Chapter 102

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When Mu Long initially adopted this child, it was actually a clever plan devised by Master Bao back then. The intention was for this boy to one day replace his beloved son in battle, so he never told his wife, Madam Mu, that the boy was actually the child of their neighbor, Autumn Lady. Unexpectedly, despite all precautions, he had brought home a nemesis.

“Don’t kill it, it’s my fox, let it go.” I anxiously tugged on Xiao Han’s sleeve, begging him.

I pulled at his hand, but Ran Sui’s hand kept pulling downward. There was not much space under the covers; after a few struggles, my trousers were pulled off. Damn it, in ancient times there were no pants, shorts, or underwear. Once this intimate undergarment was removed, Ran Sui and I were truly laid bare before each other for the first time.

Upon hearing about the accident at the airfield, Chen Cheng immediately broke out in a cold sweat, silently counting his blessings while lamenting his loss of an aerial escape route.

Even in performances, if one does not blend in some genuine emotion, then they cannot be considered a truly good actor, right?

Wu Ming did not speak immediately. He slowly turned around, seemingly intending to return to the giant whale gang's colossal ship a hundred zhangs away.

“Huan’er, Lan’er, how much wealth do we currently have in the estate?” After taking a sip of hot tea, Li Yu asked. He had entrusted all financial affairs of the estate to Huan’er and Lan’er, and suddenly wanted to check.

He was almost repeating the mistakes of the previous season’s finals, so at this moment, the San Antonio Spurs did not place too much hope on Leonard to guard against Wu Dawei’s attacks.

Of course, if Dong Zhuo knew that Yuan Shao had stationed heavy troops on the flanks, he might have applauded Yuan Shao enthusiastically.

This round of bidding was much quicker than the first; within half a minute, the price tripled from 10 million. When it reached 33 million, time briefly paused, and then three scrolls were taken by a bidder on the fourth floor at a fixed price.

Old Zeng ate slowly. Before swallowing the last bite of carrot, after hearing He Hongguang’s words, he spat it out in surprise, spraying all over He Hongguang’s face.

“Are you saying that in the presence of Dementors it becomes very aggressive, and you think it has a protective effect against evil spirits?” Tang Ning tentatively asked.

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Within the dragon clan, the difference between a dragon, a sub-dragon, and a dragon species is not merely a matter of a single character. With this in mind, the elder leisurely rose from his seat, took the cane handed to him, and amidst everyone’s astonished gazes, pushed open the door and left.

At this moment, the ball was extremely close to a critical point. Everyone could only watch helplessly as it drew nearer. The gust stirred up waves, making the force behind the ball palpable. If it hit the target, it would be fatal or cause grave injury.

Some players grit their teeth and pressed on, refusing to give up even the slightest chance, hoping to score, equalize, or even reverse the score.

Regarding the actors for the two main roles, Song Zihao and Song Zijie, Liu Dapao planned to invite Di Long and Leslie Cheung. Respecting history was one reason; another was Liu’s fondness for them. However, Leslie Cheung was probably a bit too young then, so it was questionable whether he could perform well.

“But if the item that removes the card status using GAIN is used, the card can no longer revert back to the collectible form. To collect the same card again, one would need to find such an item again.” This game sounded quite fair, at least reducing chances of cheating.

It was still that loud voice, the same sharp words, tinged with a cold, mocking smile.

As Zhou Xuan walked farther away, the primordial wilderness behind him became completely undetectable. The only presence still sensed was the vast fortune of the human race.

As Dongfang Yunyang walked along, he overheard some idle gossip but paid no mind, considering it utterly unworthy of attention.

What Shangguan could not answer, the subordinate’s best choice was to unify thoughts and all pretend ignorance.

Before he could retort, Jia Cong once again raised his hand, holding up five fingers. Seeing this, Zhao Hao’s expression changed drastically.

According to the old Taoist, titles and names were earthly shackles and should not be given undue importance.

“Um, Sister Linglong, how… how is your power so great?” Ji Meina looked up, her large, watery eyes fixed on Yu Linglong, thinking to herself, with such strength, whoever marries her would be in for a challenge.

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The alchemist chose a rather secluded corner, pouring wine alone, facing the myriad lights not far away.

Severus Snape, the professor known for his dramatic flair—don’t lecture me on what “grand finale” means—lifted the illusion spell and stepped out from behind a large tree where he had been hiding.

Yamada Saori and Kinoshita Rokuzou didn’t seem to be in better shape than Dongfang Yunyang. Both had been trapped by illusions and experienced similar scenes: watching comrades fall into pools of blood, cruel and despairing.

Dou Weiyi was calculating the items he needed to buy while leading Da Huang, whose mouth watered at the mention of “Fang’s roast chicken,” rushing downstairs.

Landing slowly before the council hall, Wang Jie looked at the magnificent and vast palace before him, his heart sinking as he was about to step inside. Suddenly, a rushing sound came from behind. Wang Jie turned to see shimmering lights and figures appearing one after another: Lei Kun, Feng Qingyang, and others all arrived without exception.

Jiang Hu knew that at this point, he was probably no match for Wang Jie. When Wang Jie was only at the peak of the Spirit Martial Realm, they had fought evenly. Jiang Hu had held back then, but he would never believe that Wang Jie had no hidden strength—he would have been killed otherwise.

Zhang Ruofeng had originally not wanted to come to the broadcasting room, but there was no air conditioning in the studio, and the air was stale.

“Didn’t I tell you not to open your eyes?” I slapped Chu Ying’s forehead, whispering sharply.

Wang Jie faced the Scorpion Dragon’s venomous tail and said, “Chasing you is fun. In that case, don’t go back.” As his words fell, a silver-black beam shot out instantly, tearing through space and aiming straight at the Scorpion Dragon’s venomous tail.