25 Library Confession Challenge (5)

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When it was finally their turn, Ye Ge had almost lost his initial enthusiasm; upon hearing that a fee of one hundred ordinary spirit stones was required, he felt reluctant to proceed.

Luo Wusheng saw the situation and essentially gave up on herself: Fine, if even Mr. Bamboo Pole thinks you aren't suitable, why force it? With that, she turned to leave.

That thing that had just awakened—if its aura hadn't been so weak, and if she hadn't sealed it away in time, it would have nearly succeeded.

Ye Qingjue spat out four words: "No comment!" Then, without looking back, he rushed out of the hall.

It was easy to imagine how important Ying Yi was to her. Likewise, she knew that Ying Yi held high expectations for her, and precisely because of this, she hoped Ying Yi could watch every one of her matches.

The old man, who had been listening intently, suddenly raised an eyebrow and his eyes gleamed when he heard the three words "Soul-Snatching Banner."

"How could you say that, Master? It is my own heart that lacks resilience. Thank you for your comfort; I have decided to be indomitable, unyielding, unwavering, and tempered like steel. Master, am I right?" Su Ruoyao spoke without observing proper etiquette, momentarily forgetting her status.

"What red string? I have never tied any red string around my neck..." Gong Ming asked, completely baffled by Wang Lingyun.

"Didn't you say that things are meant for people to use? You were able to make a phoenix hairpin for me out of Sound-Wind Wood; what does a mere five million spirit stones matter?" Mei Zhaoling stared into Ye Ge’s eyes, trying her best to be moving.

The Old Man Under the Moon was at a loss for words. He wanted to ask the Arbiter of Fate to explain, as it involved the person lying in the Forbidden Grounds, and he himself only understood half of it. However, when he turned his head, the Arbiter of Fate was nowhere to be seen.

Jiang Wan looked back at the stage, pressed her lips together slightly, and stood up to follow the staff to the backstage area.

After Zhou You finished the paperwork for Zhou Family Village, it was already past 3:00 PM when he returned to the county.

In truth, Zhao Guangfu had not only offended a wealthy merchant but one from a major city as well, making this matter far from easy to resolve.

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As the three corpses hit the ground, the Thirteenth Prince, Yinxiang, regained his composure and gazed outside the palace, toward the direction of his Fourth Brother's mansion.

No sooner had the words been spoken than everyone in the dormitory seemed frozen, even the movements of Ye Mianmian, who was tidying her bed, came to a halt.

He had originally thought that Xu Yun’s praise was merely to flatter Liu Ruyan and perform superficial work; little did he know it was sincere affection.

Zhou You’s expression grew serious. The direction Li Xiu pointed to was where his grandparents had lived when they were still alive.

Gu Jingyun cherished the original host like the apple of his eye; naturally, the bodyguards he collected for her could not be mediocre.

"Whoosh." Suddenly, Luo Huaizhu, who had been running with intense focus, pricked up her ears and heard the sound of a waterfall coming from ahead and to her side.

The townspeople went about their lives as usual. Occasionally, one could see cultivators surrounding them, asking endless questions and digging for information, or even eagerly helping with chores in an attempt to uncover clues.

With the "Hazard-Breaking" effect inherent in these shoes, they were of a relatively practical type, which greatly enhanced their value.

After another collision, Lu Yunxi broke free from the bear's paw and crashed into a giant rock at the corner of the wall. Her beautiful face was instantly stained with blood, looking truly terrifying.

Gao Shilian followed behind Li Yin, while Zhao Guo intercepted one of the secret guards, and the two walked toward a side room.

"Don't kill me! I am the City Lord’s son. If you kill me, you will be wanted criminals across the entire country by tomorrow!" Zhang Wutian realized the danger and pleaded for mercy.

As for Chen Ziqi, Chen Yu was not in a hurry to give it to her. He wanted her to build a solid foundation first, to suppress her cultivation at the peak of the Qi Refining stage without breaking through, waiting until he could reshape her spiritual roots before advancing.

The news spread as if it had wings. Overnight, it seemed everyone in Yongning Town knew that the Heavenly Association was inviting all the leaders of the town's factions to a meeting that noon.

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Watching the old man wave his hand behind him and vanish in a puff of smoke made Tang Yuqian smile in a strange way.

The wood element was a piece of Green Wood Heart—the heart of a ten-thousand-year-old green wood. It was rich in wood-elemental aura and worth three billion.

The dozen or so Garudas watching from afar were easily controlled by it, as if they were nothing more than marionettes.

Ouyang Haotian gasped violently, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth. There were two huge, hideous wounds on his chest alone, and the energy within him was running low. Yet, Ouyang Haotian refused to give up, preferring to trade wound for wound rather than take a single step back.

The one speaking was Cheng Lulu. Dressed only in a silk robe, she embodied the allure of a beauty at dawn to the extreme, and combined with her rosy, charming, and adorable face, she truly left the bickering brothers speechless.

Ten steps away, she shook her head and sighed silently. The qin player suddenly looked up, startled to meet her gaze, and her hand tightened, causing a string to snap. Everyone present couldn't help but sigh in regret. "My apologies, everyone." The young qin player stood up to apologize, smiling bitterly.

She learned that Ji Qing’s current hiding place was still safe for the time being, so she eased her mind and told Ji Qing that he only needed to make it through the night, after which she would send him to a secure location.

Zhao Dashan’s eyes were bloodshot. He turned his head to see another Ghost team member standing in a stalemate with his side and struck out with his staff like lightning. The Ghost team member only had time to tilt his head upon hearing the wind, and the heavy mace, accompanied by a sharp whistle, smashed into his right shoulder.

Lucia was merely relying on her intuition to guess that Li Athan had some hidden trump card, but whether that was truly the case remained to be seen.

"Ling Yu! Yao Ping seems to be watching us from the city wall!" Zhao Dashan panted heavily at Ling Yu, his breathing as labored as a giant bellows. Sweat poured down his body like rain, and his footsteps grew slower and slower.