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Liu Chang, curious after hearing this, asked, “The city is so small; why would Wang Li rent a plane? It seems a bit extravagant.” Unable to resist, she inquired further.

“It seems he already wields power comparable to ours. No wonder he dares to act so recklessly,” Ao Guangfeng’s eyes flickered with murderous intent. The fact that a Triple Divine Demon like Wang Li possessed strength nearly equal to his own Ninefold Heavenly Talented Demon unsettled him deeply.

Otherwise, why would Mu Wushuang and so many of his team be unable to suppress him? Why would they be forced to ask for support from a B-level powerhouse?

In the Netherworld Ghost Realm, there are few sound-transmitting jade slips. Firstly, materials for forging such items are scarce; secondly, few ghosts understand the craft. Therefore, Yang Tian could only send messengers to notify the ghost generals below.

The Netherworld Prince gazed down coldly, his eyes icy. His black fox fur coat fluttered slightly in the breeze.

In her heart, she pondered if there were any other possible solutions—anything that could preserve Zongci’s life until reinforcements arrived. Meanwhile, Jie Xuan shifted her gaze toward the far left side… a corner deliberately overlooked and shunned by everyone.

On either side of his head, numerous earth-resentful spirits appeared, donning two ghostly masks. The humanoid horns transformed into a genuine monster.

Nan Dou narrowed his eyes slightly, and with a sharp clang, a crimson glow surged through both eyes. Three jet-black magatama beads floated at the bottom of his gaze before he opened his eyes to survey his surroundings.

This directly prevented them from probing too deeply; even Nan Dou, ever vigilant of his environment, failed to detect the tyrannosaur’s position.

If that were the case, after Zi Yun and the others left, he would likely be killed by other cultivators who had ascended to the mountaintop.

“…You’re silent again,” Su Han said softly, fearing his silence whenever such matters arose. Every time she saw his expressionless face bowed low, her heart ached.

At those words, the lively scene instantly grew cold; everyone obediently returned to their seats. Yet, Lv Shi and Guo Tianxing both looked toward Zhao Dahai.

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After bidding farewell to the Fourth Madam, Shui Lianyue, supported by Hong Ying, entered the carriage. As it jolted along, the six-cornered palace carriage—rarely seen except among palace nobility—moved slowly down the street. Passersby parted respectfully, unwilling to block its path.

“Old Cheng, it’s already nightfall, and there’s no response from Ren City. How long must we wait?” Dou Jiande asked anxiously. One bad message after another arrived, and he could no longer remain calm. Now, he was the opposite of Cheng Yaojin: once steady, he had become impatient.

Ye Junxuan smiled and nodded. He and Su Han each picked up a slice of pizza. The intoxicating aroma wafted up, carrying the distinctive scent of Italian sausage and cheese sauce, whetting the appetite.

“Just like before…” Those simple words seemed to swiftly narrow the distance between them. Su Han tucked her hair behind her ear and smiled, nodding.

It was only then she realized that the Emperor had long harbored feelings for Shui Lianyue. Fortunately, Shui Lianyue was now married to Nangong Yu, becoming the Princess Consort of Yu Wang, quelling the Emperor’s desires. Otherwise, he would have spared no means to eliminate Shui Lianyue.

Blade tips: There are two kinds. One is a straight tip, resembling the Arabic numeral “7.” The other is curved, naturally blending with the blade edge. The ancient Tibetan knife strictly follows and preserves this shape.

More and more courtyard gates were smashed open; more thatched huts were consumed by fierce flames. Fire and blood once again inflamed these desperate men, making the slaughter unstoppable.

“Let’s first think about how to shake off those pursuers,” someone said. The chasing forces grew denser behind them—a black mass stretching endlessly, as if the entire palace guard was in pursuit. The spectacle was truly overwhelming.

Otherwise, how could he remain so composed? Ha, of course, that wasn’t the case. The reason was simple.

“That matter” hung in the air. The atmosphere gradually sank, filled with the scent of tears. Madela waited quietly, silently, for her final judgment.

“Big fish?” The Lord of An Yong was taken aback. To be called a “big fish,” the treasure must at least be of peak class.

It was Liu Baogen who finally bribed a greedy middle-aged woman to extract some useful information.

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At that moment, Zhang Xiao tore off his mask of humiliation, as if summoning all his strength to reclaim his former pride. Only in this way could he maintain a shred of dignity and humanity before Du Bian.

Auntie Tong was unaware and cheerfully helped Linglong perfect some wedding arrangements every day.

Morning classes were full, and after finishing them all, Linglong was famished. She followed the main group to the dining hall.

Du Bian naturally did not know this secret. However, during his trial within the spiritual illusion crafted by the Master of the Heavenly Mechanism Island, the dream system was not idle. It seized the opportunity to uncover many of the Master’s past secrets.

Reviewing the footage, the murder scene became clear at a glance. The red Santana drove away from Tang Jing and Bajie, stopping about a kilometer away before gesturing frantically with a half-length American driver. The same half-length American vehicle was the one that had struck Zhu Xiaojie.

I walked over and saw her pressed against the doorway. Perhaps because I said nothing, she tried to eavesdrop, but her body leaned forward.

The pain was so intense she couldn’t tell which part of her flesh hurt. She wished she could bite her tongue to end the stabbing agony.

Now, every other day, he returns to the hospital for rehabilitation, supplemented by traditional Chinese acupuncture and massage treatments.

“An Kang, what have you been busy with lately?” This was a call from Zheng Lichen of Baishita Investment Company, An Kang’s former employer.

After filling Zheng Shanshan’s refrigerator with snacks and fruits, he then brought the items to the hospital.