Chapter 41: Dreams Come True

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Xu Shuo pried open the steel plate, revealing the iron mesh supporting it and the speakers hidden underneath.

Why had the Lady become so strange today? Usually, she would be lying in her sickbed without even the strength to speak.

The main force was surely led by Zhao Shiying and his brothers, while they were responsible for the rear guard and such.

The Heaven-Swallowing Finger clashed with the Demonic Fist, but in the eyes of the other monks, Guyuan’s divine power first shattered the Bone-Engraving Hand, then held its own against this clearly extraordinary protective treasure, evidently gaining the upper hand. In an instant, the monks were shocked, and their gazes toward Guyuan were filled with deep, heartfelt awe.

Another sentence followed, and dragons and tigers roared as they charged into the sky, then dove back down, the surrounding clouds slowly shrinking and dissipating. When they vanished from sight, a figure in white from the forbidden zone flashed by; Ji Yuewu’s face was pale as he walked out with unsteady steps.

Just as Chen Ying was lost in thought, the dormitory door was pushed open and Zhao Ziwei walked in. Seeing the bed full of cash, he paused, his eyes betraying undiscovered envy.

Although the desire for revenge surpassed everything, his fear of heights remained a hurdle he could not easily overcome.

Chen Siyu would not have been surprised if Chen Ying were merely bickering with her over other matters, as they had long been at odds, but this time, she had offered her opinion in earnest. If he could not even agree with this, it would be going too far.

The goal of this trip was simple: hunt a few velociraptors to satisfy his craving and test the attribute strength of these beasts.

"He is your 'dark side,' and he is also you—or rather, one of the masters of this world. This is your world, and it is also our world. You are you, and we are us; you are not the only one!" Huang Yueying explained with a smile.

"You may all leave." The Empress Dowager suddenly opened her eyes, speaking in a low, authoritative voice. The nannies remained expressionless and quietly retreated.

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Furthermore, Su Nan had not actually had much to drink today; the only glass she consumed was the red wine spiked by Guo Jianren. Thus, the breath she blew against Jiang Fei’s ear was merely a fragrant breeze, devoid of any unpleasant alcoholic odor, making it very difficult for anyone to remain composed.

"Get up! Get up! Get up!" Ren Huifeng rushed forward and kicked Chai Hua several times, while Chai Hua could only curl up on the ground, clutching his chest.

He knew that the outcome of today’s project auction would likely not be what he wanted to see.

The Budget Office was a department under Wei Guopeng’s purview, which was why Miao Nanpo was so respectful toward him.

The strategy Fan Xian offered was actually quite simple. In the history of that world, he remembered the episode where Emperor Wu of Han was captivated by Lady Gouge very clearly.

Given the mystery and methods of the Vatican, it was highly likely they had a way to force someone to reveal everything they knew, which would allow the Holy See to discover that he, Asura, was the mastermind behind this.

This Japanese girl was not an advance scout sent by the Miyamoto family, nor was she a practitioner of the Two-Sword Style, so Jiang Fei naturally did not need to be overly cautious, ensuring he would not add unnecessary difficulty to Liu Yunduo’s duel in a month’s time.

In the entire Celestial Empire, she was probably the only eccentric capable of slapping a music producer’s face so soundly.

To be honest, Xishan Hongye did not hold high hopes for her husband, Dongfang Yunyang. Although she guessed that he now possessed Shadow-level strength, defeating Fujiwara Sai would be no easy task.

Draco had a nice plan: minion against minion. Once he beat these foul-mouthed braggarts into the ground, wouldn't the people pulling the strings behind the scenes be forced to show themselves?

Chu Meifeng’s heart sank, a bitter smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. A flash of unperceived sharpness emerged in her eyes, only to be hidden in the blink of an eye.

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"Hey, your breasts are huge." Lacking in skill, Ji Meina prepared to use words to distract her opponent.

This is a technology that compresses words, thoughts, and images into an object, using it as a carrier.

If the Imperial Court were to truly hold you accountable, even if you weren't beheaded, your entire family would undoubtedly be exiled to the Nine Frontiers.

"Are you talking about that slightly effeminate host?" Zhang Wei frowned, not understanding why Lin Chu mentioned him.

Fine, Ji Meina conceded. She reached out and took the fruit juice from Yu Ji’s hand. Although it was a mixture of sweet fruits and theoretically shouldn't taste strange, who could say for sure?

Looking at the "Star Lord of Lu Cun," he was the former Grand Tutor, Wan Lucun. He held a brocade box tightly in his right hand. Observe this box: red base with gold silk and silver thread, upright and immovable; it was no ordinary earthly object, but one matching the craftsmanship of the immortals.

According to Shi Tou’s account, the defenses around Ding Peng’s camp were divided into three layers. The five-man patrol team that Xu Zhe and his group broke through was merely the first layer, which could also be called the "cannon fodder" group; the strongest among them were only three-star Origin Warriors.

It was indeed a restless feeling, as his head began to inexplicably swell and contract, filled with waves of throbbing pain.