Gift

It seems this girl is going to stay at the Lucifegus residence for the next few days as well. Well, there goes any hope of peace and quiet for the upcoming nights.

"Here is a detailed description of the opposing faction's forces." A flash of light emanated from Jiang Cheng's fingertips, and shortly after, both of them received comprehensive information regarding the Seven-Degree Space.

Zhu Linmei looked over the experimental data recorded by Yao Qisheng and carefully inspected the first batch of rubber. He saw that the surface of the black rubber block was covered with large, volcano-like ruptures, with sulfur oozing out from within and splattering all over the crucible.

Unbeknownst to them, Dean Feng had quietly approached and was now smilingly patting the children on the head.

After the battle, everyone discussed their contributions and received their rewards, then returned to their respective quarters to cultivate and heal their injuries.

Mayang had also heard about this matter. While he was not entirely familiar with Shi Meng's character, from his perspective, he felt it would be good for Wu Hai to leave behind an heir for the Wu family. That way, the old matriarch would stop nagging the fake Wushan, who could never possibly provide the Wu family with an heir—a prospect that had been one of Mayang's greatest worries.

In the courtyard, Yao Qisheng pointed at a sealed crucible half-filled with raw rubber. "Your Highness, this student has been pondering whether substituting the powder with sulfur fumes might allow for a more uniform mixture—" Just as he turned around, he saw Zhu Linmei sprinting toward the north gate of Prince Lu's mansion without looking back.

Aside from them, the others who followed him had also obtained certain titles of nobility here, though their ranks and positions were not as illustrious as the twelve dukes.

Although she had just transferred, Zhang Ting had always believed she could get along well with her classmates and even seamlessly integrate into the new environment. Yet, this new seatmate always remained an enigma to her.

The spiritual power of all three men pressed down simultaneously, yet He Shaoji's speed did not drop off as it had before. Even in the face of their combined assault, he dodged every single attack cleanly. If He Shaoji wished, they could exhaust themselves to death without ever brushing the hem of his garment.

A commotion swept through the crowd once again, reminding many of that earth-shattering event from over a decade ago. It had long since become a taboo throughout the entire Heavenly Dao Sect and even the entire realm of cultivation, with no one willing to speak of it anymore.

However, there were a bit too many people around right now, and a suitable opportunity had not yet presented itself. Since everyone outside had now gone inside the boat, as long as he carried him off to a deserted spot, an opportunity would arise. This failure to enter the boat had suddenly turned into a fortunate event.

After summoning the spatial ring and repeatedly verifying that there were no toxic substances inside, Lin Cheng finally extended his spiritual awareness into it.

As Zhang Mingyue hesitated over whether to loose an arrow, a Xixia soldier was seen groping forward stealthily in the dark. Just as the soldier raised his saber to strike, a cry of alarm rang out.

After the bald man left, President Wang asked me to make an appointment to go to the bank the next day to process his investment deposit. Left with no other choice, I obediently made the reservation.

"Detached Demonic Sect, I imagine you aren't the only one who has come to the boundary point. I simply didn't expect that, much like those who failed to show up, no one noticed the presence of other demonic cultivators." After they departed, He Shaoji turned his gaze toward the female demonic cultivator once more. This time, He Shaoji had no intention of rescuing her, yet Yan Yi chose to save her instead.

According to Zhujiuyin, the physical body of an ancient great demon is not so easily destroyed.

"No one is irreplaceable. Well said!" Six purple tower spirits flew out from Xia River's gourd, swooping down onto the ground before vanishing from sight.

This afternoon was far from peaceful. With the next round of league matches scheduled for the day after tomorrow, Fulham had opened their training grounds to allow some fans to watch, while numerous media outlets also came to film and conduct interviews.

Drip-drop, drip-drop—within mere moments, rainwater began to pool in the low-lying areas.

"Qingmò Chū... Sob, sob..." She reached out and pulled her into a tight embrace, tears streaming down her face like heavy raindrops.

Upon hearing the Great Emperor Ryukyu speak thus, how could Li Yunmu not realize that the false soul mentioned by the Great Emperor Ryukyu must be none other than the former Underworld Demon King?

The four patriarchs gazed at Li Yunmu with calm expressions. From the moment they stepped through the door, they had not cast a single glance at Luo Jue, who was now drawing his last breath, as though he were not a direct descendant of the four great clans.

She had endured and endured, constantly telling herself to remain strong... But now, she could finally hold on no longer. That man was ultimately going to destroy her life with his own hands.

As long as Xia River's people had a morsel of food, they were completely content. The rest of their time was spent cultivating, working hard, and paying back their debts to the Lord Duke.

That "heh-heh" had become the homeroom teacher's ultimate weapon to test whether Ye Wei and the others had actually listened to a word she said.

In the plaza, a figure darted rapidly toward Elder Jin. Upon drawing close, the person stepped forward and whispered a few words.

Sir Bill's voice trembled as he spoke. To someone of his advanced years, suddenly hearing that someone else possessed a method to prolong life was certainly no less astonishing than a person from the future receiving tomorrow's winning lottery numbers in advance.

She reached out to take Chusheng Xuanti's hand just as she always did, smiling just as she had when the two of them first met.

Footsteps drew closer step by step. That sound—how could this sound be so familiar? Tong En closed her eyes as if spellbound, and the voice from the depths of her memories instantly echoed close to her ear.

Suddenly, an inexplicable gale swept past. The trees on either side began to sway violently, and a dense shower of feathered arrows came hurtling through the air like a sudden downpour.

"I was only gone for a few days; those things happened in the past and have nothing to do with me." It wasn't that she was being dishonest with her friend; she simply felt that the fewer people who knew about those matters, the better. She already somewhat regretted pulling Xiang Yunqing into that prank in the first place.

"It's fine. I'm so full, I could use a bit of exercise anyway. Let's go." Gao Haotian picked up his keys and pulled her out the door.

She glanced at the alarm clock above her head, sat up with a startled gasp, and cried, "It's already nine o'clock! I'm late, what should I do?" She looked at Zhong Yue nervously, wearing a flustered expression Zhong Yue had never seen before.

Until her grandmother passed away, she had never touched a single cent of the money on that card. During her university years, she often took on part-time jobs. In truth, the money her grandmother provided was already sufficient, but she could not always rely on her grandmother to support her. Her wish back then was to buy a house in S City after graduation so that her grandmother could move in and live with her.