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Li Zhongqing instinctively exhaled a breath of relief, while Lin Xiruo’s face flushed red. As for Yue Mengmeng, her eyes darted about nervously, seemingly searching for a place to hide. In the end, she buried her head behind Lin Xiruo’s back and refused to come out.

Luo Chen harbored no fear of Ji Rulong whatsoever; after all, when Ji Rulong’s strength began to recover, she had tormented him severely.

Yang Weiguang, that scoundrel, spared no effort in constantly undermining Li Qiu, all the while bolstering his own shining image and status.

“All right, Sister Qin Yan, I will have someone deliver it for you. As long as he is on that side, he can surely send a sound transmission to pass the items to him. If it doesn’t arrive, I will have it sent to the Eastern Qin Kingdom,” Lei Yue said.

Gazing upon the chaotic scene before him, the acrid scent of smoke wafted through his nostrils. Amidst the swirling Long River, the silver serpents writhing violently still filled Wu Tian’s heart with dread. The boy’s figure, who had yet to appear, only deepened Wu Tian’s helpless sigh.

Originally, the Thirty-Six Islands and Seventy-Two Caves stood opposed to the martial world’s orthodox sects. Since ancient times, friction had been unending. Back then, the Thirty-Six Islands and Seventy-Two Caves sect had been ruthlessly suppressed by the righteous Qingcheng Sect, nearly losing half of the southwestern territory.

I thought, could it be some supernatural power? Was time about to stop? If that were truly the case, I vowed to take revenge—I would stab Biaozi, I would kill him. At that moment, this single thought consumed me.

As soon as I spoke, I noticed a slight change in Yin Chunxu’s expression; my tone and attitude had shifted considerably from before. Those around me looked on in shock. Xia Yingying glanced at me with a cold smile curling at the corner of her mouth.

Madam Scorpion was stunned for a moment before rushing forward, wailing loudly. Wu Youdao was struck as if by lightning; Wuzi was his and Madam Scorpion’s only child, spoiled and arrogant, ruling the valley recklessly. Wu Youdao had slaughtered countless people, treating lives like ants. Now that his own son was killed, the turmoil in his heart was indescribable.

The enemy was ahead, family behind, Shen Xingwuji below, and the infiltrator waiting for the perfect opportunity... and I was the only one?

She noticed that ever since Wei Yefeng returned from the hospital, he had been restless. So, she gave the doctor twenty thousand yuan, only then learning that Lin Xiaohuan was already pregnant.

Peachwater Bamboo smiled as she flew up, heading toward the direction where the soul-searching thread had drifted. A few days later, the soul-searching thread landed on a large stone in Death Valley.

Unable to contact Ai Feng, he had no choice but to act alone. Starting the car, sweat beaded on his forehead.

“Yes, then please rest assured and rely on me,” Ling Yuelu replied to Li Zixiao with a radiant smile.

Shen Jun knew what the Ice Clan was thinking. He knocked out an Ice Clan member, swiftly stripped off his clothes and pants to wear them himself, dressed the Ice Clan member in his own clothes and pants, then dragged him to the ice prison where he was held captive.

“Hehe, money is no issue. After all, you are my brother.” Even though I’m wealthy now, I firmly believe in being lazy and shameless around my brother.

All present were men, most of whom frequented various places of pleasure. Each had mentally noted the beauty beside Han Siyou, thinking to themselves that once the Third Young Master grew tired of her, they would have to find out what she truly tasted like.

The bodyguards of the Gu family exchanged glances, shook their heads with helpless expressions, and walked toward Gu Feifei’s corpse.

Fang Cheng had now exhausted his magical power. This battle had forced him to employ every trick he had. In the end, he even unsealed the Absolute Slaughter Divine Sword, nullifying years of sealing effects and requiring slow recuperation.

Are you kidding me? The Great Yuan Empire, the world’s largest economy—now we’re supposed to acknowledge the Moon Empire?

Lack of gang resources? Just exploit the hidden map resources at will; after all, no one else knows about them.

Liu Liang choked momentarily, but he knew well that Old Third fought with reckless abandon in battle, often without thinking.

The delayed monster Fang Cheng clearly did not take it seriously. This fellow was much weaker than Fang Cheng; at the very least, his methods were not as varied. Being outplayed by Fang Cheng was only natural.

The Qingyu and Liuyun families had been established only seconds apart; it was those few seconds that earned Qingyu generous rewards, while Liuyun received nothing.

“Probably some local government cracking down on militants again. The Middle East is at war every day; it’s not surprising,” Lin Ying’er finally spoke.

Wu Yi hadn’t expected a mere pleasure boat to be rigged with a restriction array. Having let his guard down, he nearly made a fool of himself. It seemed Murong Xiaoxiao was equally troubled and resorted to this method to seek peace in the bustling city.

Fang Cheng shouted, and the two arms of the Holy Spirit turned jet black, shimmering with metallic luster. Suddenly, a crack appeared on the massive orb in the sky, rapidly widening. The side facing Fang Cheng became riddled with fractures, as if it could explode at any moment.

Seeing the light about to engulf Ling, Aike suddenly stretched out his hand, firmly grasping the arm Ling extended.

Perhaps from exhaustion, Liu Yuru was already sweating profusely as she spoke these words, looking extremely fatigued.

Li Zhengting’s brows furrowed, showing slight displeasure. His icy eyes exuded a chilling coldness.

Curiously asking a question, Wang Chen glanced beside him to see Zheng Tianxin suddenly lift her head, looking at him imploringly. Wang Chen smiled faintly, reaching out to gently stroke Zheng Tianxin’s head, reassuring her.