Volume 1, Chapter 45: Yuwen Wuji Prepares to Enjoy the Woman on the Bed

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Song Wenyue lifted the hem of her skirt and trotted out of the palace. Putting on her veil, she approached a palace attendant and said, "Trouble you to go and inform the First Prince; the Noble Consort invites him here."

Seeing her attire, the attendant knew she was a young lady who had come to attend today's banquet. However, those who served in the palace were shrewd individuals and dared not easily agree.

"The Noble Consort?"

Knowing the attendant was skeptical, Song Wenyue added, "I am the young lady of the Liu family, and the Noble Consort has already betrothed me to the First Prince as his secondary consort. She told me to meet him here, but the First Prince is running late. Go and fetch him for me, and I shall reward you handsomely."

With that, she took several gold nuggets from her pouch and tossed them into the attendant's hands...

At that very moment, the Buddha Child talisman that Shang Xin had been carrying suddenly reacted. It slowly detached itself from Shang Xin's body and floated into the air. A brilliant golden light then burst forth around the talisman, creating a magnificent spectacle akin to a Buddha descending into the mortal realm as often seen in television dramas.

After all, items stored in electronic software are easily found and browsed by people familiar with one's device. Even if deleted, remnants might remain, and any improper operation could lead to recovery.

Moreover, mere outer-layer research personnel could never warrant countries going to such lengths to conduct a thorough investigation.

Geniuses are inherently arrogant, let alone an existence like Heavenly Master, whose dragon head is seen while its tail remains hidden, hovering far above ordinary geniuses.

Everyone present had indeed made progress, but Yang Yang's aura appeared stronger than anyone else's, sparking a wave of curiosity among the crowd.

Seeing this, Mo Tianji, who had descended from the sky, sneered repeatedly. He raised his hand and waved, summoning a colossal bolt of thunder directly from the void, which fiercely struck toward Li Xiao's location.

Jiang Qiaoqiao merely nodded gently, her resolute gaze fixed upon Mu Xiao, and then stepped forward. The crowd that had halted behind her began to stir slightly, and soon the willow alley grew bustling with noise.

Fortunately, he had the system; otherwise, he would never have been foolish enough to risk his own skin.

They had never even heard of such scores before. Could this be the first disciple in the history of the Divine Ascendance Sect to achieve a perfect score in the examination?

Shen Gang and Li Sen were startled and hurriedly turned back. They saw Chen Feng, who had previously been hiding his presence, automatically manifest his figure like a magician, leaving the two of them filled with terror.

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Upon hearing Wu Zhi's words, Steward Du's expression turned exceedingly unsightly as he frantically calculated what he should do next.

The old man calmed down. During this journey of bringing rain, his inner heroism had been greatly stirred, but in the end, it was merely like a flash of sparks—appearing briefly before returning to tranquility.

Thus, President Wang arranged a guest room for Uncle Kong and me. Zhao Yan did not ask many questions and enthusiastically helped us settle in.

Beside him, another mighty figure of the third tier of divine refinement bowed slightly, picking up a pinch of pale powder from the corner of the wall and gently rubbing it between his fingers.

"What did you say?" Kang Zhen, standing nearby, could no longer contain himself and took a step closer toward Su Jingge.

In fact, Danyang Immortal Venerable only knew the superficial basics. Yet, even this mere fraction was enough to shock Su Jingge.

Sometimes we comfort others like wise men, yet torture ourselves like fools. Why can't we simply let ourselves go?

"Third Brother, once you retake Youzhou next year, I will accompany you back to Li Family Village and relocate the tombs of our adoptive parents to the capital!" This was her promise back then, one that Situ Yan had never forgotten.

Feeling somewhat flustered, I lit a cigarette on my own. Not knowing how to respond to Shen Xiangyang... I could only let silence take the place of my voice.

Listening to him spill those secrets like beans pouring from a bamboo tube, Wu Zhi could not help but laugh in amusement. The Grand Tutor was indeed dutiful, but his disciple was simply too outrageous, betraying him within just a few sentences. If Zhao Ji were to hear this, wouldn't Chen Jing have his head chopped off immediately?

