19 Reality 2.1
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Under the streetlamp, the poised figure gradually receded from the window, never once glancing back with reluctance. Though middle-aged, his spirit remained vigorous, and his stern, authoritative face betrayed no hint of his true age. Jing Xiangyang wiped the blood from his nose, his deep gaze urgently fixed on Yun Jing, capturing every nuance of emotion on her face. Jun Ling was also sensible; over the past two years, she had come to understand her heritage somewhat and only greeted Dong Emiao Yi with respect.
“Last night, I thought I heard someone crying—like a ghost wailing and howling. It scared me to death! Did you hear it too?” Jiangnan Wind Chime asked.
This silver wristguard was undoubtedly a top-tier piece of equipment, and part of a set. I had to rack my brain to recall whether I had stepped on dog poop this morning or secretly kissed the good fortune Lin Ruoxi brought last night.
That night, the emperor stayed overnight at the Yikun Palace, and Consort Yi wore the magenta silk nightgown that the emperor favored greatly.
I believe his acceptance of my decision shows he has come to terms with it. We both understand that although we can break the constraints of time, we ultimately cannot overcome the obstacle of two families.
He had already set up and registered his account days ago. Now that the time was ripe, he acted.
The museum was divided into several major sections: bronzes, ceramics, calligraphy and paintings, and miscellaneous items. In a remote corner, there was also a special exhibit area accessible only with credentials, dedicated to displaying various damaged magical artifacts and ancient texts collected by Zhuang Jian during this period.
I truly never imagined that the Dragon Gang would go so far as to summon so many members of the Yamaguchi-gumi to seize control of our city. The Yamaguchi-gumi, a major criminal organization renowned worldwide, is scarcely found even in our country.
Soon after, other executives also voiced their agreement, pledging to fully support Tong Tai to the end.
Yang Fan was about to pat his behind and leave; with these two agreeing so smoothly, he might be tricked into some mission again.
The Great Wall was critically short of personnel. Mormon had no choice but to eventually agree to his proposal.
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Li Ao showed no restraint at all. While others were distributing milk, he was holding a sandwich in his left hand, a hot dog in his right, and chewing bread in his mouth.
Meng Niya seemed to understand Huang Xiao’s feelings, but her expression gradually grew cold.
The “Evil Dragon’s Power”—Clothing—was upgraded. Upon carefully reading the description of the “reversal” effect, Ye Feng couldn’t help but feel surprised.
“Why? I came here just to tame the mini dragons. What right do you have to stop me? Aren’t the mini dragons the spirits of this place?” Masaru challenged.
The crown prince died; the prince ascended the throne. Beneath the capital, turbulent undercurrents surged. Among the three princes, Xiahou Chenxiao’s call for power was the loudest. The emperor, enraged, decreed no guard be stationed before the palace.
Mu Yi was immediately drawn in by the lively atmosphere as soon as he entered the marketplace. Many students from the Tianyu Spirit Academy had set up stalls displaying various items, attracting crowds who browsed eagerly.
Seeing this, Luo Ze reined in his energy. Experienced as he was, he knew this was a sign Mu Yi was about to break through. His task now was to stay close and prevent interruptions.
Laikas glanced toward the door and noticed Silis was absent today. If that fellow had been here, perhaps he could have intervened. After all, there seemed to be some untold story between him and the innkeeper.
She remembered Xiahou Yubai, the fourth prince with a vermilion mark on his forehead, who lived a life filled with sorrow and bitterness.
After mastering the technique, Luo Hua used this martial art for the first time, gathering internal energy in his palm. Those struck showed twisted, agonized expressions, unable to utter a cry as they succumbed in endless pain.
It wasn’t that he was shameless; it was that his life had been saved by the other party. Letting them go just like that felt inexplicable.
“Is that so? Your idea is quite good—a worthy proposal,” Yu Chenzi said, turning to praise Dong Huang Taiyi.
Just awakened from slumber, Regilock slowly regained consciousness. Seeing Masaru and his spirit, he immediately enveloped the stone on his right forearm with an intense blue frost and swung his arm toward the mushroom spirit.
Having grown up in such an environment, Chenlu’s greatest yearning was for love. Thus, she could reconcile with Zhuque. Now, having seemingly received the maternal love from Wei Bing, she wept uncontrollably.
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Qiao Yang lingered at the hotel entrance for quite some time, hoping to run into Qiao Heshan again, but was left disappointed.
“So, what exactly did you mean when you said you brought a man back home just now?” Ouyang Lian asked coolly, causing Ouyang Qianlong on the other end of the call to be shocked with fury.
If the Xue family’s internal strife began, then Xue Zi, the primary heir, would become a target. To control Xue Zi, they would inevitably need to control his wife, especially since she was pregnant—making her even more valuable for kidnapping, wouldn’t she?
Whether there is truly a distinction between the entertainment and film industries is hard to say. But within the core circles, roles akin to “Sweeping Monk” always exist—benign and harmless, yet numerous.
Lu Feifan let out a low roar, raised his hand, and punched his thigh hard, excitement uncontrollable on his face.
If Qiao Yang knew that Qiao Yan had completely forgotten about her as a sister, she might have thrown the unbearably heavy bag in her hand at him.
“Hello, how can I help you?” At the front desk, the attendant asked warmly.
Unexpectedly, just as the other party finished speaking—and uttered the word “mother”—an invisible great blade suddenly appeared, instantly severing the speaker in two.
After returning, my body was battered and bruised everywhere, covered in whip marks and terrifying bloodstains. Even now, though I have long left that place, my body still sometimes aches as if flesh is tearing. The bloody scenes still make me feel sick and heart-wrenching whenever I recall them.
As dusk fell, Zhao Hui and Li Zhenguo played in the sea a while longer before coming ashore. Li Zhenguo took Zhao Hui’s hand and headed toward the hotel where they were staying.
Bang! A fierce collision resounded. The initial provoker from the middle ranks struck back with two heavy punches, generating shockwaves that sent all nearby low-level beings flying.