Volume 1, Chapter 69: Going Out

O Falso Príncipe Herdeiro da Grande Dinastia Qian Oceano 1184 words 2026-08-04 08:03:16

Song Qianshan wore a look of utter despair. At the mere thought of marrying Sun Meimei, that shrewish and formidable termagant, and contemplating his future happiness, he felt a strong urge to smash his head against a wall.

Ever since he heard Yang Mo's remark about "writing one's own myth," the live broadcast room had completely spiraled out of control.

It was worth mentioning that Xu Jianguo did not go inside immediately; instead, he left a few instructions for Liang Yanli.

Knowing that Jiang Youwei had almost been bullied, Fu Yan immediately had someone tie up Lin Siya and took a few photographs as a lesson to her.

That mysterious settlement voice announced the ratings of various countries while also revealing the remaining number of monsters within their borders.

Apart from Su Yunyou, Zhang Qinghe had also called her several times and sent a barrage of WeChat messages.

With a warm and amiable expression, Ma Zhiming shook hands with Xu Yuan and the others one by one to offer encouragement, brimming with confidence for the upcoming tournament.

However, before she could even reach the entryway, the lights in the hall suddenly blazed on, causing her to narrow her eyes against the glare in discomfort.

Speaking of Hao Chunmei with lingering psychological trauma, Su Yi declared that she would not be looking for any godmother anymore, as she was genuinely terrified.

Besides, Jiang Ning had never intended to spare the wild black bear from the very moment he struck, aiming straight for its vital points with every single blow.

Terrified of losing track of Fu Xingchen's car if she stopped midway, Xu Na did not pull over until they reached a red light in the downtown area.

To everyone's surprise, Yang Gongzi gripped the corner of Liu Ming's shirt tightly, her voice remaining icy cold and utterly devoid of emotional coloring.

The three supreme divine weapons were fundamentally on the same tier, with no absolute superiority among them. The tri-legged toad formed by the Sun-Severing Blade and the blood shark formed by the Shark-Tooth Sword joined forces, pushing the giant black python transformed by the Demon-Slaying Whip into a continuous retreat. Its massive body was soon covered in lacerations, and its defeat was only a matter of time.

Ye Xuanxuan had no choice but to gather the harvest slowly. Having done it once, she grew accustomed to the process, and now she handled such tasks with effortless skill.

Upon hearing the name Lou Xuan, Zeng Yuanyuan's eyes immediately lit up, though for the sake of her pride, she still maintained a calm and aloof demeanor.

The call was connected almost instantly, and at a gesture from Liu Ming, Xia Siqiao held the phone to his ear.

Looking at Yu Fei's emaciated figure, I could not help letting out a sigh. I had originally thought of her as a triumphant favorite of life, born with a silver spoon in her mouth and blessed with a stunning appearance, but when it came to something as capricious as destiny, who could ever predict what the next moment might bring?

The five major factions had always held themselves high above the rest, and Tian Ji looked down upon Huacheng from the bottom of his heart, especially since none of those factions had any presence here.

Mingyi glared at her. She would never admit that she had been holding her son to sleep every single night these past few days simply because she could not bear to part with him.

At that moment, Ye Xuanxuan felt as though she had lost her center of gravity and was being dragged down into an abyss.

Before his words could even leave his mouth, Fat man An whirled around, grabbed a bottle of beer, and smashed it fiercely over Third Brother's head.

The others acknowledged in agreement. Waiting until the patrol had passed, Yan凡 slipped out, verified the cells belonging to the Li family, and first stepped into one of them.

Meanwhile Kongming, who had been standing off to the side watching the spectacle for quite a while, seized the opportunity before Yun Tian departed to secretly cast a spell toward the beast. Because his movements were exceptionally cautious, none of the others noticed, yet Yun Tian, possessing overwhelmingly powerful spiritual perception and having laid out preparations in advance, keenly captured the action.

"There's no help for it; I have to accept this courtyard whether I want to or not, so I might as well enjoy it. Please have a seat while I make a call to Uncle Jiao." Guo Jinlai knew that the Uncle Jiao mentioned by Long Xiao was Jiao Yukun, a figure holding genuine authority at the provincial level whose assistance he would inevitably need. Yet, he had only brought a single painting—what was he to do?