65 Advancement

Speaking of Lin Huanle's hairstyle, it was still somewhat unconventional, cropped so close to the scalp that it was nearly bald. Moreover, his walking posture looked somewhat roguish from a distance, bearing no resemblance whatsoever to the standard image of a handsome man.

At this moment, the Profound Spirit Force on Muyi was still surging continuously. A nine-petaled blue lotus bloomed between his eyebrows. Driven by this immense fortune, his cultivation realm had climbed step by step, now reaching the peak of a Two-Star Spirit General, and he was on the verge of breaking through to a Three-Star Spirit General.

Just then, those two massive sarira suddenly flew toward the inner part of the stone chamber, and Muyi hurriedly followed closely behind.

Looking at the dark-skinned youth whose face was filled with resentment, Xia Haoxuan could not help feeling a pang of heartache.

However, Chen Yating did not like studying nursing, nor did she want to become a nurse. Yet, sometimes dreams are one thing, and reality is another; people sometimes have no choice but to bow down to reality.

What could possibly shock him more than being able to produce one great song after another within such a short span of time?

Because of media exposure, Zhao Qian could no longer visit the hospital with ease, nor did he dare to run over there casually. Fortunately, Li Jianbo's movements were unrestricted; even if the media pestered him, he would not utter a single extra word to those people.

With every explosive sound that erupted, it felt like a clap of thunder striking right beside his ear, and his internal organs felt as though they were being hammered—blow after blow, each heavier than the last.

On the second day, once everyone had packed all their luggage, they immediately boarded the vehicle.

Alright, never mind the empire or the circle; just remember to tell them not to disturb me unless necessary, including yourself. Goodbye.

He only remembered that the Grand Preceptor of Tianyun at the time claimed to be sending him to the place where Vic was, and then he had passed out. Even now, his head still ached somewhat and felt rather hazy.

Several young maids fell to their knees in terror with a thud, crawling forward on their knees and kowtowing incessantly: "Spare my life, Madam! Spare my life, Madam!" Two other older matrons also turned ashen-faced, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing for mercy.

"Very well, let's discuss other matters then," Tang Ajiao said with a radiant smile.

Upon seeing this situation, Lisa's eyes immediately turned red. "I... I just heard people say that Russ... and Assam have returned, so I came to take a look at them..." With that, she looked pitifully at Russ standing behind the priest.

Damn it! It had been a long time since he had embraced the body of the Princess of Taiping, and he had not expected her body to have grown so much plumper than before. The flesh on her waist and abdomen felt like rising dough when touched—soft, delicate, and full of elasticity.

However, the First Madam did not even look outside the carriage, saying in a low voice, "Drop the curtain and do not pry into these matters; they are not things we can afford to provoke." The Qin family was merely a family of merchants; even if they possessed some wealth, in the eyes of those high-ranking officials and nobles, they were nothing more than ants. How could they dare to provoke such affairs?

Ye Xuan shook his head helplessly. At this moment, Xia Xue was massaging her husband's shoulders. Alex's appearance had added another layer of burden to Ye Xuan. Xia Xue had her own plans in mind, but she could also see that Ye Xuan had been very exhausted these past two days.

Jun Jingxuan had been left aside for quite a while. Seeing Qinghe chatting enthusiastically with Su Mingzhe and the others while ignoring him entirely, Jun Jingxuan could not help feeling deep regret that he should not have brought his three scoundrel friends along. At this moment, seeing that Qinghe had some leisure time, he used the excuse of wanting to learn how to use an abacus in hopes of catching her attention.

"Let go! Look at what time it is!" Mu Youhan stomped her feet in anxiety. What time was it, and he was still thinking of getting physical? Running off to a place like this and insisting on embracing and cuddling—if it were a different place and a different time, she might have reluctantly accepted it.

"The Xue family has no objections; they are planning to marry me off to a bureau director!" Mi Bai said with a bitter smile.

Han Dong glanced at Li Heng with disdain. Ever since he resolved to follow Qin Haohang, he realized just how foolish Li Heng was.

At this moment, a few lines of large characters suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, causing everyone to look up involuntarily, deeply moved by the sight. Suddenly, that spirit stone turned into a stream of light and shot up into the sky, disappearing without a trace.

The entire mountain was permeated with the fragrance of flowers, the scent of grass, and the breath of the wind. Even the setting sun seemed to be imbued with fragrance, as sweet-scented as the soft hair at a lover's temples.

In the end, Tiga could not hold on any longer. After the light sword in his hand dissipated due to excessive energy use, he lost his support and squatted down.

The distant sun broke through the clouds. Watching the sunrise over the Blue Lagoon revealed the vitality, vigor, and lushness of life.

Faqing shook his head and refused to say anything more. Liu Chen appeared exceptionally flustered; he knew very well the methods of his senior brother—unfathomable and inscrutable. Whenever he made a prediction, it usually came true.

He even saw a red sports car that had somehow leaped and crashed straight into the balcony of a second-story building; he had no idea how the driver managed to drive it up there.

He was not a saint with blind benevolence; he still had to develop his Zerg race, so what Qin Haohang had his eyes on were the supplies of the Hejiang Alliance.

However, just as the three people behind were about to follow Daigo's footsteps, the mountain path Daigo had just traversed was suddenly enveloped by a dense fog, making it obviously impassable.

No matter where you bury a jar of wine, if it has been buried for a dozen years or so, the wine is bound to be exceptionally fragrant.

After her wine was snatched away, Shi Zhisheng's usually serene and detached eyes looked at her with a hint of docility. The way she lightly pursed her red lips made her look indescribably pitiful.

Ever since Nai Yuanfeng was driven out on the grounds of showing disrespect to her elders, she had not had an easy life. However, Mammy Yuan always took special care of her, so Nai Yuanfeng at least managed to avoid starving to death.