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Leaping from his skateboard, Misaki Yata felt crimson flames instantly coat his baseball bat. Bai Ji opened her jade folding fan, and an invisible ripple expanded outward; Misaki Yata, who should have been able to leap a further distance under normal circumstances, was slammed heavily onto the ground.

"Oh no!" the chubby, dark-skinned youth couldn't help but cry out. As he and his partner, the Fire Wolf, were evidently the anchors and the soul of the grand formation, how could he not be aware of the giant wolf’s dire situation?

"That’s right, it was all because of Shi Yi’s deception. She lied to every single one of us!" Fei Liangyan said excitedly, his voice nearly a low, guttural roar.

Lu Tong felt an intense, burning hatred for the large red birthmark, but she had to suppress it, unable to let her frustration show. Tomorrow was the grand day of her engagement to Liangyan, and she absolutely could not let this birthmark ruin it. "Wait here!" Lu Tong said to the birthmark through gritted teeth, then turned and left the room.

"Stop, don't hurt my disciple!" With that, a palm as broad as a palm-leaf fan struck out. The shadowy figure was dissipated after barely putting up a fight. The middle-aged man merely glanced at Dongsun Jianshi before intending to take his hand and leave.

The turtle beast was struck by the giant hand, its body stumbling in the void, nearly plummeting. The creature looked ferocious and exuded an extremely dangerous aura, yet after that strike, Cui Feng realized with surprise that the beast might not be as formidable as it appeared.

"The enemy has already occupied all the defensive satellite cities around the Heavenly City?" Cheng Sili exclaimed.

Before long, a dark red pill, smooth as jade and crystal clear, appeared in Xiang Shanhe’s hand. He tucked the pill into his sleeve, a weary look crossing his face.

"Do you know why I didn't deal a lethal blow?" Wang Xiaochu stared coldly at Xie Qiao, his crimson eyes filled with icy intent.

Whether it was the soldiers patrolling around the military camp or the officers standing guard, all radiated a thick aura of slaughter. Dong Zhengyun felt that even if a sergeant-level soldier with lower cultivation than his own released such killing intent, his own strength would drop by at least ten or twenty percent.

After a few minutes, Xu Ying felt she had broken into a sweat, and her breathing had become somewhat rapid.

This price had already exceeded the estimated value of the first batch of raw stones, but Lin Dong made the bid without a moment's hesitation.

Seeing this, the fat man retreated in terror, only to be grabbed by Lin Dong and thrown heavily to the ground.

Lu Feng sighed helplessly; surely there was no rush to take revenge on them right at this critical moment.

Entering the bedroom, only a dim floor lamp was lit, and she was too embarrassed to look around the room.

Before long, Pei Zhiyan arrived at the VIP box on the second floor. Pushing open the door, he saw Su Jingyang, Jiang Fei, and the other two playing "Fight the Landlord."

Meanwhile, the live streams of other guests began one after another. In the movie queen's stream, she was frantically preparing breakfast for her son, though her fried eggs were a bit of a failure.

When she was discharged from the hospital, the doctor advised her to look after her health and wait a year to ensure her body was ready for pregnancy.

By now, most of the guests had arrived; the socialites, elites, merchants, and politicians of Hai City were all there to show respect to the elder of the Shen family.

And so, as the two were perfectly in sync, some things began to undergo subtle changes.

Especially that soft yet cold voice of yours, paired with You Ming’s image—it was simply impossible to refuse.

But regardless, since she was already here, she had no choice but to accept reality. She began to explore the place, fantasizing that she might rely on modern ideas to make a fortune.

After figuring out the reason, although he had previously felt she was being somewhat unreasonable, he now inexplicably felt he was in the wrong.

"That is true." Li Qing nodded; as his understanding of the laws of void and reality increased, his comprehension of the Void-Reality Stele would naturally change.

"Okay, I understand. I’m already at my doorstep." Chen Fei hung up the phone quickly, noticing his right hand was trembling inexplicably, so he used his left hand to pat it twice.

"Later, when you got out, you couldn't even afford a meal. With no other choice, you turned to harming others and provoked the organization."

Su Mingshui did not answer. The men behind him were about to move to seize the person, but at that moment, a lazy voice drifted from the corner: "The wood element's southern shade scatters, branches spreading, leaves lush for ten thousand years."

Following this, a strange, giant bird slowly flew in from outside the passage. On the back of the giant bird were several blurry figures.

The God King of Destruction didn't give it a second thought, sitting down and actively and enthusiastically placing various delicacies on his wife's plate.

After Xiao Yao came out, she naturally sat in front of Wen Xin, just as they had in the past, with Wen Xin blow-drying Xiao Yao's hair.

Jian Nan knew that this perspective was largely due to a lack of maternal love and his father’s long-standing, strict discipline, despite never having the time to be by his side.

When she pushed open the box door with her black hair loose, she saw a man wearing a black shirt.

Jian Nan’s heart ached as if he had been struck. He said nothing, and after a long while, he carried the porridge back to the classroom. From their brief contact, he knew one thing: although he wasn't sure if Wen Xin’s words were intentional or not, she was ill.

But now, they finally realized that having a little sister made not having a car incredibly inconvenient.

In that small space, the two shifted and dodged, dust rising everywhere. The sound of fists hitting flesh rang out from time to time, rising and falling, echoing through the courtyard.

It was a child of seven or eight years old, with two hair buns tied on either side of his head with red silk. His limbs were bare, white and blushing like lotus roots. He wore a bellyband and a jade-green lotus skirt.

"Many thanks, Your Highness Prince Ji. From this day forward, Qi Yue will surely follow the orders of Your Highness and the Princess, and will go through fire and water without hesitation." After Qi Yue said this, he left.

In the news, there were even a few photos of Gu Xingcheng and Wen Yunran dining alone a few days ago.

Having thought all this through, Huang Shan shifted his consciousness and sent a message to all the cultivators before the Beast God Sect plaza, hoping that everyone would temporarily stop pestering him, as he still had many sect matters to attend to. If anyone wished to get acquainted, they could wait until the Golden Core Conference concluded, and everyone could gather at the Artifact Refining Sect to do so.