The immense power of *Fading with the Wind* probably stemmed from these dazzling titles. One could imagine that after today, the game would surely see an influx of 'experts' who delved into the system's storylines—individuals constantly pondering how to create infinite possibilities within a finite lifespan.

By now, Chaoqiong had calmed down, watching the development of events with a serene expression. Since Feng Yifeng was not in a hurry, why should she go and stir up trouble? Watching these so-called social elites, decked out in designer labels, stumble and lose face under Feng Yifeng's hand was quite a delightful pastime.

Regrettably, even tens of thousands of troops managed to charge only thirty meters before being instantly obliterated by tens of thousands of archers and mages atop the city walls.

Seeing Gilgamesh take the initiative to fight for the first time—and drawing his ultimate sword right from the start—Tohsaka Tokiomi felt a faint unease. The situation seemed to be growing increasingly worse.

The reason Artoria felt an emptiness within her body right now was because her spiritual substance had been completely depleted—the spiritual substance belonging to the Evil of This World had vanished because it lost its corresponding soul core.

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Fortunately, Chen Chen's activation of the Primeval Storm consumed a vast amount of energy. At such close range, it was difficult for him to continue attacking, leaving him with no choice but to retract his Primeval Domain and return to his normal state.

Upon hearing Artoria's words, Diarmuid spoke with a confident smile, and then charged forward wielding his twin spears, targeting directly the monster's eyes.

"Hey, the person is gone. Are we going to fight or not?" Hearing Li Jingyun's footsteps fade away, Ren Tianmo loudly asked the silent ninja.

"By the way, Elder Xia, what is the purpose of you summoning me here today?" Gu Ruoyun asked with a hint of perplexity.

The weather was fine today, rendering the Rose Courtyard exceptionally quiet and lazy. As soon as Yang Yunxi stepped into the courtyard, she saw Yang Fengxi standing beneath a red plum tree, looking up admiringly at the blossoms. Yang Fengxi's figure was even more slender and delicate, possessing an ethereal and otherworldly charm that surpassed Yang Yunxi's. Standing there like that, she naturally transformed into a living painting.

Aqing's soul was preserved remarkably well, and her primordial spirit remained intact. Miaotian immediately used the Heavenly Illusion Garden to materialize Aqing's physical body.

"This is called the Hundred-Dispelling Pill, capable of curing all poisons..." Before the man could finish speaking, the audience erupted into a tumult once again.

Those possessing Spirit Realm strength were generally veterans who had cultivated within the Heavenly Feather Spirit Academy for quite some time, yet Mu Yi, a mere newcomer, had already reached such a level. It was simply astounding.

Therefore, everyone was merely envious that Meng Li had obtained a spiritual treasure, and none considered snatching it from his hands.

"War Wolf, the War Wolf team has experienced countless battles. What kind of missions haven't they been through? Why did things go wrong precisely in Northern Mongolia? Most importantly, why was it War Wolf and no one else?" Bufan asked.

Zhao Suixin acted as if he saw nothing, as though the person who had just died was nothing more than a stray dog. At a sign from the purple-robed man, surrounding household guards dragged Zhao Yiyi's corpse away. Both the white-robed man who had risen to his feet and the purple-robed man understood clearly that they were all merely chess pieces, and chess pieces must be aware of their fate upon death.

Yang Sheng gripped the car keys tightly in his hand, letting out a long sigh of relief. He glanced at Dongfang Liuyun with a somewhat meaningful look. Without waiting for Dongfang Liuyun to react, he turned around with the keys in hand, walked back, and helped Fujiwara Wild into the car with the assistance of a clerk.

Standing beside the carriage were three handsome young men—naturally Lan Mu, Su Run, and Zhao Ke. After exchanging pleasantries with the three of them, A Jiu and Mama Luo boarded the carriage alongside Lan He.

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