55 I'm afraid I'll just end up marrying a new husband like this.

At this moment, Ling Ying finally remembered that several years ago, he had indeed killed a man named Xiao Laoer. That was because Xiao Laoer had been involved in the conspiracy to burn down the Ye family estate, having been dispatched by Ye Piao.

The Lingzhou City "Yang Family" was quite renowned in the northwestern region. Old Master Yang of the Yang family was a Yuan-tier martial artist, and the "Yang Family Martial Arts Halls" they operated could be found across all major garrison cities of Lingzhou, with a branch even in Ningcheng.

Perhaps moved by Chen Xifeng's generosity, Li Minwei revealed a piece of insider information to him.

Li Tang's mood remained completely unaffected. He knocked on the general manager's office door, and upon receiving a response, he walked inside.

Looking at the "old man" before him, Zhao Ai furrowed his brow with complex emotions, somewhat uncertain of how to deal with the situation. This was a pitiful old man, yet also a loyal, deeply affectionate, and admirable general.

If both the Yu and Li families were to exert pressure on Yu Zhuqi simultaneously, he would undoubtedly be unable to withstand it.

The sea surface exploded as a dark figure surged out of the water, landing steadily on the turtle shell. Water streamed down from the figure, and damp, long hair clung to the shoulders.

Hearing this, Ye Piao took a deep breath. Then, forcing down the rage surging in his heart, he lowered his voice by a few decibels and took out his mobile phone.

The entire competition arena erupted into a frenzy, as if it had been struck by a tier-nine fixed soul-guided artillery shell. The terrifying explosive force instantly burst forth, centered around that vortex.

"Whether I live or die is entirely up to a single word from you, isn't it?" Yu Zushan looked pitifully at Wei Haowei. The director was simply devoid of human sympathy.

Last night, William had left to handle a matter in a city-state. Having resolved it, he returned at the earliest possible moment. As usual, he intended to go to Satiana's quarters to arrange her breakfast and other morning routines, but upon arriving at her residence today, she was nowhere to be found, and the door was wide open.

Wang Zheng's strength doubled, and purple rays of light spewed from his five apertures while energy fluctuations continuously rippled through his body.

"It's over there. Take me across." Even for just this single stone, taking the risk was well worth it.

He knew she was grieving. Downstairs, he had brushed past Bai Lu, and he concluded that she must have come down from Awei.

To safeguard the secrets hidden here, he would never allow anyone to find the place easily, and even if they did, he would not permit them to enter and exit at will.

The others chimed in one after another, advising Ling Xiao not to act impulsively and suggesting that such matters would be better handled by someone among them.

Initially, Qin Fei had expected that even if there were any news, it would take a year or half. Yet, in the middle of the night a month later, Qin Fei received a call from the child's father, Wang Guangsheng.

The wooden sword swept right before his eyes in an instant. Instead of panicking, he remained remarkably calm.

Therefore, when he grew angry, he did not fly into a rage like ordinary people. With merely a casual, offhand remark, he would have someone lock her up.

As if he had completely failed to hear Dean Qi's words, Changsheng exerted immense brute force through both arms, snapping Qiu Xing's neck with a sharp, crisp crack.

Normally during his school days, whenever a situation like this arose, he would immediately stop thinking, lay his head on the desk, and slowly drift off to sleep. Only by doing so could the matter be handled in the most comfortable way.

Aside from the two burly men, the vehicle carried only Lin Changsheng and his party, with one of the thugs acting as the driver.

At a glance, it sounded like a reference to the inner palace and the outer court, but given the sequence, did one really think Cen Yining had spent all these years wasting his time?

Xia Mujin guessed that something must have gone wrong within their internal ranks, though she could not be certain whether this matter had any direct bearing on her.

"How truly troublesome!" After letting out a prolonged sigh of mixed emotions and regaining his composure, Ye Yun flicked his wrist to cast a minor fireball technique, reducing the two tall figures to ashes in an instant.

Ye Tianyi laughed heartily, "Good! The previous battle seems to have merely been an appetizer. When the time comes, with the Demon Dragon Cavalry providing remote tactical support, we can..." He made a gesture slicing across his neck to signify decapitation.

"Order the priests to begin casting the bloodlust aura upon the warriors of the army!" the lion-kin commander said in a deep voice.

Having learned not long ago that the situation in the Southwestern Continent was in turmoil—presenting a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to dispatch troops—the King of Wei had believed that the invincible might of the Demon God Chariot would be sufficient to frighten off the Mountain Rock Clan. Sending troops to Dawn was merely a pretext and ultimately unnecessary, as Dawn had actually agreed under his son's persuasion to surrender to Central Wei and become a vassal state.

Wu Shisan laughed heartily, striding out of the Ancestral Witch Hall. In the distance, Xingtian could be seen holding the Ganqi divine axe in one hand and the Ganqi divine shield in the other, walking side by side with Jiufeng, who wielded the broken jade hook. Behind them, the four warriors Zhebei, Bo'ershu, Muhuali, and Chilaowen marched with bare chests, looking immensely fierce.

Meanwhile, Lin瑶 was filled with sullen frustration that this blockhead completely failed to understand her well-intentioned efforts. Originally, she could have rejected her aunt's kind intentions over the phone, but on the spur of the moment, she had conceived the idea of using this opportunity to make their relationship explicit, which was why she had traveled all the way to Luhua Village.

They, too, were sufficiently exceptional. Many had plunged into black holes, but not all calamity fiends could enter black holes; the rest fled and scattered across the starry skies.

One must realize that berserkers were some of the rare warriors in this world who possessed no battle qi, yet were capable of fighting on par with high-level human swordsmen.

"Holding one wedding domestically and another in Japan—sigh, there's simply no helping it. After all, he still carries the status of a family heir. Ever since my uncle took over the reins of the family enterprise, these responsibilities have fallen squarely on his shoulders," Xiao Han said with a trace of stifled annoyance.