Chapter 63

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Everyone responded in unison. Nanny Su was filled with worry; traveling through this desolate wilderness with just a beast-born... well, fine! This beast-born was no ordinary creature, so she shouldn't let her imagination run wild. That nuisance, Young Master Sheng, certainly wouldn't dare to follow them here.

"Of course. I even prepared a gift before I came!" Ziyan nodded. Only because the message was sent late, she had originally intended to mingle among the ordinary guests, deliver her congratulatory gift, and leave.

Almost instantly, Father Bai was filled with righteous fury. In two or three strides, he reached Bai Louyu and delivered a resounding slap across Bai Louyu's face, knocking his head sharply to the side. The crisp sound of the slap startled everyone present, none of whom had expected Father Bai to be ruthless enough to strike Bai Louyu like that.

"What? You can't do it? Forget it then. If you can't manage that, don't go provoking Brother Buxiao. His heart can't withstand such turmoil." Luo Liwan looked somewhat disappointed.

"No peeking!" Shi Hui instructed, bending down to part the grass once more. Lu Fang and Min Xiuxiu also walked around to join them. As the three of them looked at the corpse in the drainage ditch, their expressions turned rather grim.

"Chen, what are you talking about? Surely you aren't still jealous of it?" Luo Liwan looked at Nangong Chen with amused eyes.

While the two Profound Light masters of the Drifting Cloud Sect were sighing over this, Liu Susu from the two Profound Light masters of the Profound Hero Gate had a personality as fierce as fire.

After all, such an incident had already occurred in this village, making it an unsafe location for the production crew. If the two children were left here and something else happened, no one would be able to bear the responsibility.

"Since Battalion Commander Qin has come, we'll treat you even if we don't have fish." Shu Zuxun smiled as he pushed open the window and helped bring the fish inside.

Seeing him leave in anxious helplessness, the Empress Dowager suddenly wiped away her smile and let out a heavy hoot.

A sound reached his ears. He opened his eyes, looked in the direction of the noise, and saw Lu Yanzhang following closely behind with a look of astonishment.

One was a fifth-rank Huaihua General of the Hexi Army, and the other was a contemporary celebrity and an honored guest seated before Emperor Gaozu and his son. The disparity in their status was so vast that they were completely unrelated figures.

Guo Ye fell silent, turning over in his mind how to make this novel method more refined.

Chu Yue and Wei Zhuang charged at each other simultaneously. The short baton in Chu Yue's hand collided with Wei Zhuang's Shark Tooth sword, producing a strange sound that did not quite resemble metal clashing. Then, both of them pushed their weapons forward, using the momentum to push themselves back and widen the distance between them.

The remaining man was greatly startled. Just as he wanted to take action, a heavy blow struck the back of his head, and he instantly lost consciousness.

Because they were not wearing school uniforms, Chu Yue and Huoling Meng stood out conspicuously in the hallway, immediately drawing the attention of many students from Sakagakko High School.

Lai Hu'er was no fool. He told the envoy, "We have fought Goguryeo three times and finally managed to wear them down until the country is utterly exhausted with not a blade of grass left in the fields. How can we let such a fine opportunity slip away? Wait a few more days until I march in, capture King Yangwon, and only then will I withdraw our troops."

Tong Yuan had only taken on two disciples in his entire life: one was Zhang Xiu, the "Marquis of Wancheng," and the other was Zhang Ren, the Grand Governor of Xichuan.

Arriving not far from Zhao Yun's home, Zhao Yun stopped and invited Wang Tianjie, Lü Bu, Shi Qingcheng, and Lü Zhen to proceed first as a sign of respect.

"However, as a father, I know that Lu'er's heart has already been brought back to Liaodong by you, Tianjie."

Yet things did not develop as she had imagined. Her palm strike felt as though it had hit a mass of extremely soft and resilient cotton; while her hand suffered no injury, it seemed as if she had not struck her opponent at all.

A flash of anger crossed Wei Wu's eyes, which he quickly concealed as Fulin stopped painting and walked over.

Because I was in a hurry at the time, I didn't check who was calling and answered directly.

Shen Linfeng leaned close to my ear, and I could hear his heavy panting—a sound marked by thirst and impatience.

Hearing this, Baili Xueqin's heart stirred, her willow-like eyebrows trembled slightly, and she slowly sat back down in her chair.

Seeing this, I instantly grew alert. Uncle Fourteen and Old Man Sao also stopped talking. "Lin Xiao, what do you think?" Uncle Fourteen asked me.

Because everyone knew that in the very next second, a young life might well pass away.

Chen Xiaoan locked eyes with Gen Yao. Gen Yao narrowed his eyes, a trace of impatience flickering within his pitch-black pupils.

When I told them that I had a plan for their future, both brother and sister Cang Qiqi wore expressions of slight surprise.

Such a massive legion could be said to be the largest invasion in history to plunder the origin of a world.

"No! I must catch up!" Yunfei made up his mind; even if it meant chasing to the end of the Profound Pool, he would secure this eighth-grade martial skill.

In the world of ordinary people, as corpse demons were gradually exposed, a large number of ordinary people began to panic, seeking any possible help that might exist.

The man closed in step by step within the narrow space, then suddenly threw a punch, landing a heavy blow to his abdomen. Yajima Kunio collapsed to the ground unconscious without uttering a sound.

The man wore a black woolen duckbill cap and had not uttered a single word the entire time, simply sitting rigidly there as if waiting for someone. Yet one could clearly tell that the old man's physique and build were not those of an ordinary person.

However, the fact that Gin was willing to shell out fifty million for this transaction meant that this operation was of great importance to him.

With no one pursuing him, Mu Han held his breath and ran for over half an hour, only stopping once he had run far enough away.

Just as the car was pulling away, Lin Xiaowu was still exceptionally energetic, but after a short while, she began to get carsick and stopped talking. Soon after, she started feeling nauseous. Fortunately, Lin Xiaowan had prepared somewhat in advance and handed her some sour tamarind candies.

The bouncy ball inside her heart began to bounce wildly without restraint. Unable to control it, Yang Yue simply let the bouncy ball in her heart bounce on endlessly.

With so many saints in the Church of Light, thanks to the construct floating turrets, the combat effectiveness of these saints averaged several levels higher than their peers in the outside world.