Volume 1, Chapter 38: Reclaiming the Dowry

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Since an inventory had already been taken previously, they only needed to account for the missing items this time, so the task was completed in no time at all.

People from both sides consciously retreated to the Jade Dragon Platform, positioning themselves to the left and right of Wansha, leaving the open space of the Feather Flower Platform clear. For the first round, the Canghai Moon Throat side left Huaxu behind, while the Wuyi side left Jixian.

Moreover, he felt a sense of guilt toward the two family members. If not for him, they would never have encountered such a situation in their entire lives; such terror and intensity were truly more than the average person could endure.

The problem, however, was that once a declaration of war was made, it was equivalent to a national grievance. This meant that no matter who inherited the throne of Mesman next, they could never cooperate with this hostile nation again, and the hostile nation could certainly forget about accessing the resources they possessed.

Zhong Yunxiang closed her eyes in despair, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably. She did not know if she was crying for He Ying’s indifference or for her own failed life.

Su Mobei gave Xu An a thumbs-up. Good heavens, this guy was truly terrifying. He had emptied out someone’s assets without making a sound; making an enemy of such a person was a genuine disaster.

Now, the family could tend to their greenhouse, no longer needing to leave their homeland to find work, allowing them to spend time with their children and care for their elders.

While Jixian was momentarily stunned, Zhao Yi had already departed. Jixian had no choice but to hurry to Yingzhou to meet Ye Tao and Qiu Wuwu. Only after obtaining the Ganoderma lucidum to save Jiang Qi did he return to Wuyi.

After saying this, she made to collapse onto the sofa, but unfortunately, Elsa insisted on not letting go, determined to make her witness it firsthand.

What was going on? Could it be that Ottolian was not in the seventh carriage? Was that why the other carriages didn't care at all, even after being attacked?

I pulled Zhang Lu into the house and saw Han Ye lying on my sofa, leisurely crossing his legs, munching on potato chips from the coffee table, and watching the variety show I had watched the night before.

Lin Jun’s expression was dark to the extreme at this moment. With his fists tightly clenched, he looked at Liu Ming lying on the ground, a flash of anger crossing his eyes.

I gave a bitter laugh. It seemed everything was different from what I had imagined. This was not where the mysterious mastermind truly resided, nor would it appear here; I would still have to communicate through text.

However, the color at this moment was truly dim and murky, appearing lifeless and devoid of any luster.

Seeing this, my heart skipped a beat! I had seen these symptoms before—was this not the very sign of soul possession?

The hot spring was surrounded by bamboo forests on three sides and mountains on the fourth. Some bamboo leaves floated on the water. The late spring evening felt slightly chilly, and the mist rising from the hot spring made her want to dive right in.

At the very beginning, he was puzzled, but the Grand Tutor told him he was too weak and needed to become stronger; once he grew stronger, he would be told the truth.

Only those few dirty children looked calm, as if being sold was an everyday occurrence.

The voice was somewhat hoarse and heavy, causing me to wake up instantly and shudder.

Fortunately, all the rouge boxes provided by the peddler were different. When she made the hundred-flower ointment, she took a round box that had no flowers or other decorations on it.

"Xiao Mo, why did you ask to see me?" Chu Lianfeng looked at Li Xiaomo, who was full of excitement, feeling a bit confused. With Qinchuan currently engulfed in the flames of war, as the heir, he should be personally overseeing Qinchuan. Why call him here? Could it be that he wanted him to lead troops into the Qinchuan route?

Before reaching the edge of the Dao Realm Forest, Chen Qiang activated his spiritual consciousness. A quick sweep revealed over a dozen experts at the level of Heavenly Dao God-Monarch or higher. It was just as he thought; it seemed the Curved-Face Hunyuan Beast had spoken the truth, but he still wanted to go out and test them personally.