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Zhang Da conscientiously retreated to guard the outer courtyard, while Zhang Xiong and Liu Muzhi remained behind. No one responded to Hou Liangsheng’s slight complaints, so he had no choice but to continue speaking to himself.

Compared to Chu An’s despair and panic, Liu Yangwei wore a face of calm, though the spiteful look in his eyes revealed his true thoughts to everyone.

Comparing the two, he never expected that he, a celestial being, would fall short of Zhang Yi, a mere mortal who had only just begun his cultivation.

However, the genetic sequence of this virus had long since been distributed to thousands of households in Luomen via Rachel’s pet enhancement serum. This was merely a test sequence, hidden within tens of thousands of pets, potentially serving as a stepping stone for a true weapon-grade virus in the future.

When Song Ming and Shangguan Long entered, the group immediately ceased their conversation, their gazes falling upon the two men.

He thought to himself, Cao Cao is truly fond of keeping people in suspense, isn’t he? It seems the next leg of the journey will involve more hardship. A long sigh escaped from his heart.

“Rest assured, he is still alive,” Wusheng said with a smile, just as the four were about to make their move.

He believed that if he were to execute him right now, no one would dare say he was wrong. Of course, Princess Emily certainly would not agree.

Yuan Zhan could tell Wei Jie that he would remain neutral, but could he say the same to Xie An? Could Wei Jie believe it, and could Xie An believe it?

Before the fireworks had even finished, Jingjing sent a voice message to Fatty, offering a quiet critique.

Magistrate Lu was the most exalted figure they knew; usually, it was difficult even to catch a glimpse of him, let alone hold a conversation.

Later, in the twilight of the Warring States period, the Crown Prince ascended the throne. To honor the integrity of Su Wu, the Tang Emperor ordered a temple to be built for Su Wu to receive the people's offerings, and in the name of the Emperor, he inaugurated the first Talisman Festival.

She revealed a faint smile, her fingers twirling the beads hanging before her eyes. With a dreamy gaze, she rested quietly against the back of her chair.

Liu Zhaoying accepted it, patted her own person, and had no choice but to hand over the jade pendant she carried. Everything she wore was newly acquired; this piece of jade was likely something Ji Jin disliked wearing, and the Zhong woman had simply used it to adorn her.

"Didn't Royal Brother say that Yufan could go play once these memorials were sorted?" Yufan stared at her with wide eyes.

After settling the affairs with the Yan family, the Earth Gu Sect would finally no longer have to live like insects hiding in the shadows, nor would they need to worry about threats from the Yan family.

Xuan Yuanfeng was the only son of the Realm Lord and was protected by the aura of the realm. Unless another Realm Lord, a Nine-Star Messenger, or the Heavenly Dao itself intervened, he could not die.

The nature of this incident was too heinous; once involved, it threatened the national military, and the military headquarters would naturally not sit idly by.

He realized that Wuyang’s eyes were truly beautiful, even more so than the peach blossoms filling the gardens of Hanshan Temple. Unable to hold back, he slowly lowered his head, bringing his lips toward her eyes.

Before Ning Qiwei’s thoughts could settle, the sound of a night watchman’s gong echoed through the quiet night. After the sound faded, Ning Qiwei and Liang Rui noticed a mist rising from the calm surface of the lake. An old man with the hair of a crane and the face of a child emerged from the mist. Ning Qiwei felt the old man looked familiar, but she could not place him.

Shangguan Hongyang’s expression suddenly stiffened. His first reaction was whether Leng Lingyun had used that device to record it again! He immediately looked around, feeling tense.

"We have to wait a little longer. I’ll contact you after I take that area in the eastern suburbs. It’s hard to arrange things right now." Helian Zi considered it for a moment. She wondered how Brother Gu’s progress was with that area. She would have to make a call after school today to ask.

Dozens of people, including the demon formation masters, entered the flying ship cabin quietly and orderly. Under the gaze of the Demon Lord and his followers, the ship rose slowly, left the gorge platform, and flew toward the entrance of the spatial passage.

...Su Zhou’s smile gradually faded; Angelo Bianchi was laughing at him.

He wanted to rush over to help, but he was unable to move. He could only watch helplessly, a feeling that reminded him of the powerlessness he felt when Yun’er disappeared before his eyes, his heart aching with every throb.

Ye Jun refused to go inside, so Zheng Jing brought out a few stools for Ye Jun and Zhuang Yi, and served them coffee.

Hearing this, Xue felt a complex mix of emotions. After all this time, they could finally talk about the real matter. She looked at her own clothes, which were beyond recognition, and then at the "foodie" beside her, who was acting as if nothing had happened, looking completely serious. She couldn't help but twitch her eyes repeatedly.

I frowned, having always assumed that what was in the culture bottle was a spore-polluted beast without limbs.

The girl’s eyes were almost popping out of her head. Whether from excessive joy or some other reason, she suddenly laughed, her face a mix of tears and smiles.

Upon hearing this, Xia Ye’s lips trembled, but he could not utter a word. He struggled to pull a jade bottle from his robes, poured out two milky-white pills, and pressed them into his mouth. Ignoring Lin Yu’s predatory gaze, he immediately sat cross-legged to meditate.

Initially, Yun Fanghua was only willing to accept Jiang Ling’er as a nominal disciple. It was he who personally led Yun Fanghua to tour this medicinal garden and promised that its entire produce would be offered to her, which was why she changed her mind.

As for the person who kicked the two, it was naturally Young Master Ye. The old quasi-emperors of the Great Chu had had their fill of fun, so how could he, the emperor who had been beaten, not charge over to land a kick? The reincarnation marks were not etched in vain, and the fame of the Flying Thunder God Technique was certainly not unearned.

Guan Jinlin was lost in thought when he saw the ground rapidly approaching. Ten ronin suddenly vanished, and the three of them were flung into the air, only to be slammed heavily onto the ground.

Zhao Tiechu’s blood-red eyes turned even deeper, but then he frowned, a hint of ferocity crossing his face before the crimson color faded away.

"This must be Heaven complaining about me, complaining that I, as a mother, have not been virtuous. Now that I have burdened my child, it truly is my fault, my fault." Confined in this narrow space where she had to hunch over even to sit, Madam Shen wept in a state of distraction.

The two of them were the truly restless ones, fighting every single day. They couldn't be still from morning till night; they would be chatting one moment and fighting the next, only to end up chatting together again.

Yet, with every strike of his staff, he caused enough damage to leave them bloodied and incapacitated. A few with slightly better physical fitness managed to maintain consciousness, while the others simply went dark and passed out.

Just as Zhang Yang was searching upward, he heard a police dog barking extremely loudly. He hurried over to investigate and saw the dog digging frantically at the soil, as if it had found something.