Volume 1, Chapter 43: Why Does Miss Zhao Cause Me to Lose My Composure?

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Obviously, the reason for this situation was naturally that the control of this undead had already been seized by Arantir through the amplified power of the Dark Cathedral.

Wait, wait, hold on a second. Why wasn't Lan Chan staying in the Medicine King Valley? How did he run all the way here, and how did he end up mixed in with the Feng family estate?

Filled with resentment, or perhaps harboring ulterior motives, messy rumors about Heini seemed to pop up overnight.

As for her now, apart from the monarch who still held affection for her, everyone else felt nothing but disgust and aversion. Once she entered the palace, a path paved with thorns would be waiting for her.

The surrounding situation was chaotic, especially among the Punderians. Some Punderian nobles were berating the Cinderellans on the side while making a chaotic fuss, trying to invite General Proudmoore out.

The defensive line set up by Shen Lie was located five miles ahead of the outer city's village. There was a meandering river there; although not wide, it served as a certain barrier against the arachnid monsters, as arachnids all disliked water.

Fang Li and his companion did not alter their appearances. They simply pulled the masks over their faces and walked straight into the marketplace.

This was also the reason why Shen Lie had always wanted to reach solid ground. Only on solid ground could his spatial abilities be unleashed, as they were completely useless in the air and in the water.

When the former vanished, Xuanming and the others immediately prepared their defenses. However, before their spiritual senses could locate the former's position, a streak of black ominous light appeared in front of Xuanming as if tearing through space.

Tang Li noticed that her reaction was a bit strange, so she hurriedly reached out and took the telephone receiver from He Ning's hand. As soon as she took it, she heard the person on the other end of the line hurling vicious curses.

Kong Rong then recounted how Xia Fa had fallen from the city wall, how his mind had subsequently cleared, and how he had single-handedly defeated dozens of Japanese pirates. Everyone burst into another round of animated discussion.

"Sigh!" Xu Hong let out a sigh and said nothing more, continuing to bow his head in deep thought. It would take him some time to walk out of this matter.

Yet as he walked and walked, Wang Jin noticed something different. There were still some storefronts open, with quite a few inns keeping their doors open.

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Under everyone's gaze, the Ghost Gate slowly coalesced, and as it could be seen, half of it had already fully formed.

At this moment, Lin Qingxuan had already recalled those fierce ghosts and the remaining four skulls, quietly hiding to the side with Xia Xue'er.

Early the next morning, after having breakfast, Grandpa Liu led the crowd to the front of the military camp. A vast sea of people stretched out before them, filled with the cries of parents and children, creating an utterly chaotic uproar.

Brother Yu whispered, "Old You, the gap between you and me can no longer be measured in spiritual light; it is four thousand years." With a hand glowing with fire, he met the challenge.

These marks were not fake; it was Sun Fugui, who had suffered losses at Ye Fan's hands, venting his anger upon her.

Brother Fang had mentioned to him during casual chats about the precise amount of force needed to just barely kill a zombie—not too much and not too little. Doing so would conserve more physical strength and endurance. Although he could not yet achieve that level of micro-control, he was willing to strive toward this goal.

Jiang Wangshu recuperated quietly in the medical clinic for three days. Fortunately, Ju Chen had acted promptly, and the blade had only pierced two inches into his waist and abdomen, causing no major harm.

熊冉 (Xiong Ran) was gambling on whether Jiang Wangshu would take the bait. This time, Muer had learned his lesson; he requested to bet first, betting "No," so Xiong Ran was forced to bet "Yes."

"Chu Yue, looking at everyone from here, what kind of feeling do you think this is?" Mo You did not know where he had popped out from. He stood on the stage, stepping closer and closer to Chu Yue step by step. His words caused Chu Yue to frown, as she had never expected him to appear here at all.

"Dad, what do you mean by this? Didn't you just agree with what I said? Why are you going back on your word now?" Wang Zimo scratched his head.

More and more zombies began to pour out from the street corner, gathering like ants moving house before a shower, forming black lines that converged as they moved toward Fang Jiaxing's position.

The dozen or so figures above were all startled. Having served as pirates for so many years, they had truly never encountered such a situation. Ordinarily, ordinary people would lose all strength in their legs upon hearing their reputation, and considering it a supreme blessing to escape with their lives, everyone invariably left their valuables behind and fled hurriedly in panic.

These three piano pieces caused an immediate sensation upon their release. Yet when he saw that Bliss and Ryan were coming to Cathay specifically seeking him out, the hand holding Ye Xuan's phone trembled slightly.

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They could give it, but Bliss did not need it. For a long-established, renowned musician to attend a ribbon-cutting ceremony, money was not important to Bliss; he felt deeply honored to participate.

A few days ago, Tang Zixi, with the help of Qian Tong, found a new Primordial Five-Leaf Ginseng in Mount Divine Dream and handed it to Mu Xueyi.

"This subject does not dare. If Your Majesty has no other instructions, this subject will take his leave first." Seeing Liu Bingyi nod in consent, Huo Guang bowed to Liu Bingyi and left the Xuanshi Hall.

"I should be asking you what this means! How did you fall asleep right here? Also, how much alcohol did you drink?" Fang Ting asked with a tone of reproach.

Seeing the other party walk ahead without the slightest hesitation, He Lang secretly admired the other's boldness. If he were to launch a fatal strike while the other's back was turned, the chance of success would be greatly increased.

I took a deep breath, gathered my focus, and raised my magical power fluctuations to one million hertz. Instantly, a colossal wave of agony nearly caused me to faint from the pain. I gritted my teeth and endured it stubbornly. I had already endured far more excruciating soul injuries; why would I fear the pain of this physical flesh?

"Big brother! Could that squad of men in black be people from Juying?" Zhang Qingmo, sitting in the lower seat, spoke up.

After stepping outside, I hailed a cab directly and headed to the Chinatown beach entrance. Just as I stepped out of the car, my phone unexpectedly rang. Pulling it out to check, I saw to my surprise that the call was from Fang Ting.

However, the young lord did not know that she was a princess of the Sea Clan. They fell in love and became husband and wife, but the princess's father, the Sea King, refused to consent to the marriage. He issued an ultimatum, demanding that the young lord send the Sea Clan princess back.

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