Chapter 58: Your Son Asks Your Majesty to Abdicate

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And Zheng Xiong, who had lived on the Malay Island for the better part of his life, was also hearing the term 'Dragon Fire' for the very first time.

However, the only point of dispute was the selection of the core strike target, dividing them into two factions.

An Zeyu clearly saw the determination in Yue Li's eyes, which inexplicably brought him a sense of peace. Was this girl really going to be fine?

Lan Xinyan said, "I have entrusted matters of this aspect entirely to Sister Hua. In the future, you can communicate directly with her for anything. As for me, I will just act as a behind-the-scenes consultant."

Once the discussion concluded, everyone took on their respective tasks and duties. Xie Fanrong personally went to invite Xie Xueshang and his "camouflage-clad" friends, bringing them to the first-floor lobby to watch television, eat fruits and snacks, and play while waiting for the banquet to start.

The combined strength of the Dong family was already enough to instill profound apprehension, and coupled with the addition of the Sun family, which boasted a rising generation of young hawks, the underlying message conveyed here was simply too significant to ignore.

"No, it's just that one of the spiritual herbs required for refining this Marrow Cleansing Pill was entrusted by me to Daoist Priest Qin to cultivate," Su Yuqing said with a beaming smile.

Yuan Qiuhua also noticed it, so she removed the diamond pendant, placed it on the table, drew the curtains, and turned off the lights. The cushion-cut, "cat's-eye"-like pinkish-blue ice diamond looked like an ordinary diamond under sunlight and lamplight, but once the sunlight was blocked and the lights were extinguished, it emitted a brilliant, dazzling multicolored blue light in the dark.

Was she once blinded by fatuous infatuation, or had her brain been kicked by a mule to lose her mind, causing her to fall in love with this stinky man?

Feng Zhui suddenly remembered that, out of concern for his junior sister's injuries, he had not yet thanked Cheng Liang, who had saved their lives.

Down by the river, Jia Hu and General Jia pulled out Old Man Bai, who had hidden himself in fright, threw him onto a nearby boat, and then rowed to the shore to pick up the others.

However, Junior Sister Xunyi had already taken the lead in pressing the Zhoujue Sword, which exuded a chilling aura of death, against the Ghost Control Officer's neck.

"I'm staying until evening, and I'm going to have dinner with you too. Not only that, I'm going to sleep here for the night, so I'll go back later to get a change of clothes and bring them here," Gu Lincheng said with firm resolve.

Moreover, if he were to accept it, wouldn't that be equivalent to reaccepting his identity as a member of the Luo family?

Not knowing how much time had passed, Shang Yanfeng woke up from his unconscious state. He discovered that his entire body was emitting a faint red glow, and even more unexpectedly, his left hand had actually grown back entirely.

"You fat fatty! Instead of keeping a proper watch, how come you're starting to preach?" Before Wufan could speak, another figure emerged from the doorway behind him.

Luo Ming had originally wanted to let the matter rest, but upon hearing those words, coupled with Jiang Yi's overbearing attitude, it was truly irritating.

While Qiu'er was slowly editing the message, "What does Master want with Qiu'er?", her heart was filled with trepidation.

Returning to the hotel, Song Hao did not rest immediately. Instead, he made several phone calls. The Wang family's affairs were indeed beyond his capability, and he had to rely on external forces.

Wang Xi felt as though her vision was blocked. She rubbed her eyes, and when she looked again, the river was winding, the slopes on both sides were covered in lush green grass dotted with tiny wildflowers, and dandelions were drifting all over the sky.

The butterfly kept flying until it left the jurisdiction of the Flame Sect, and after a long journey, it arrived inside the grand hall of the Sand Gold Sect.

Looking at this elderly man, Li Si felt not a shred of emotion at this moment. Since he had already chosen to leave this place, there were no longer any lingering scruples. Li Si now only hoped to inflict an injury upon him; otherwise, there would be nothing left to bind them.

Fang Jiren shuddered all over, his thoughts recovering and his consciousness returning. Stumbling and staggering like a drunkard, he walked over to another single-seat sofa and sat down.

The two chatted for a few more moments. Because there were still many matters to attend to in the office, the Premier and the Chairman did not stay any longer in the meeting room. They left one after the other and returned to their respective offices to busy themselves with their own affairs.

"Yes, yes, Your Excellency, I went to the Peking Union Medical College Hospital to see President Ding. He is indeed very ill, and I'm afraid he cannot be cured," he said, then walked back to his own seat.

It must have been Ye Anqi's voice. A watch phone's sound could only be played through the speaker, and Fu Yan naturally heard the voice coming from the other end of the line, deducing that the person speaking was Ye Anqi.

"Xi'er, Xi'er, you're finally awake! How do you feel now? Is there anywhere else that feels uncomfortable?" he asked anxiously after letting go of her.

Sensitively perceiving Ye Anqi's gaze, Fu Yan raised his head. Fearing that he had given something away, he quickly tried to rationalize the situation and explain before she could speak.

Compared to envy, what Naruse saw more often on the faces of his peers was the abstraction of minds drifting far away—after all, they still had a full two years to go before it was their turn to go on a school trip.

Slices of marinated pork belly were laid out one by one onto an overturned wok. The wok was supported by bricks, underneath which glowed red, fire-emitting, and intensely burning charcoal blocks.

"Stay in the hospital for observation for another week. If there are no complications and no discomfort, you can recuperate at home. Your emotions must not be stimulated, and you must not overwork yourself," Gu Ci said indifferently.

As an expert physician, Doctor Feng watched his wife lie in bed suffering while he himself remained utterly helpless. How could the feelings in his heart ever be expressed in words?

In the dark bathroom, upon hearing the deliberate heavy slamming of the door, Shimimi felt a slight sense of relief.

These enthusiasts divided the footage into numbers 1 through 16, categorized by the number of people. Among them, the luxury cruise ship carrying 3,000 passengers naturally garnered the most attention and was dubbed Mirage No. 1.

Right now, he could only use the Mind-Observing Technique to achieve a perspective effect, and he was still unable to reach the level his master spoke of—being able to discern human hearts.

She knew that the choice Gu Jingcheng made was the one most beneficial to them at this stage, so she simply told him to handle it as he saw fit.

Although there was no direct evidence, he surmised that Huli's previous gunfire was most likely related to the increasingly intense terrorist... destructive activities carried out by the Icarus Liberation Front in the upper ground levels recently.

In such circumstances, even if they encountered situations where they had already achieved mutual understanding but still failed to reach a consensus, the opposing parties could resolve the conflict at the lowest possible cost without dragging innocent people into it.

Thinking of Fang Chengjia's hatred toward Shen Caiyi and his harsh reprimands of her, Lin Sian felt very happy. She believed that it wouldn't be long before Fang Chengjia went to call off the engagement.

Courage is commendable, but life should still be cherished. Though fearless of life and death, if one can live, naturally living is best; every single life is worth protecting.

Therefore, seeing these '贱民' (despicable commoners) shedding blood with their own eyes to nourish the blood fruit, they simply considered it a matter of course. As for whether they might die from excessive blood loss, what did that have to do with them?