Chapter 58: The Emperor's Sword

While praising the pork as being of excellent quality, Zhang Huixin busied herself organizing the pork belly. With her back turned, Fang Zheng could not see what she was doing. After a short while, Zhang Huixin fetched a large basin, piled the meat inside, and then washed her hands before stepping back.

"Understood!" Although the nanny was also perplexed as to why Song Ningyao was finding fault with the two midwives, she figured that Song Ningyao would certainly do no harm to Lady Bai, and thus she asked no further questions, taking the medicine box from Huameng's hands as instructed.

As soon as these words left his mouth, an overwhelming and tyrannical aura surged forth instantly, the intense pressure stirring the surrounding garments into a flurry.

Recalling how she had marveled at the other's supreme talent coupled with such diligence and hard work, she had subsequently driven herself to train harder, only for the two of them to bump into each other again upon her return.

Inside the ambulance, Gu Long was initially wincing in pain, but upon seeing Mo Yan sitting beside him, looking completely desolate and as though he had truly lost his soul, he suddenly felt that his arm didn't hurt at all.

In the Southern Sea at Mount Luojia, the expression of Guanyin Bodhisattva darkened. She then stood up, rode upon a cloud, and arrived at the Great Thunderclap Monastery on Mount Ling to seek an audience with the Tathagata Buddha, speaking thus.

Even if he was the emperor, and even though every inch of land here belonged to the imperial household, wasn't this still considered rather scandalous and improper?

The trial of the Web of Spiders disaster had already taken place; once the Journey to the West concluded and cosmic fortune descended, the seven of them would undoubtedly receive a share, which would then flow into Wu Yin.

With that, Red Boy cast a speed-enhancing divine technique upon Fang Zheng, and went off by himself to find Li Qing and the others.

"Senior Brother..." A blush crept onto Liu Hua's face, but her voice grew even more anxious, as she had no inkling of what kind of stunt Jun Luoyu was about to pull next.

That night, she bloomed with such enchanting and unbridled fervor, as if she wished to exhaust every single shred of brilliance her life had to offer within that single night.

Luo Xuan tightly pressed his hand against his chest, and with a "puff," a mouthful of blood spewed onto the pitch-black rock wall. The Hundred Peach Blossom Nails within his body simultaneously went berserk, remaining in place and emitting an unprecedentedly massive resonance, while a pain that ground his bones and incinerated his tendons raged and coursed through his entire body.

Out on the street, the media had already discovered that the individuals fighting were two major celebrities of the capital. Cameras and video recorders clicked and whirred away, capturing the two of them. Such explosive news would undoubtedly make tomorrow's headlines, and they could already envision tomorrow's ratings and view counts.

The words sounded gentle and comprehensive on the surface, but in reality, they concealed sharp poisonous needles that pierced straight to the vitals, cornering Li Luowei into a desperate dead end.

Actually, such ambiguous statements were universally applicable and belonged to the category of classic bluffing tricks, which naturally should not be believed. Mother Li did not completely buy it either, but the moment the monk uttered his next sentence, she immediately believed it.

Pondering this, Li Luowei gave herself an encouraging smile and took two or three steps to catch up with the skipping Tong Xin.

The Xiang Group controlled at least fifty-five percent of the shares in the Changfeng Project; once this project succeeded, the profits reaped by the Xiang Group would be self-evident.

Lin Mo extended a finger, tapping rhythmically with a "clang, clang" sound against the fish tank in Li Luowei's hands, his words as warm and beautiful as spring.

The mere thought of having wine to drink made Li Luowei roar with joy, jumping even more frantically until she instantly became the focal point of the dance floor and the prey in the eyes of the men.

Although the mecha armor shells had suffered varying degrees of damage, the main cannons and all weaponry remained intact. After the first wave of spore beast impacts subsided, I kept a close watch for the right moment. When my display screen was no longer a patch of utter darkness, I knew the time had come.

Following emergency treatment, Madam Quan's close friend had finally weathered the danger safely and turned the corner. Madam Quan also breathed a sigh of relief, no longer running to the hospital day after day. Today, she even stayed home for breakfast, and her smiles had grown much more frequent.

"What? Uncle Feng, do you mean to say that my father also... also met with an accident?" Dimeng asked in disbelief, her face pale.

Such a turn of events made Leng Lingyun feel a surge of joy in her heart. Without hesitation, she reached out to grab the hand of the slightly frowning Yun Nianjin beside her, wrapping him within the protective barrier as well.

Roaring in anger, he threw his punches and lunged toward me. That fierce momentum caused me to instinctively take a few steps back. Damn it, sooner or later I need to learn some self-defense, otherwise I'm at too much of a disadvantage!

"Hello, Director Fang, sorry to bother you. I'm in a hurry, so I won't sit down. Where is that girl Xiao Keli? I'll go take a look." Zhang Ke'an was quite satisfied with Director Fang's attitude, finding him appropriately courteous without appearing overly sycophantic.

Upon catching sight of the five distinct red handprints, Si Lvhong's expression instantly turned icy cold.

Song Yali nodded in agreement, casting leering glances in my direction that made me feel thoroughly awkward.

Listening to his remarks, Leng Lingyun could not help but raise a delicate eyebrow, wondering why she sensed a rather accusatory undertone to his words.

If he were truly human, he would not have suddenly transformed into that monstrous appearance just now, directly devouring Grandma's ghost.

The Star Lord of Wuqu thought to himself: What a marvelous refuge! This is no mere mortal mansion, but an absolute paradise on earth. How on earth did master Long Xingyi manage to unearth such a place? It seems he must have spared no effort to find this sanctuary.

As for the fluctuations of this ancient monster, Ye Fantian was naturally unaware of them. However, from the very beginning, he had harbored deep wariness toward this mysterious old entity, and thus had never trusted him in the slightest.

This kind of faith was unbreakable because he had integrated his very being into the concept of a "god," becoming a part of this colossal system.

The crowd was shocked, while only Hua Xiangrong and Hua Diao wore calm expressions, seemingly aware of the truth all along.

"Pull your hand back! That's very dangerous! We're going to crash into the pillar!" Li Zongyu scolded, pulling him back by the arm.