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Lu Qinger did not participate. The Demon Monarch did not want her to worry too much and felt that she was truly exhausted from the journey, so he told her to go and get a good rest.

To his utter astonishment, merely releasing a wisp of a lower-tier god's aura was enough to completely strip him of any capacity to resist.

After rattling off a long string of words with a beaming smile, he suddenly stared intently at Yu Erhan's face. Then, he drew a portrait from his bosom and compared it against Yu Erhan's features.

Of course, the most crucial thing was that Xu Feng's phone had been left behind in the carriage; otherwise, if he had only been able to make a call or send a message, he could have summoned reinforcements.

Filled with sudden joy in her heart, she put away the ice crystal, linked her arm through Hetu's, leaned against his shoulder, and wore a beaming smile.

Therefore, the stronger one became, the more cautious one's attitude toward the Dao Vow would be. After all, nobody wanted to see their future path of cultivation completely crippled.

For a long time, Ling Zhiyuan had been unable to figure out one particular issue: given the close relationship between Zheng Huihuang and He Yanjun, helping him secure one or two engineering projects should have been as easy as turning over one's hand.

Before the beastman elder could even react, his figure was caught by a powerful suction force, and immediately afterward, a formidable aura surged toward him.

He believed that Chen Qingyang would never harm him, and this second option was undoubtedly the best choice.

Wei Keqing had not absorbed human vital essence for a long time; she needed to replenish some of it to sustain her magical powers.

To be honest, his feelings for Diaochan were half utilization and half affection; as for Cai Yan, although he was fond of her, he married her primarily to appease his subordinate officers; and as for Fu Shou, that was entirely due to her own initiative.

"Humph, that is none of my concern. I will give you two years; if I don't have a grandson by then, I am not finished with you!" Zhang Leiyun said with a cold snort.

Hearing this, Xu Zhi, Xue Atan, and He Mengjia understood that the whole village's yearning and longing for the world beyond the mountains could not be stopped by any difficulties or dangers, so the three of them could only nod heavily, which served as their understanding and respect for the villagers.

Li Bin immediately understood the primary reasons behind his disciple Qian Yucai's worries and hesitation. Uncle Liu was a senior elder of the Pagoda Gate with the highest seniority and status. Although the junior Qian Yucai held different views regarding the request in Uncle Liu's letter, out of respect for Uncle Liu's seniority and status, it was difficult for him to directly refuse.

Chen Xin held the same view; she had always hoped to spend more time with her children. Although their family was quite wealthy, Chen Xin had always opposed hiring nannies or the like, because she believed that would make the children dependent on the nannies and would rob her of the responsibilities she ought to shoulder as a mother.

Chen Mo had never quite understood how the Primordial Chaos collapsed and devoured the primal chaos, nor did he comprehend the explosion of the Primordial Chaos. He put away the light in his hand and slashed open space with a single blade. Just as he stepped into the spatial tunnel, he paused for a moment, sensing the special void that would not dissipate from the space.

Zhou Quan began making phone calls to show off with a hint of pride. Every breakthrough he made now was something worth boasting about, and right now, merely being able to pass through the Suez Canal was in itself a rather meaningful event.

Now look at this—in this massive underground palace, danger lurked everywhere. Where on earth was he supposed to go to find Xiaoxiao?

Xu Zhi let out a long sigh and turned his head away to see an official vessel drifting amidst the emerald ripples at the center of the Jade Pool. The boat was adorned with carved balustrades and painted rafters, and its bow and stern masts were hung with strings of bright red lanterns, making it extremely luxurious and magnificent. From within the cabin came the continuous strains of flutes and zithers, accompanied by endless singing and dancing.

"Beiming, what does the letter say? Why did Xu Lang go to Beijing at a time like this? Is there some new situation?" Everyone asked all at once, talking over one another.

Because she was quite familiar with Luoluo, and the two of them were already master and apprentice, the karmic ties between them could no longer be severed.

"A-Yang, take her home. The environment here is not very good," Feng Xiangbo said indifferently.

"Who allowed you to do these things behind my back? What qualifications do you have?" Chen Zhiqing's words felt like an invisible blade piercing deeply into his heart, churning it into a bloody mess.

Chu Minghua wanted to say something more, but her peripheral vision suddenly caught sight of Wei Zifeng's figure. Wei Zifeng had also just noticed her and was walking toward her with large strides.

A pavilion-station was established in the countryside every ten li, with a pavilion chief in charge of public security, traveler lodgings, and civil administration. These posts were mostly filled by individuals who had completed their mandatory military service.

Under the impact of this terrifying wave of energy, the formation sealing the cave shattered directly into pieces.

After all, Gu Xiyin had been invited by Qiao Mingjin; the others only guessed that her identity was extraordinary, but they did not dare to make wild speculations.

Yet she claimed outwardly to outsiders that her achievements were the result of her own hard work and capability. Still, at times, some people would measure others by their status, assuming that Cheng Xiuyuan now had a new lover, no longer loved her, and that she had fallen out of favor, so they deliberately came to put her in her place.

Far away on the frontier, upon receiving the news that Ye Xi and Song Song were deeply in love with each other—and to his fury, that Song Song had actually been using his identity—he was consumed by a blazing rage.

"Get out!" Fu Qingxun let out a low bark, so furious that he stood straight up. As he passed the gift box, he gave it a vicious kick and turned on his heel to help out in the kitchen.

"This?" Lei Han looked at the wooden leg that was not too difficult for him to accept. His heart felt a mixture of bitterness and gratitude. The moment he saw the item, he knew that Yun Wanyue must have put a lot of thought into it, and this craftsmanship was definitely the handiwork of Liu Yuanshan.

Looking at Charlie, Ye Feng saw that his face was pale and he had lost an excessive amount of blood. Most importantly, Charlie's physical weakness emanated from the inside out; if Brian were not here, he probably wouldn't have lasted this far.

Xiao Dongshan put away the two jade pendants, tied up the bundle, and when he went to pick up Lili, he found that her hands and feet were already cold, her head drooping. Even when he pinched her philtrum, there was not the slightest trace of a response.

Grey truly had no idea how Ye Feng had managed to pull this off. This place was supposed to be completely sealed off, yet Ye Feng was able to know everything happening outside.

His power and the power of his ancestors were built upon the foundation of the Shang State. This was the Way of the Human Sovereign; without the people, there would be no Dao.

Ye Feng carefully examined the layout and furnishings of the entire room, deducing meticulously that a total of six sect masters had come here and were sitting together to deliberate.

The conversation with Qiongqi yielded no results whatsoever. Baize could even tell that if he himself were not a Great Demon, Qiongqi would not have bothered to spare him another word.