing is to kick someone when they are down. Yao Benze felt complete disappointment toward Zhang Quan, coupled with a deep sense of hatred.

Zhao Zhengze went to Huang Tiexin's office once again. In Zhao Zhengze's memory, this seemed to be the first time he had ever stepped into Executive Vice Mayor Huang Tiexin's office.

The so-called Dongyun Continent, judging from the geographical layout of this world, lay in the eastern part of the mainland. It was said that the people there deeply revered martial arts, and had even integrated martial arts into a systematic "Dao," which, along with the mystical "arts" of that region, became the hallmark of the Dongyun Continent.

No matter how Dianli shook him, You Yitian simply could not wake up. It seemed his energy had been consumed to such an extreme that he had lapsed into a deep coma!

"A supreme king among the quasi-sages." Zhuang Wangǔ gently twitched his silver hair. Perhaps he had had no contact with them before, but Zhuang Wangǔ was certain of only one thing: in this dark age, the twelve quasi-sages stood stalwart across the void, and this situation would never change.

You Yitian's "eyes" told him that this flame was absolutely terrifying in power! This hateful old codger actually dared to use this trick to threaten me! But right now, his "eyes" had been used for too long and needed a rest—dammit! I'll just have to endure it for now!

Yuanshi, having long resided in the Yuxu Palace on Mount Kunlun, how could he possibly withstand the razor-sharp tongue of Taiyi, who had endured countless trials across the Primordial Wilderness? Taiyi's words, ostensibly discussing matters yet secretly dripping with sarcasm, instantly flushed Yuanshi's face alternately green and red.

Huh? Why is this man acting like this? Totori carefully recalled the mission target described by Illuna. If she wasn't mistaken, this man should be some government official colluding with terrorists. And the flashy man next to him with the well-groomed, slicked-back beard should be the so-called terrorist leader.

For not only had the place where she slept changed, but she also saw a large rock propped up not far away, upon which were placed some wild fruits and many other things whose names she did not know.

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Not paying attention to her footing, her right foot suddenly slipped, and she nearly fell. She quickly steadied herself and looked down, only to discover she had stepped on a black leather wallet, breaking out in a cold sweat.

As the capital of Fuyuan frequently attracted high-ranking officials and nobles, among whom were many officials from various departments of the Revered Martial Fortress, the news naturally leaked out. Upon learning of it, the City Lord immediately decided to win over this future prime minister into his own family.

Seeing that Conghan was also bidding for these Cloud-Treading Boots, Bai Bing wanted to win them at auction to present to Conghan. However, seeing how desperately Lin Feng desired them, he decided not to contest them with Lin Feng.

If he had a choice, how he would have wished to take An Youran and fly far away! To return to Dayu, to Rongnan, to the Mingzhi Courtyard where they had lived together... Far away from the hustle and bustle, far away from all entanglements, to live together peacefully and serenely just like that?

The Heavenly Dynasty of the Superior State had even given them the opportunity to improve their race, and the loyalty of the Fusang soldiers was steadily rising.

"What about trains, then? Why won't they work?" Li Shimin was dying to see trains running all over the Great Tang immediately.

Her sole purpose was to plunge into the dreamscape to rescue Xiling Jing. As for whether the dream demon detached itself from her consciousness or not, that would depend on what Xiling Jing did.

Racing forward unceasingly, Fuyuan glanced at the three distant plane-universes arranged in a triangle formation ahead, and couldn't help smiling.

He had told himself not to look at her, not to pay attention to her, and to stay away from her until she figured out her emotional entanglements.

The train doors slid open, and fully armed Imperial Guards and military police poured out of every carriage. At the rear of the train, the steel wire ropes tethered to the hooks of the armored cars were unclasped. The armored cars roared to life, driving directly from the flatbed freight car—level with the platform—onto the platform itself.

In terms of firepower, this class of warship innovatively equipped a pair of triple three-hundred-and-five-millimeter main gun turrets mounted fore and aft along the centerline. This arrangement guaranteed maximum firepower output while shortening the length of the central armored citadel, facilitating enhanced protection.

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Wang Feng had originally thought that, at worst, he would just have to stay inside for half a year. But apparently, the Dean of that era had long anticipated this issue and had even imposed a time limit.

According to the customs of various nations in this era, royal families regularly or irregularly hosted balls and banquets to strengthen interactions within the ruling class and foster mutual relations.

The imperial princes knelt in waiting for a moment before Emperor Kangxi's grand procession arrived at the Hall of Ancestral Worship. Kangxi subsequently led the princes in personally offering sacrifices at the Hall of Ancestral Worship, and then dispatched Prince Yu to offer sacrifices to Heaven and Earth and the rear hall of the Imperial Ancestral Temple.

Fang Ziqiang could no longer hold back. He forcefully swung his right hand, hurling the energy ball he had long condensed right into the center of the enemy troops. With an intensely blinding flash of white light, nearly everyone instinctively squeezed their eyes shut, covered their ears, and turned their heads away.

Segyin had already heard Yinzhen's voice from inside the tent. Pondering that he and Yinzhen had never had any dealings with one another, why would he visit so suddenly? Could it be that his feigning illness to shirk from battle had been exposed? Harboring a guilty conscience all along, the sudden arrival of Yinzhen instantly made his heart pound with fear.

Hard as it was for a staunch and unyielding man like Su Yanzhi, when he spoke of his worries for Su Doudou, his face was full of tenderness.

Wait a moment... Does that mean Saya's special ability is... curing the symptoms of spore infection?

The attending physician asked with keen interest. As an expert with over thirty years of medical experience, he certainly had the capital to be proud.

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