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Li Ke ticked the benefits off on his fingers and said, "There are so many advantages. First, the grasslands will pay taxes in wool, which means every tribe on the grasslands will be forced to raise sheep and raise more of them."

As for units like Ao Hai and Luo Hao's, they were precisely the ones standing at the frontline of disaster response. Over the past few days, they had been continuously patrolling day and night, strengthening defenses, inspecting the structural condition of unit buildings in advance, and assisting the common people in constructing flood-prevention facilities and clearing waterways.

Nanming and Nanchuang—just hearing these names, Luoyue knew the two were very close, and even if they weren't, they wouldn't let you off.

"Their target is the fetus, not money, not goods, nor the adult's life. I'll give it a try and see if I can find any trace of a clue. However, my estimate is that it will be very difficult," Hu Jiefei also felt his head spinning.

To cure her grandfather's illness, she had searched the world for renowned physicians to no avail. Only upon hearing by chance that there was a miraculous doctor on Dragon Spine Mountain did she come to Yulong Temple with the desperate mindset of treating a dead horse as a live one.

Over the years, Noble Consort Liu's word was law, and His Majesty obeyed her every command to the extreme. Tonight, His Majesty finally dared to defy Noble Consort Liu? Could that even be possible?

She needed to carve out some time to make a trip to the seafood market for a thorough investigation; if the wholesale price was cheap, she would handle the retailing and wholesaling herself.

The agricultural resources on the island were extremely scarce, and vegetables and fruits were basically shipped in from the mainland. Fresh water was relatively better, but after strong winds and severe disasters, water and food still had to be sent from the mainland. Therefore, every time an external boat came to the island, it would tacitly replenish the reserve supplies for the school.

However, not all actors turned into veteran masters of acting as they grew older; some might just be coasting along to make a living.

A surge of hatred welled up in his heart, and the wine bowl in his hand shattered with a crash, fragments scattering across the tabletop.

This was a technique where Mukahai applied his signature interception skill to his serve, which he had previously used when battling Yamabuki's Potato Army.

His mouth parted slightly, and his body lowered, arching slightly like an arrow released from a bow.

Shangguan Yuelyan looked at Nangong Huaxu with an entirely serious expression on her face, as if she truly intended to have Jinyutang thoroughly investigate the background of Lin Zhuo and the others.

In her impression, chicken soup was only for women recuperating after childbirth. It was still far too early for her; drinking so much chicken soup now could possibly serve what purpose?

Major exposé: Someone filed a real-name report about a certain college student lacking all sense of shame... It is reported that the person stepping out of the middle-aged man's luxury car was student Xia from K University.

Yan Gexing leaped onto the roof of the opposite street, taking both his person and his whip with him, leaving only a trail of wild laughter echoing with the wind.

Now Fu Jingsheng finally understood why he had searched the entire world for Gu An'an without finding a single trace. It turned out that Gu An'an had changed her name long ago and was being protected under the wing of someone like Bo Liang.

Then he watched as he gave a gentle flick, and the ball actually flew instantly back into Yae Kumo's court in reverse.

That object was the reason for his elder sister's severe injuries, and now that his elder sister was gone, she could not be allowed to have sacrificed in vain; she had to keep it carefully by her side.

The damage sustained by a clone was not transferred to the main body, but the sensation of pain still existed. Just moments before, because the pain had exceeded his tolerance limit, he had bitten through the tip of his tongue in an involuntary spasm and spat out blood.

A string of numbers was rattled off, which Zhang Yuchao jotted down. He glanced at his busy subordinates in the background, accompanied by a few synchronous chants of heaving effort as things were moved. Beep, beep, beep—the hardcore henchman was reporting the battle results to Boss Du, and the conversation had grown thoroughly tasteless at this point.

Oh, hell no, you've got to be kidding me! Xing Tianyu felt a surge of great panic. Running out of mana at a critical moment—could there be anything more tragic than this? He brewed that power once more, and he could feel that the abundant energy was now almost completely exhausted, with only a few faint remnants lingering.

Helian Hongjin had never coveted the imperial throne; if not for the sudden upheaval involving his imperial father, he would never have become emperor, and Baili Wuchen had likewise never desired the throne. The former Baili Junnan had once thought of fighting for it, but after so many events, the imperial throne had already become a fleeting cloud.

Then they saw that person's body emitting waves of intense heat, twisting and deforming gradually, skin melting, slowly transforming in the direction of a sausage. Upon witnessing this, the other dark cultists finally revealed expressions of shock, looking with trembling anxiety at the individual on the ground, who ultimately turned into a giant humanoid meat sausage.

He was well aware of Itachi's astonishing exploits. Through the grievances between the two brothers, he could understand Sasuke's loss of composure, but they were still in the middle of a mission, and the enemy possessed formidable strength; they must never lose their cool.

Lin Keer watched as the mid-Liquid Condensation stage poisonous scorpion was being beaten to a pulp by Yang Hao, her beautiful eyes revealing a look of startled astonishment. She thought to herself that Yang Hao seemed even stronger than during his previous fight with Xuan Cang.

The host teacher finally managed to crawl up from the ground. Upon hearing that the Virtuous Prince intended to open bets right inside the arena, his legs went soft and he rolled back over, this time genuinely foaming at the mouth.

The trainees of the other academies all sensed a deep crisis. Had it not been for today's fight, they would never have known that Silver Face and Ji Huier were concealing their strength, and concealing a vast amount of it at that.

The courtyard remained very quiet. Anyone who had spent years traveling knew that during the dead of night, even if one heard unusual noises, curiosity must be curbed; otherwise, the fate awaiting them would be murder for wealth.

Xinglian had long guessed that Sifeng Jingyan wouldn't be knocked out so easily, so even when the tea truly poured down her throat, she did not hesitate for a single second.

Taishi Ci raised the defending army's—or rather, the entire Han Dynasty's sole—telescope to observe the progress of the siege. Xia Feng's few treasures: the telescope had been given to Taishi Ci, and the bulletproof vest to Diaochan. As for the one and only lighter, it had long since been played with by Taishi Ci until it ran out of liquefied gas, reducing it to a mere ornament.