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"It's fine now; Xianglan is inside taking care of things." Gu Qingyao pulled the cloak tighter around herself, noting that it was indeed much warmer.

Jiang Ruodong felt a sense of relief, fortunate to have met the kind-hearted Uncle Yang; otherwise, he might have ruined his refinement process without even realizing it.

It was dusk, and as Jiang Ruodong carried a large box to shield himself, few people noticed his identity.

"Why did the Emperor choose to seal it back then instead of purifying it?" Qin Jiao asked, voicing the doubt in his heart.

They had been dating for so long, yet he had only ever held Yu Wenwen's hand; he had never managed to steal a kiss or an embrace.

He sent several desperate pleas for help to Old Man Mo, but they all fell into a void, meeting with no response.

He felt as though he had been possessed by a master detective, having eradicated yet another blight from this world.

Hearing Chen Le's words, Su Rongrong was taken aback. She never imagined that the Star of the Desert, lost by the royal palace, would return in such a manner.

"I won't lie to you, Director Niu. I was on the phone with you when my phone was snatched. I was so stunned I didn't even react," Fang Le said with a wry smile.

In her previous world, she had seen what worldly wealth looked like, but she was still startled by the two rows of supercars in Jing Wu’s underground garage.

Originally, the closest power to Jian'an City was the Tiandou Sect on Tiandou Mountain. At first, Zhang Xiong suspected that Zhu Jianbiao’s backer must be the Tiandou Sect.

Wu Fan immediately soared into the sky. Looking down from above, he finally realized that this vast, desolate land was actually like a giant chessboard, covered in game pieces. There were board and pieces, but no player to be seen. Those pieces were represented by inconspicuous stones.

"Whatever the rules may be, we can just crush them with pure strength," Luo Yi laughed. Having unlocked all Divine Strike skills except for Awakening, he spoke with absolute confidence.

He rolled over and unceremoniously rested his head on Yang Qian's lap, adjusting to a comfortable position before lying flat. He then took her hand and placed it over his eyes to block out the daylight.

If Huijue were to return with them, even if the mission to retrieve the headless corpse demon failed, bringing back the monk Huijue would at least serve as an explanation to the provincial government.

The playful, mocking smile on his face was relaxed and carefree, as if everything in this mortal world had nothing to do with him, yet remained entirely within his grasp.

The Red Owl Cavalry never had soldiers who died on the battlefield; they only had those who failed their orders but remained alive.

Even the few times Lin Ye had touched her previously, it had been through thick layers of clothing. In reality, he hadn't felt much, though it had looked somewhat shameful.

"Let the vanguard team probe them and draw the Dark Elf forces out," the high-level powerhouse said after a moment of contemplation.

While Daoist Qingyang refined his pills, beneath the sea of thunder, countless citizens in Leizhou City wailed. Some didn't even have time to scream before being refined by the great formation, extinguished alive, ground into dust, and absorbed into the thunder sea to serve as human ingredients for the dual-cultivation of Yin and Yang pills.

Just as Wang Sheng and the masters were gathered to study the matter, the law enforcement disciples of the Triumph Palace had already arrived in the capital, beginning to plot their attack against the Marquis of Changsheng’s estate.

Situ Qianmeng was shocked by Lin Bafang's words. She had sought out famous psychics long ago to read her fortune. When she provided her birth data, they told her she was born in the year, month, day, and hour of Yin, followed by a string of flattering predictions about great wealth and prosperity.

On the walls on both sides, countless soldiers suddenly emerged in rows. Bows, drawn to their absolute limit, let out menacing, low hums—like a wild beast growling from the depths of its throat, issuing a warning.

After absorbing this vital essence, Ye Chen’s aura surged from the early stage of the First-Level Great Luo Golden Immortal to the mid-to-late stage.

"Then, on behalf of the military, I thank Director Gu for your generous assistance!" Facing Gu Xiang’s nod, Lu Qingtian said politely.

"In a moment, the finger you are pointing at me with will no longer belong to you," Ye Chen said, a colder smile playing on his lips.

Indeed, the scene she had just played out was a ruse, calculated perfectly. She had gambled that Qi Xiu would not have left at the start and would not truly stand by and watch without intervening.

Had Wang Linhai not possessed that earthy-yellow light barrier, the slash Huang Feng had dealt would undoubtedly have resulted in a severe injury.

Because they didn't share a spark and due to the factors of war, Hoffman and Caroline did not force the issue, letting the children interact according to their own wishes for now.

Netizens and industry insiders were already gossiping about the matter, but once the genre of the new drama was revealed, everyone was collectively dumbfounded.

Whether you are a merchant, farmer, worker, or professor, you are no longer permitted to engage in your original profession. For the next four-year term, you will receive an annual salary equivalent to ten times the income of an ordinary person; even after retirement, you will receive five times that amount.

"Then let's go find him!" Although she couldn't be sure if they would find Wentian Ge, she had to try her best. Otherwise, how could she live with the debt of gratitude she owed him?

Upon hearing the voice from the sky, Bear Four felt as if he had been granted an amnesty. He scrambled up and fled without looking back, disappearing from sight in an instant.

Through this exchange of questions, he gained a vague grasp of the automotive industry's development over the coming decades. That was enough. He designated which research should be continued, which required heavy investment, and which was not worth funding.

Yes, he could not abandon those people to marry Han Bingqin. He did like her, but who said that liking someone necessitates being in love? Furthermore, if he were to pursue this affection, how many others would he end up owing?

"A little. I can see your cleavage and the edge of your bra; it needs to be cinched." As she spoke, she found a needle and thread to tighten the neckline. I bowed and looked down at my full chest; it wouldn't expose anything now, making it elegant and appropriate.

Upon discovering that the humans coming to the shore only slashed around with blades every night and posed no threat, Fuyue stopped trying to hide from him. Moreover, she found that "basking" in the moonlight while eating water grass every night, watching the humans slash around on the bank, was quite pleasant.

Now that the Demon race had been almost completely wiped out, the tense nerves of the Immortals finally relaxed. With that sudden relaxation, those with poor mental cultivation began to grow agitated and started causing trouble.