Volume 1, Chapter 178: Peer Competition-True Heiress from the Seventies: Why Are You Panicking When I Head to the Countryside?(Bright and luminous moon)

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Su Tingxue choked.
She shot a glare at Li Xiu.
“Don’t get cocky!”
However, those who came to rescue Xia Mo arrived on the very night after she was captured. Wanzhou was indeed their territory. Even though Wan Feng led people door to door searching for the rebels, theoretically cleaning up the city, the assassins who came to save Xia Mo went straight to the courtyard where she was held.
When the man appeared before Shi Xingyue, she knew she was no match for him, so she dared not make a move. Hearing his words, she was at a loss for how to respond.
Behind the old man’s head was a large patch of fresh blood, and his shoes and cane lay scattered several meters away.
Afterward, throughout Europe and across the world, raising princesses became a popular trend among royal families, while princes lost their status.
“If you can truly distinguish, then you should prioritize the bigger picture and return only after the ‘peacock’s tail’ unfurls.” Mu Ai was referring to the second soul summoning technique.
“From what I know, the city hospital starts work in twenty-five minutes,” Xiao Yao didn’t respond to her teasing but glanced at his watch calmly, then seriously and earnestly explained the situation to her. His unhurried manner made her feel stifled inside.
“What you want? Ke Mu frowned. Have you forgotten what happened before? Stop now.”
The white magnolia declared loudly, while someone carried Chen Ri away for treatment—this guy was half paralyzed.
A tiger’s roar pierced the air as a cultivator from the demon realm wielding a strange curved blade appeared before the three of us, with all the archaeology team members following behind.

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The other party had sealed the matter with words, clearly intending to cause trouble in his Liu family. If he showed leniency again, it would be seen as cowardice.
“Where?” His voice was cold. If it was about the Wuding Flower, even if it meant fighting to snatch it, he was willing to do so. Because the Wuding Flower was key to his ascent to greatness.
Thanks for the advice from my friends who travel the world. Please remember the qilin.
Because of emotional plotlines before, I was heavily criticized, so I’ve mostly avoided such topics since. Your friend seems somewhat similar to me.
“No need, I can handle it myself.” I didn’t want to trouble others. After a brief polite exchange with Liu Chao, I hung up.
“I saw the disastrous defeat was inevitable, so I mounted my fire-breathing dragon and fled.” The Dark King’s face showed a wry smile as he spoke mournfully, “But the Light King and the lone hunter would not relent. They drove me and my soldiers to this cursed mountain.”
“Happy New Year, Brother Yang!” A Yue probably heard the clatter of pots and pans and greeted him at the kitchen door.
She called Gu Le on the home phone, but no one answered, so she hung up, freshened up, and went to work. Riding a tricycle back to her own company would be ridiculous.
Half a day passed, and as dusk fell, Qin Jingyu suddenly collapsed headfirst into the gravel and fell unconscious again.
Almost simultaneously, two people rose on his left and right, their bodies swelling several feet, leapt from the ground, narrowly dodging a fatal strike.
Suppressing the fierce burning in her heart, Yan’er sighed silently, unwilling to delay the task at hand, and hurriedly opened the window.
“Are we under pressure? Yes, we must admit it. Entering the Champions League final for the first time naturally brings pressure, much like students facing university entrance exams or job interviews—it’s a simple truth.”
Immediately, Zhang Xiaofeng sighed and looked at Fast with a face full of helplessness.

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After Qin Ling transmitted a message to Lei Ming that she was fine, she decided to wander around here.
Although the pressure eased significantly along the way, they were still far from completely safe. Occasionally, some high-level zombies and mutants burst out, only to be slain in hand-to-hand combat by He Hao and other T1 members.
After breakfast, Mu Jinxi said a word and went out. Whether she went to the workshop or Peach Blossom Town was unknown.
Though Coach Zhang was over sixty, as a former professional goalkeeper, he immediately saw the field’s poor condition.
Shi Gandang, Kong Xuan, and the Roc came behind the cult leader, their faces full of grief and anger. Their pent-up frustrations poured out with their shouts, yet their eyes never left the soul in the cult leader’s hand—obviously concerned for A Bao’s safety!
“Forget it, gentlemen, you go ahead. I am a monk and shall not interfere,” the host smiled and declined before taking his leave.
Mu Jinxi did not press further. What kind of family the Xiao family was mattered little to her; she only cared whether the Xiao family was her mother’s family and if the people inside were her mother’s kin.
Ambitious Captain Liu turned around, intending to properly educate his subordinates to learn more from him, but when he did, his expression immediately darkened. Upon seeing his face, the deputy captain quickly looked to see what was wrong.
Xu Wei smiled and led the mule cart out of the courtyard, with Xu Yang locking the door behind. The siblings sat on the cart frame and headed toward the village center.
It was just that at the last Mid-Autumn family banquet, the Emperor rebuked the Empress and threatened to hand over all palace power to Jiang Qingwan, making the Empress feel threatened.