26 (Sweet, so sweet) And just like that, the man fell into his open arms.

Eu Não Sou a Esposa do Dragão Invencível Não-Humano (Transmigrando no Livro) Ritual Vermelho 1895 words 2026-08-04 07:49:36

Perhaps in the eyes of the Wei family, a country girl born of a concubine being able to become a second wife to a government official, decked out in gold and silver, and bringing prosperity to her family was nothing short of a windfall from the heavens.

Regardless, the basement of Lin Xiaoxiao’s house by the street park was designed well enough to allow for practicing on ice skates, and as for roller skates, couldn't they be used anywhere with a reasonably flat surface?

"Where have you been? You still have the nerve to come back?! Do you realize how much you’ve humiliated my old face?!" Yuan Yingquan’s face flushed a deep red as he pointed at his cheeks, trembling with rage.

Xiong Qi began to run. The four-hundred-kilogram burden of his armor felt no different to him than wearing an extra pair of underwear. With a single kick, he gouged a mud pit into the soft ground, sending chunks of turf flying into the distance.

"Hmm... we are currently tracking them, but the opponent's methods are highly sophisticated. It will take some time to determine their final destination," the Judgment revealed with a hint of helplessness in their voice.

Under Leng Yihan’s command, the fleet chose an optimal location to slow down and drop anchor. In front of that stretch of sea lay a vast, beautiful white beach, which seemed to possess a magical quality that captured Leng Yihan’s heart completely.

If only his intelligence could be used for the right path, then would it really be difficult for the Great Liang Kingdom to become prosperous and powerful?

The mirrors only reflected the characters that the players had painstakingly created—those with the faces of heroes or the appearances of beautiful maidens.

Fortunately, Sun Ming had suffered from diarrhea a few days ago, which had been quite unpleasant. Using that to warn him now should leave a deep impression.

All the busyness came to a standstill, all joys and sorrows turned into solemn silence, and all those in seclusion broke through their barriers.

Under Shang Jingxing’s control, the two phantoms gradually merged. Because the compatibility between these two talents was excellent, the fusion went very smoothly. In just one minute, they transformed into a single, emerald-green horn-shaped shadow—solid and sharp, with the tip of the horn gleaming with a bone-chilling cold light.

It was just a pity that Ji Haotian, having no cultivation experience whatsoever, had no idea what this innate spiritual body represented. He only knew one thing: he was no longer a good-for-nothing waste; he could finally cultivate.

The remaining three hundred and thirty thousand troops followed closely behind. Gao Jie kept his wits about him, deliberately leading his own ten thousand Shaanxi soldiers to lag behind. He felt that today’s events were far too eerie, and he had to be on guard.

To deal with such people, one must be ruthless, beating them until they are subdued and terrified, otherwise, the future troubles will be endless.

"Understood!" Two thousand soldiers mounted their horses in unison, fully equipped with horse-chopping sabers, rifles, field artillery, and all other necessary weapons.

Shang Jingxing ignored the words of the humanoid black shadow. He took a deep breath, recalling the feeling from before, and then raised his Nine-Layered Profound Origin Staff, circulating his inner energy. However, no matter what he did, he could not recapture the sensation of reversing the flow of his Shattering Mist Pupils.

"Red-clothed cannons are loaded!" After the Qing army’s three hundred red-clothed cannons and over a hundred old-fashioned Great General cannons were fully loaded, a gunner came to report to Dorgon.

"Take this body and find a safe place to hide!" This was the last message Dark Origin Ni conveyed to Tie Zheng.

Kim Taeyeon had studied psychology for a while. In this situation, one should tell the truth! By mixing truth with falsehood and using a strategy of retreat to advance, she told them that she was indeed Kim Taeyeon; whether they believed her or not was their own problem.

"What? Are you preoccupied? Do you feel unwell?" While Helis was lost in thought, Bulma appeared beside her.

The fifth type is the so-called mass grave or similar area, which has no regulations or specific customs, usually appearing in chaotic zones where no one is in charge.

The soul-stirring singing grew clearer, as if it were sung from the soul itself, possessing a natural affinity for the spirit. Yu Shixing’s heart gradually merged with the song, following its joy, sorrow, and grief.

He looked up, appearing as if he had been persuaded by me. I actually thought he had been swayed by my argument!

Nangong Qing looked at Yansheng with suspicion, saying nothing. The key was that he didn't usually say much to those he wasn't familiar with.

The rain fell in a soft pitter-patter, drumming against the eaves and landing on his sleeves—a desolate, incessant sound. The air was filled with a fragrance like peach blossoms, which was quite pleasant.

Duanmu Rong was excited; the sullen look on her face immediately turned into one of joy as she hopped and skipped out of the room.

"It’s alright, bring a few more things. It’s better to be safe than sorry," Ji Bei-chuan said with a flat, somewhat somber tone.

Therefore, theoretically speaking, the person entrusted by Shopkeeper Fang should not be from the same group as the one who stole the banknotes.

The old man’s mysterious words left Yu Shixing even more confused. Records of the Immortal Ancient Era were scarce in the chronicles of the various races on the continent. What, then, was the connection between that bygone Immortal Ancient Era and the present Primordial Era?

Unlike that blockheaded mountain giant, the two twilight dragons, Valiona and Theralion, had much higher intelligence. Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, the two dragons surrendered decisively, indicating their willingness to change companies and jump ship to work for Cthulhu’s Twilight's Hammer.

Thor glanced at the black bracelet on Lorna’s wrist and nodded silently, his inner anxiety easing slightly.

"Hey, hey, hey! Why are you running?" A sunny, spirited voice rang out from ahead.

As it turned out, the sacred unicorns were now fighting tooth and nail for the quota to return to the surface world with him. If Li Ang wanted to, he could select the strongest among all the sacred unicorns, just as a general would select his elite troops.