Chapter 65: Forcing Death with Defiance

Jing Ruoruo covered her ears with both hands and said, "Mom, stop talking."
She did not want to listen.
She refused to admit this fact.
She did not want to know anything at all.
Looking at Jing Ruoruo like this, a flash of grief crossed Xu Jingzhe's eyes. She reached out and forcefully pulled Jing Ruoruo's hands away from her ears, saying coldly, "Jing Ruoruo, when did you find out that you are not my daughter?"
Xu Jingzhe and her husband had always assumed that Jing Ruoruo was unaware of her true parentage.

Amidst extreme panic, Yang Ling found strength from unknown origins, suddenly broke free from his grip, and fiercely smashed the eyeball in his hand directly at Duke Nikolai's face.

The setting sun slowly descended toward the western hills, and the entire idyllic sanctuary instantly became poetic and picturesque. The villas, with their contrasting dark talismans, added a distinct artistic flair. "If someone were to play the flute right now, it would simply be the most wonderful thing," August Chang'an tiptoed, gazing at the scenery within the valley with admiration.
"No, Grandfather, you know Madam Tan among them, and there is also Madam Xie Lingyun, who is renowned throughout the world and also the top courtesan of the Hundred Flowers Pavilion," Mei Yiqi explained hastily.
Never had he expected to walk through the gates of hell; if not for Lan Ling, he surely would have faced ominous misfortune this time.

In the boundless universe, Long Yuan's divine sense was once again submerged by extreme coldness, the sensations of suffocation and bursting making his illusory deity even weaker and more ethereal.
"Destruction, destruction, haha, I've got it. Qin Liang, immediately pass down my order: dismantle, tear them down for me! Tear down every house within fifty paces of the perimeter of the fire!" Hearing the word destruction, Zhu Ming suddenly thought of a method to extinguish the blaze.
"I bid three thousand recommendation votes!" Competing until the very end, someone finally offered a high price, which unexpectedly reached three thousand recommendation votes.
What Zhu Ming said came straight from the heart, overflowing with heroic spirit. Hearing this, Ai Lingrou was also moved to tears, deeply touched.
"That person sold profound iron at the auction, so he must have a massive stash of recommendation votes right now. We absolutely cannot let such a fat sheep escape!" said one of the figures in black robes.
Upon learning that Gu Yuan was now unemployed, these former classmates lost interest, their enthusiastic attitude cooling down considerably.
Earlier, Li Yang's true form had already condensed, but that armor had been vague and indistinct, lacking solidity.

After chatting a bit more and seeing that the time was getting late, Zheng Zhendong bid farewell to the guard and headed toward the factory dormitory.
With the Sect Master and a Sword Douro coming to pressure him, even resistance would lead to forced compliance, and in the end, Gu Changge would only have the option to submit.
"Mom, I see that my things are almost all bought, so I'll head back to the milk tea shop first!" Hearing Gui Guihua's words, a plan popped into Yao Yi's mind. She had no heart for shopping anymore and only wanted to find Han Wen and the other to discuss the feasibility of her idea.

He remained silent by default, and Piao Miao also tilted her head without speaking. The so-called dispersing into mist was not attempted by anyone, and the atmosphere grew quiet once again.
If a month passed by, one could imagine the number of deities—estimated to be at least several thousand. By then, how many divine artifacts could be obtained on average?
Moreover, she discovered that as long as Ester was present, whether it was Erza, Natsu, Gray, or any other member, they would subconsciously take Ester as their leader.
A viscountcy perished, vanishing from the empire's map, leaving behind nothing but a boiling crater of magma.
With a startled gaze, Ah Wei pointed his gun straight at Qiusheng's head, and the surrounding policemen also raised their weapons.
Yang Feng perceived slightly that the other party's cultivation seemed to be at the Mahayana stage of cultivators in the Greater Xia star where he was previously, yet their cultivation systems were completely different.
Otherwise, injuring someone from the Hyuga clan—at least Hinata and Hanabi, the two disciples he had reserved—might harbor resentment against him because of it, giving rise to unnecessary complications.
The encampment of the Jiangnan naval forces was not far from this place, but no one had the life left to leap into the abyss of ten thousand zhang to seek rescue. Even if they managed to reach the camp alive, without an imperial decree from the royal court, they would not dare to dispatch troops rashly.