Chapter 32

As he knelt down to check on Ronnie, who had collapsed, a powerful hand suddenly gripped his arm—it was Ronnie’s uninjured hand.

Goudan was no fool. Being Ye Yan’s younger brother and long held in high regard by him, he was anything but stupid.

Fire Brother and Scarface hurriedly recounted the events from start to finish, though they spoke vaguely about their own beating and failed to clearly identify Tang Ming as the culprit.

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Ming turned and leaped into the furnace below without hesitation. His body was instantly reduced to ashes by the intense heat; to save Liu Mengting, he had truly sacrificed everything.

The cultivation realm that had previously felt unstable was now rendered rock-solid under the constant scorching of Hua Xiangrong’s Phoenix Flame.

Truth be told, he had plenty of job opportunities, but for Zhao Liang, none of them were possible.

When she was less than a meter away from the manhole cover, it suddenly flew off, landing on the street with a loud clang.

The room had no windows, and a red light glowed from the ceiling, casting everything in sight in a crimson hue, as if stained with blood.

After chatting with his parents, Yang Yi left the villa. By then, it was already dusk. Having finished his business, he didn't linger; he didn't even have time to eat before boarding a flight to White Town.

Jin Shengzhe was stunned by these words and looked toward Lin Xingliang, whose face was buried in the shadows, making it impossible to see his expression.

The scumbag has finally figured out what it really means to pursue a wife! He has another move planned for tomorrow. After all, to win a wife over, one must pursue her straight to the heart.

With each repeated restart, the madness in their eyes grew, and they gradually grew numb.

"Indeed," Lin Zhennan said, his face beaming with joy. He laughed, "Master Yu not only accepted the gifts but also sent four disciples to Fujian. This is truly an unexpected delight."

Hu You tried to howl but choked, and a thunderous coughing fit echoed through the courtyard.

The Houde Sword was fierce and peerless, capable of breaking through anything. Ordinary weapons could hardly withstand its power; only heavy weaponry could barely hold its own against it.

The Diamond Design Competition emphasizes luxury, classicism, and bold, avant-garde design concepts, as well as product innovation. It tests a designer's grasp of color, philosophy, and coordination, as well as their capacity for innovation.

Qi Guohua hid behind the door, feeling anxious. He had just gone to the restroom and hadn't run into Factory Director Qian and the others. It was only when he came out that he learned the two major factory directors had actually come to bail people out.

"So that’s how it is." Just as Lin Du was about to lift the bandages from his eyes, a frantic cry came from behind him.

The two figures crossed paths three times in the air. Three gruesome gashes appeared on the White Deer’s body in an instant, and the potent poison had already devoured the tender muscle, turning it into green fluid that seeped toward the bones and internal organs.

Had it not been for the great progress made in his Hunyuan Diamond Body over the past few years, he likely wouldn't have fared well against Dongfang Sheng today.

It is easy to imagine how precious such a clue was, given by the other party. The rest would simply depend on luck.

The fat Taoist produced a note. Song Yao’s expression shifted slightly, appearing quite worried. Zhen'er stepped forward to take it and saw that it detailed a specific time and place for an attack, who the target was, and the instruction to pay the remainder of the funds once the deed was done.

The hall was small, furnished with ordinary sofas and coffee tables. Inside and out, it was no different from any common household.

The reason he chose this place was that it housed a long-established restaurant with excellent food. Intelligence suggested that Gongsun Yu enjoyed the flavors here and visited nearly once or twice a week.

She thought too much and worried too much. Perhaps she had grown accustomed to being alone, which made her resistant to others’ protection. She always felt that being protected meant losing control over her own destiny.

Song Yiyi curled her lips. Her dark eyes shone brilliantly in her beautiful face, and the light of her self-confidence was more dazzling than the sun itself. The pearl headband in her dark hair shimmered, and her skin, fair as snow, was almost blinding to behold.

Moreover, the ringing had become increasingly ill-timed. Just as she was about to drift into a peaceful sleep in a happy, serene atmosphere, her sleepiness was shattered by the sudden sound.

Yu Zhixin and Yu Youjia stood up almost simultaneously. Yu Youjia paused, letting his second brother speak first.

"They are waiting outside. You don't need to see me off. By the way, lend me an umbrella; I will return it to you tomorrow," Song Yiyi asked gently. Her smile was friendly, and she looked very composed, showing no sign of anything unusual.

This solid fuel was also used as fuel for steam engines, usually mixed with charcoal or coal. The Settlement Fairies were skilled in mining and metallurgy; they knew the role of coal in the metallurgical industry, but they rarely mined it. As long as fuel was not scarce, they generally did not dig for coal.

With that, he cupped his hands and bowed to the various county magistrates to inquire about the situation. The magistrates exchanged glances and silently nodded in agreement. Han Yi glanced at Zhu Jun and the others, then turned and left.

Relatively speaking, the route covered by Han Yi and Sun Jian’s forces exceeded 2,700 li. Forty days was a tight schedule, requiring a daily march of sixty to seventy li. If they encountered wind, snow, or rain, or lacked a guide familiar with the path, they would surely lose their way and miss the deadline.

Seeing this, the man leaped onto the Crane-Watching Terrace. With one hand, he pulled me away from the fire, and with the other, he casually pushed forward. A powerful current of air seemed to press slowly outward, and the flames flickered a few times before being extinguished just like that.