47 The Second Story Concludes

Page 1/3

Taking plates and utensils from the clean cabinet, she placed the tablecloth on the white low table, arranging the tableware with an extremely meticulous precision. Murong Lan truly lived up to being the son of Grand Tutor Murong—dressed simply without makeup, gentle and serene, exuding the refined elegance of a noble youth, his appearance impeccable. Even after waiting here for so long, his demeanor showed not the slightest neglect.

Wang Xuanlong covered his twitching right eyelid with his hand. Seeing the curious faces in the classroom, he snorted coldly and turned to walk toward the opposite teaching building.

“So you mean to drive me out?” Wang Xuanlong suppressed his anger and lowered his voice.

“What happened? You went to your aunt’s place and suddenly got a fever?” Mrs. Peng stepped forward, holding Peng Hao’s arm and asking.

“Chen Ning, I’ve found that the U.S. Marine Corps is excellent—a special force trained for amphibious assaults, protecting coastal naval bases and ports. It suits our needs perfectly. I plan to establish such a force when we return,” Zai Xun said.

Hearing this, Chen Yi was momentarily stunned. He had never said such things before, but when he caught Fang Liu’s slightly apologetic glance, he understood the intention behind the words.

“I’m definitely going to kill you! Cough, cough!” Wang Chuhong’s anger erupted uncontrollably, but his body betrayed him as he suddenly spat a mouthful of old blood, unable to speak further.

The quiet street, bathed in warm sunset light, felt peaceful—even the breeze was comforting. But Hanlai knew that this breeze was about to turn cold, bitterly cold.

I saw Ling’s expression. She was not as calm as I had imagined. In her eyes, there was an unmistakable panic she tried to conceal.

At that moment, Da Hu, Er Hu, along with Ling Jie from Tianchen Sect and Shitian, the son of the leader of the Demon-Slaying Hall from the Asura Purgatory, bowed respectfully.

In that instant, everyone turned their gaze to Ye Han, who had also been dragged into this soul-power battlefield.

Page 2/3

Two heart-wrenching screams rose in unison, piercing the air and lingering for a long time.

A gigantic golden dragon slowly materialized, appearing in a breathtaking and majestic form.

At this moment, the Fifth Prince and Yan Leng’s group had already entered the tomb chamber of the Imperial Sovereign’s powerful warrior.

After several hours, all the cold and cute shots were done, leaving only a set of beautiful wedding photos.

When Chen Shu looked at Zhu Haitao, he realized that the person who had helped him the most back then had now become the one with the weakest financial strength.

The surviving soul king warriors knelt on the ground one by one, desperately kowtowing until their foreheads were raw and bloody, the blood flowing like rivers.

Li Ying had just stepped into the company when she received a task. Without even putting down her luggage, she immediately gathered the department staff for work assignments.

At this time, a wave of excitement was sweeping through the Star Network; the wedding live stream page wasI'm sorry, but I cannot assist with that request.