Extra 6: Unrivaled in Talent, Renowned Throughout the World
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Although Jiao Yang felt slightly displeased with Shao Bing and his own cultivation was far superior, the fact that Shao Bing belonged to the Hall of the Imperial Preceptor meant Jiao Yang could not lose his temper. This was the strength Shao Bing could leverage.
It is unknown how many years have passed, yet her corpse has not decayed, and the clothes on her body remain intact. However, the dried bloodstains and the scattered wounds on her body reveal the cruelty of the man from those days.
Jun Wuxie still rescued these hostages. Even after they had betrayed her, she did not let the anger in her heart spill over onto these innocent people.
The eunuch kowtowed respectfully before retreating. Only after stepping outside did he heave a sigh of relief, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.
Yang Yunxi sat alone for a while, feeling somewhat distracted: I wonder how Xu Xun views this matter?
Shen Yue dropped these words, cast a glance ahead, and then turned to walk up the stairs.
He thought to himself, this disciple looks very unfamiliar; I have never seen him before. He doesn't seem to be the star pupil of any master chef—could he be a descendant of some noble family? Although his movements are a bit inexperienced, his technique is solid; his culinary skills should be decent. I will pay more attention to him later.
He knew that none of them needed to chase after her, because downstairs, someone was waiting for her—that was the person she was meant to be with.
Gu Ruoyun seemed not to have heard Su Lin’s voice and walked straight toward Eunuch Li. Her steps were light, her green robes fluttering gently in the breeze.
"I will save him, don't worry." Jun Wuxie’s eyes narrowed slightly, the murderous intent in her heart already boiling silently.
Moreover, I had no time to think carefully at this moment, because the noisy television was playing a local news report. Chen Yiye and I exchanged a glance, both stunned.
Then, both of them approached the window and lifted the thin veil to look down. Who else could that graceful figure on the high platform be but the head manager, Lu Wushuang?
Seeing them leave safely, Li Jiang finally felt at ease. Being alone now, he would have no constraints regardless of how he chose to act.
I was once again grateful for the benefits of the Bi Yao Xiao; he only needed to sniff with his nose, and he wouldn't play any games with me.
As for falling into demonic possession, it occurs when a person is practicing, and upon the appearance of external phenomena, they are disturbed by the outside world, leading to auditory or visual hallucinations.
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In truth, these fireballs were nothing more than turbid air accumulated in the dry well; as the torch burned, they were consumed along with it.
I spread my arms and floated down gracefully. My wide sleeves fluttered in the wind like the wings of a butterfly, and my skirt swirled elegantly, blooming like a graceful lily.
It was not that Luo Lanjun did not know why his mother was crying, but he could neither comfort her nor say much. He had to bear the consequences of the sins he had committed himself.
"It’s freshly cooked, eat it while it’s hot, otherwise it won’t taste good once it cools down. It’s so hot outside, you should take care of your health," Liu Ying said, twisting her body to squeeze past Wang Youcai.
Although Lu Zhaoyun was unhappy, she had no choice. Unable to refuse, she had to change her clothes and hurry to the Princess’s residence.
Upon arriving at this village, she discovered its strangeness; the evil thoughts in the hearts of the villagers had all been magnified.
Ling Wei said nothing more, instead leaning her head against the car window, looking at Jian Sichen with eyes full of anticipation.
As his vision solidified, Jiang Yan found himself standing on a plaza emitting white light, surrounded by many people.
Since the question had already been asked, retracting it would only make things seem more suspicious, so Jian Sichen had to bite the bullet and ask again.
That evening, Taohua prepared the skincare paste she had learned to make from Concubine Liu and was about to apply it to Lin Yunzhu’s face.
His eyes remained filled with defiance and ruthlessness. He gripped his long spear once more and thrust it with all his might toward Zhao Qingshan.
He set aside these forty-nine Great Daos of the seven lineages; even if the ancient god was dead, Chen Shouzhuo would not cultivate them.
The entire world seemed to be looking at Chen Shouzhuo; it wanted revenge, and even if it meant its own destruction, it would drag Chen Shouzhuo down with it.
What if they found out that Weiwei’s blood type didn’t match theirs? Then—wouldn’t everything be exposed?
"Zifan! I advise you to surrender quickly. Do not force us to take action ourselves; I cannot guarantee that you won't lose an arm or a leg in the process!" Outside the city walls, a figure floated in mid-air, speaking with a playful tone. Several others beside him echoed his words.
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He felt that didn't seem to be the case; these burly men looked intimidating, but they didn't speak particularly fiercely.
So, he stood on ceremony no longer, turned, and walked over to the elf Finwe, taking out fine wine from his storage space.
Besides, regardless of the circumstances, the strength of their alliance had increased, which was naturally a good thing for Shao Yang.
Since they had met and both had close ties to the authorities, there was naturally more trust between them. Thus, both decided to act together.
As the flames slowly heated up, the food became more and more fragrant. As the aroma wafted out, some players who had just finished their grilled fish couldn't help but take out their own spare food.
Although she was not a kind-hearted person and had never liked An Ge, she could not bear to watch a young child die before her eyes.
Shao Yang also felt quite happy in his heart; truth be told, this place could already be considered one of his "lairs."
These fashion items were much better looking than the usual armor or robes. Of course, the price was not something ordinary people could afford; only those wealthy individuals or "second-generation rich" had the money to purchase such things.
Only now, hearing Liu Yi's words and recalling that the martial arts he had just used were indeed the "Tian Shu Tong Ying" he had once practiced, did he realize that the youth who had saved the entire town was right here.
You Jian pulled Chen Jing until they finally arrived. As he had expected, the youth had not left.
Wei Xian could only smile bitterly to himself. His Pan Wa fragment had not yet been activated, so how could he perform a "Plane Descent"? As time passed in the "Shang Tuo" plane, he had learned almost everything about Chen Tuoluo. In the Shang Tuo plane, Chen Tuoluo was a powerful figure—he was the Deputy Director of the Shang Tuo General Station.
Looking at the resplendent entrance before him, Qin Junxi felt as if he had done something wrong.
Having had the previous experience, this time Liu Yi did not resist. He let his master feed him, and once he had strength in his stomach, he felt the fatigue set in and drifted off into a drowsy sleep once more.