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"What is this?" Huanhuan felt that the alcohol's effects had worn off. If they tried to feed her that sour hangover cure, she would throw a tantrum.

Chang Hai felt he had a good grip on his temper, and hitting her was because he was genuinely angry. Seeing Bailing return made his anger dissipate. Yet, he still couldn't stop Xu Chen from nagging on and on beside him.

"Then let's go! Brother Chen is a knight now, and he's going to escort the princess home." Xue Bin called out to everyone to change locations.

That assassin, suspected of staging a fake accident, tried his utmost to put up a defense, never expecting this young man's footwork to be as swift as the wind, circling him and landing twenty-eight kicks in succession.

Zhang Xiao remembered that players had a detection function to view basic NPC information, but if the level gap was too large, the retrieved information would be incomplete.

He reacted and corrected himself, "No, of course I don't dislike you, but we aren't that kind of liking, you understand!" Xu Chen said anxiously.

An Junxi put on a nonchalant front, but inside she was terrified. She did not want to add to Yi Nuohan's sense of guilt.

The handsome bald man flicked his wrist, tossed Yan Qingxue to Sun Fa, shifted his movement technique, and charged straight ahead, having no intention of catching Ma Qianang whatsoever.

"I've heard a bit about it." The Crown Prince nodded and said with some disappointment, "This child is far too impatient." He wasn't even dead yet, and he was already this anxious to win over court officials, as if he feared the world didn't know his intentions?

Baili Guo had never been to a barbecue, nor had she ever participated in such group activities. Had it not been for Lin Yan, she wouldn't have thought of coming. She knew Lin Yan was the type of person who thrived in every activity, full of energy, passion, and a love for socializing.

Since a human life was at stake, the head of security dared not take it lightly, even if it might just be this man's prank.

Chief Steward Dong naturally had many more doubts as well, but by comparison, he was even more baffled by the questions he had just raised.

There was only this single zombie on this flight of stairs. When Tang Ruo saw that it had fallen to the ground, her legs turned to jelly as she leaned against the wall, slowly crouching down to vomit once again.

After reading this message, everyone grew expectant. According to the message, the next one they received would outline their work assignments.

Lin Qingquan and Huoyan had already begun consciously practicing the dual-cultivation technique, locked in an intense and inseparable battle. The man in white ate a flat peach while watching the erotic show, thoroughly enthralled and having a grand time.

As the situation grew increasingly dire, some people within both factions did indeed raise this objection, but it had not yet been formally placed on the table, making its implementation temporarily impossible.

Ruo Tian opened his mouth, yet ultimately said nothing, though his expression still held reluctance; clearly, he did not agree with what Ruo Qing had said.

Lin Miao, who only remembered most of the plot rather than the details, did not know that Daigo in the EX mecha had piloted the fighter jet without authorization, and this was even his first time flying a fighter in actual combat.

Lin Xue suddenly remembered that among her grandfather's framed photographs, there was a picture of her uncle, and her uncle was wearing the exact same clothes as that man.

According to the realm divisions of the boundless universe, immortals are divided into eight levels: Human Immortal, Earth Immortal, Heaven Immortal, Profound Immortal, Golden Immortal, Immortal Monarch, Immortal Emperor, and Primordial Chaos Immortal Venerable.

On this annual family reunion day, looking at the generations of descendants filling the banquet seats and listening to everyone's auspicious greetings, the old matriarch's face, gloomy for days, finally broke into a smile.

Ever since he appeared, her two children completely stopped listening to her discipline, and even her most sensible eldest son had turned into this... Zhou Sheng, Zhou Sheng, I will definitely make you pay the price, the price! Liu Ying clenched her hands tightly into fists, her knuckles making crisp cracking sounds.

The fragrance of ink continuously drifted into the tip of my nose, yet I inexplicably felt a sharp pain in my chest, as if something had been directly thrust into my heart.

And that wasn't all. With just a wave of Ye Feng's hand, thirty thousand subordinates would plunge into battle.

Yet his pouting expression somehow made it a bit unbearable for her to look at. That dashing and graceful demeanor was simply ill-suited for acting cute and spoiled. Despite this, Ruan Danqing bizarrely found him rather adorable like this.

Only now did she realize that when Xiao Rang said he would help, he truly had the strength to back it up, rather than just being arrogant.

"Matriarch, what made you think of coming to act?" Shu Li always felt the old lady didn't seem to like her very much.

"Come, come, bring your customer manager out, this lady will apply for one on the spot. I'm so furious, looking down on people just because of their eyes, aren't you?" With Jiang Mingleyu's current salary and income, she could certainly afford this bit of spending.

"Dean, I've used up all the spirit crystals and also advanced in rank, but I simply can't fulfill the conditions I promised beforehand. What more can you possibly do to me? Surely you won't beat my cultivation level back down to the Golden Core stage." Ye Feng said with a smile. Sometimes, making harmless jokes was acceptable, and the dean wasn't some old-fashioned fossil.

The muscles on Yun He's face twitched uncontrollably. This was supposed to be his glory, yet it was snatched away by Fu Nanfeng, who even climbed above him. He was so angry he almost vomited blood.

Although his fatigue had been greatly alleviated and half his strength had returned to his body after being 'cleansed' by Thor's magic in this manner...

The Black Light Dragon Knight handed all the dropped items over to Gaoshan. Inside, there was indeed an immortal-grade material, the Heart of the Desolate Ghost, which was a pulsing, vibrant heart.

Though they didn't know where the captives were being held, they already knew who the abductors were. It was the world's most notorious terrorist organization. Yes, they were a terrorist force, not a criminal syndicate.

Sure enough, the EU was initially very hostile toward Dawn. Although they sought help from Dawn, it was clear they still harbored deep distrust.

"Alright," Aoxue replied. She was indeed a bit hungry. Although she had eaten quite a bit in the ancient alley at noon, none of it was very filling.

Expressing gratitude on Weibo lacked weight and would only be dismissed as a scam. The best approach was to make a telephone call. As for visiting in person, that would be far too abrupt.

I hurriedly declined. What was going on here? Just two days ago, Chen Junlong had wanted me dead, and in the blink of an eye, he was calling me brother. This was entirely too sudden, wasn't it? If I went out, it wouldn't be a friendly drink; for all I knew, it was a Hongmen Banquet. You're all cut from the same cloth, wouldn't walking into that be entering a dragon's lair and a tiger's den? I'm not falling for that trick.

The art style of *The Qingqiu Fox* possessed a magical quality capable of instantly capturing countless shut-ins the moment they opened the first page, refusing to stop until they entered the sage mode. Every time a new chapter was released, it would draw wails from countless shut-ins pleading, "Please give my little buddy a break," before they willingly plunged back into the world of doujinshi.