Chapter 52 (Second Update)

As Ping'an spoke, his gaze drifted intentionally or unintentionally toward Qingxiu standing beside them.

Qi Lan gripped her handkerchief tightly, wishing that instead of a piece of fabric, she were crushing Feng Miaomiao's skull in her hand.

An unanswered question? Why did he use the Gu family to resurrect ancient exotic beasts? One day, he would let her know, and that day seemed not far off.

This had put her in a difficult position, because Princess Cheng had sent two invitations earlier—one for herself and the other for Nangong Qing. She had impulsively torn up Nangong Qing's invitation, originally intending to use the opportunity to blunt her sharp edge, only to find out that the other person did not care about it at all.

Lu Xia was startled by the sudden turn of events, and before she could even react, she was deeply shocked by the repeated cries of "Third Uncle" from Qi'er. Third Uncle had come? Turning her head, she clearly saw Lu Qi rushing into Yan Yuan's arms, holding onto him tightly and refusing to let go. What was going on here? Lu Xia found herself increasingly unable to comprehend the situation.

Earlier, Jiang Yunhai had mentioned pushing Jiang Rufei onto the board of directors, which had already displeased him greatly. Now, it had come to light that there were problems in her relationship with Gu Tingshen, yet he had been kept entirely in the dark. It was no wonder he was furious.

Inside the room, Jin Jingfeng, who was on the phone with his back to the door, suddenly felt a bone-chilling wind as sharp as an ice blade rushing toward his back. It struck his curved spine with such palpable force that it almost made him cry out in pain.

Before he could even draw back his hand, the big shot behind him seemed to employ some lightness skill, instantly drifting over to Jiang Xiche's side and stepping on the hands of the two burly men simultaneously.

Wang Xiangzhi's lips were purple, and that final phrase, "when the lips are gone, the teeth feel cold," was uttered with all the courage he could muster. Once his disgraceful actions from back then were exposed, bringing ruin to the Empress and the entire Wang family, Yan Qiliang probably wouldn't fare well either.

Boom! Over a dozen green-capped soldiers were also blasted into the bushes, trailing wisps of charred, acrid smoke.

Three hours passed in the blink of an eye. No one felt drowsy, and no one felt hungry, because the events that transpired this Mid-Autumn Festival were truly exhilarating.

At this moment, the straw-hat-wearing man looked disheveled and utterly wretched, his vicious gaze sweeping toward Li Mimi's direction with overflowing resentment.

Ye Biqiang gently lowered his head and kissed Ye Zi's cherry lips, while Ye Zi melted completely into his fervent embrace.

Qin Yuan turned sideways, trying his best to avoid touching the wound on his shoulder as he collided head-on with the sudden impact.

In fact, Maruyama Takashi had an even deeper motive for approaching Watanabe Yoshihiro. Watanabe's platoon happened to occupy one of the key entrances and exits of the base.

"Understood!" Several figures in purple robes swooped down and grabbed wildly. Moments later, an elderly man, also clad in purple, materialized out of thin air.

"Heh heh... If it hadn't been for Abbess Lingxiao and the other high-level cultivators driving him into a desperate corner back then, I suppose he would have found me five years ago! All things considered, I've lived five extra years." A bitter smile appeared on Upa Bai's face.

Qin Yuan maintained his flamboyant and ambiguous posture. The warm and soft sanctuary of comfort truly relieved the headache caused by his excessive expenditure of mental energy.

Huang Yongjun's mind raced wildly in a chaotic tangle, unsure whether this was lingering chaos born of shock or the aftereffects of a mental assault.

After parting ways with Qin Yuan and Li Lan, Song Xiaomei turned back to give Qin Yuan one last deep look before returning home.

At the temporary command post on the reverse-slope position, He An used the squad communication channel to learn that Antonio's mixed brigade had reached the frontline of the position.

However, if he were to directly strike down these two demons himself, it would easily draw the attention of the Black Mountain Old Demon. Besides, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall; if he wanted to take action, he didn't necessarily have to do it personally.

Soon, Old Li walked in carrying a food box, along with some silk materials wrapped in coarse cloth.

Starship races were all about acquiring star points. Competitors used stellar martial arts to cover a specific region of the primary universe, allowing their starships to hunt for star points within it.

Lin Xi walked in on her own and casually picked up a glass of juice. Looking around, she didn't seem to recognize a single person present. Wandering aimlessly with her gaze, she glanced back and saw Shen Nanyi smiling at her.

As the vital energy of heaven and earth surged toward the spiritual vein, another mass of black gas burst forth and collided with the concentrated energy gathered by Jiang Li. Feeling this wave of black gas, Jiang Li felt a twinge of anxiety. The power of the curse—this was the curse power that the withered skeleton elder had planted within his body.

The elderly man in gorgeous black attire gazed coldly at this scene, holding a pale golden crystal sphere in his hand, within which a phantom golden dragon of fortune endlessly swam.

An elderly man wearing a tailcoat, with a pocket watch chain dangling across his chest and neat, swept-back gray hair, appeared on the stage.

She had always known that Jiang Chenyu liked Su Xueling, but she had never imagined that the impact would be this overwhelming when the affection points were displayed right in front of her.

Ever since he gave the order, the rocket attacks harassing the frontline command center of Ziling East Three had become sparse.

In fact, Shadow had sensed the young master's arrival the moment he appeared, but the battle at that time was so fierce and intense that Shadow couldn't spare even a second to cast a glance at him.

With the help of Lord, Xia's Real Estate had become quite remarkable in Night City, gradually joining the ranks of the top twenty enterprises nationwide.

This saber slashed straight down, its crimson flames arriving before the blade itself. Knowing how formidable his crimson flame was, Jia Naili stepped aside and raised his staff to parry upward. With a deafening crash, both the saber and the staff sprang apart.

"The master has returned! Our world can finally return to normal!" Arriving in the [Heavenly Dao World] and having assisted for many years, King Qin Guang Jiang and the other nine Yama Kings looked toward a certain direction simultaneously the moment Dinguo descended upon this realm, their eyes filled with adoration and excitement.

Sooner or later, she would go downstairs for a stroll in the garden. September weather was comfortable, and the flowers in the garden bloomed in fierce competition, creating a breathtaking view.

What he failed to notice was that the cyan robe he wore had not been changed for three days. For someone who had previously been meticulous, with every habit as precise as if it had been programmed, this was simply unimaginable.