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Three years ago, it was common knowledge that Qin Yun was fond of the Prince of Yan. She never clung to him excessively, and the Prince of Yan treated her quite well. It could be said that at the time, many envied Qin Yun; despite being a sickly, frail girl, she somehow managed to capture the favor of the Prince of Yan.

Fortunately, we were not far from them. After running for over ten minutes, we finally saw them fighting. However, upon seeing the scene, I found myself confused.

Xia Qingxiao initially resisted, but upon realizing that her every move was nothing more than mere posturing in front of him, she gave up and conserved her energy.

"I love you. But I have a belly full of questions to ask you." Their faces were inches apart, yet neither had the impulse to move any closer, simply gazing at one another in silence.

I merely outlined their personalities, then wrote and thought as I went, allowing them to develop freely. There was no plot outline.

The news of the divorce hit Chen Jing no less hard than the news of Xiao Shiqing’s imprisonment hit the Xiao family.

She finished speaking and made a scissor gesture with her hand, which scared me into backing away. I thought to myself, can you blame me? It was you who weren't wearing clothes to begin with.

Watching her walk outside and climb into that understated luxury car surrounded by bodyguards, I took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to tear up the business card, and tucked it away in my bag.

Furthermore, we specifically negotiated with the tournament organizers and secured the opportunity to broadcast some of the matches.

After class, Ye Qingting was already waiting beneath the academic building. The tall, slender young man leaned against the red ceramic-tiled wall, head bowed over his phone. He appeared elegant and indifferent, causing passersby to cast frequent glances his way.

At this moment, the tower door opened automatically. Looking in from the outside, the interior of the tower was like an abyss, deep and invisible.

He did not know what lay inside, but he did not want anyone—or any non-human monster—to know of his presence, nor did he want anyone to know he was infiltrating this ancient castle.

This was a full set of bridal attire! What did it mean for Cheng Azhu to be wearing a full set of wedding robes to dust for him at this time, in this courtyard?

Since everyone had just gone through a battle, they were exhausted and fell asleep before long.

The monk could not fathom how these things had come to pass. Could it be that even his own judgment of his sea of consciousness was no longer reliable?

Mei Yu was both annoyed and amused. Looking at Amy, who was wearing smoky makeup, she truly wanted to reach into the screen and give him a beating.

A few days later, Qin Lingyun left Langyuan City and returned to the location of the Tower of Ancient Immortals, as the gateway to the lower realms was located there. To open the passage, one had to be at that very spot.

Fearing being crushed by the zombie, Xiao Yuxin pulled the guard and dodged to the side. The zombie hit the ground with a thud, its head exploding with a 'pop' and spraying filth everywhere.

A sudden change occurred: a giant black hand appeared behind Kamina, gripping his great axe firmly. The gorilla was shocked and tried to retract the weapon, but even using all its might, it could not move the axe by a single inch.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" With a series of roars, a gap was torn through the hurricane and clouds. Qin Lingyun unfurled the wings on her back, her white dress fluttering as her body transformed into a streak of icy blue light and shot out.

"Hmph!" Inuno Seikazu snorted, not bothering to look at the other's expression. He moved a few steps to the side and loaded an arrow onto his giant crossbow.

It is strange, but my seat is in the last row, not only in the classroom but also in this examination hall. Is this fate, or a coincidence?

But after slaughtering these people, they would use special energy techniques to drain their blood and place them into a blood pool.

Taking out my phone, I saw multiple missed calls from Qian Yiwen. When I called back, I heard her crying, saying she was worried to death and nearly called the police.

Wolf King Xu, seeing that she did not turn back or lash out at him, furrowed his brows, his gaze deep as he stared straight ahead.

Xue Ye, who had always liked to follow closely behind Wolf King Xu, saw this scene, his pupils constricting sharply, a deep-seated fear flashing in his eyes.

I don’t know if it was the sweetness of the apple or the intoxicating dimples of Huhe Moli, but Ling Xiao felt wonderful inside.

Hate? Hmph! By what right did they hate her? Just because she possessed this damned ability? They had only been begging her for two or three days, and already they hated her? Lan Ruoxin hooked her lips into a cold smile and stepped into the cave without hesitation.

After a moment of shock, Baili Feihuo and Qi Yuan offered their congratulations in unison. They were quite satisfied with their final rankings, especially Qi Yuan, who would surely be treated as a hero upon returning to his tribe; thinking of his bright future, he felt as if he were bathed in a spring breeze.

The entire arena was silent. They never imagined that a saint from the Land of the True Holy would be truly stunned by Ye Yang’s plain words.

"So, I ask Patriarch Baili to understand our predicament. After all, it is not easy for us to cultivate a genius; unlike your super-power, we cannot simply pluck them from the air."

"How should we fight next?" Kim did not immediately nock an arrow. Both sides were still in a standoff, and as the weakest one, it was better not to break the balance lightly.

Most importantly, the Divine Dragon that Ye Yang had mimicked with his divine sense actually possessed a trace of dragon might, compelling people to worship it.

This floor had clearly been thoroughly transformed by the Nightmare Demon, leaving the space extremely vast. However, it was also clearly affected by Xin Suran’s magic; the floors, walls, and ceiling were covered in glowing frost. Under the pale blue luminescence, a bizarre scene was revealed to Shen Hao.

Hundreds of years have passed, yet don't they still sleep when it's time to sleep and eat when it's time to eat?

So-called pirates are actually hard to define, because any cultivator you meet might appear to be a normal one on the surface, but in secret, they might be doing exactly what pirates do. What do pirates do? Kill people and seize treasures.

The Azure Sky Sovereign spat out profound light. Facing the Deputy City Lord Tu Longhai, whose magical power was exhausted and whose physical body was severely damaged, he couldn't even be bothered to use his strongest Black Water Light, opting instead to execute his most powerful palm technique.

Liu Dongxing frowned: "Brother Han’s classmate? A classmate from Kangcheng Academy?" He glanced at those people, sneering inwardly. These people were also from Kangcheng Academy; why hadn't he seen them lift a finger?