Chapter 47

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Yet, Luo Zheng’s figure on the Ancient Coiling Dragon Path still paused slightly, as if once more adapting to the difficulty, and his speed swiftly returned to normal.
The Spirit of Hunyuan did not possess this ability, but the Giant Eye did; the master had even arranged their escape routes.
“What use is pleading? What use is threatening? I only know that continuing on serves neither of us well, but if the Demon Clan insists on exterminating the human race, then I have no choice but to fight!” Emperor Chengzong spoke solemnly, staring intently at Xinying’s response.
“Oh! The etiquette official has arrived first. It seems it would be rude if we did not go,” Xiao Ruoxue joked, signaling for the painting scroll to be brought forward to receive the invitation and handkerchief.
As she stood nearby observing, two more commoners, covered in red blotches, were thrown into the city.
The departing silhouette of Huangfu Yu flashed through her mind… Xiao Ruoyue pressed her lips silently, already nearing the scene.
As the current mistress of the residence, Lin Luoran felt embarrassed that she still didn’t understand things as well as Wang Miaoe; she directed others to move all the tools into the basement. From now on, whenever inconvenient, she could hide there to solve stones and cultivate.
Wearing a facial mask, she lay with her legs stretched out straight, holding up her hand with some effort to send messages. Soon, her hand grew sore and she lowered it, only to lift it again upon hearing a vibration.
Luo Zheng exhaled lightly; the other party spoke the same language, allowing for smooth communication at least.
“The maids are waiting outside. Just call if you need anything,” the plain-looking Aunt gently reassured, leading Qiuyue and Xiaoyu out the door.
The assassination of the famous figure in the Land of Thunder, though days apart, contained coincidences that aroused suspicion.
After Liang Dandan agreed, she went out to inform He Wei of the leadership’s decision, then asked Yang Jing to contact Chen Song to discuss the start date and procedures for employment.
“But after the old servant died, the new chieftain Hei Hai Bole believed that to achieve great things, Han people were indispensable. If he continued to kill and imprison at will as the old servant did, Han officials would live in fear and be less willing to sincerely serve the Jianlu regime. Therefore, he showed leniency and offered kindness to win hearts.”
Wang Jun shot him a coquettish glare, feigning disdain, yet the curve of her brows and eyes betrayed how much she actually enjoyed it.

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Jiang Ruoyun still remained silent, but her expression shifted slightly, as if the experiences of a young scholar in the Ivory Tower had touched her somewhat.
Everyone repaired the temple anew, while Li Xuanxin took step after step into the deep mountains.
Fang Yuegong directly judged that Peng Wen’s relationship with Madam Chen was probably unusual; otherwise, why would Qian Qianyi’s words cause such a loss of composure? Perhaps his investigation had not been thorough enough.
Hearing Lin Feng’s numbers, Huang Long knew that if he didn’t take the money from Lin Feng soon, his fate would truly be tragic.
The magic array seemed to take the sapphire in the palm as its core, layers stacking and extending to a hundred meters before retreating in sequence. It vibrated as if alive, emitting a thudding hum.
“Hello, your total is six thousand yuan. Here is the bill. You may pay by cash, card, or scan the code,” the cashier handed the bill to Yu Fengyuan.
Back at the villa, Lin Feng collapsed onto the bed and fell asleep. When he awoke again, it was already 11 p.m. He sighed, lying in bed recalling the day’s events.
“Clang.” The long knife in Yingzi’s hand clashed simultaneously with that of a newly appeared ninja, the sound piercing sharply through the room.
Yalar’s face turned pale; she suddenly felt regret. If Murong Qiufeng and the others really returned, she would not only be punished but would become a criminal in the Ice Plains if the matter became public.
Unexpectedly, five black snakes crawled out of five men’s mouths but showed no attack; instead, they all headed toward the pine tree that Yu Chen had knocked down and then helped back up.
White Flame was startled; the tight grip on her hand suddenly loosened. Hua Xuanji seized the gap, pushing forcefully to break free completely from White Flame’s embrace.
At this moment, the protective array shield’s glow faded; numerous large beasts nearly squeezed into human form before being shattered by the array, scattering broken stones and flesh around the outskirts of Wanling City.
If Lu Maoxin knew Wang Nuo’s viewpoint, he could adjust the data accordingly.
“Qingge! Qingge.” Hua Xuanji’s voice shook the leaves throughout the forest as she held Qingge tightly in her arms, crying helplessly.

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The vast world is full of wonders. If cultivation of immortality exists, why not other paths of practice? For example, Buddhism! Putting aside doubts, Moyang nodded.
The US dollar may continue to appreciate for two or three quarters in a row, but September might bring changes. According to current data, in September, the dollar is expected to stabilize and then pull back slightly; if conditions permit, it may depreciate somewhat.
Due to the urgency, nothing about the wedding could be careless. He entrusted his wife to manage everything fully, ensuring the couple would not suffer due to haste. Who knew, despite no issues on their side, the problem arose with this couple about to wed suddenly, who seemed quite close.
Old Huang felt that Xiao Ziyang looked down on special forces. For someone with a soldier’s passionate judgment like him, that was unacceptable.
The atmosphere suddenly turned very quiet. Even Gan Ling stopped fussing. She looked up at Shen Qi, biting her lip to endure the sharp pain in her ankle’s bone. Everyone waited for Shen Qi’s decision.
“That’s right, I’ve long held a grudge against your Tian Sha. Last time, the two silver-ranked assassins you organized fought over the Heavenly Eye, and I came into contact with your Tian Sha then,” Xiao Ziyang said casually.
But Xin Shao smiled gently at him, and the contract to sell herself slowly emitted a faint white glow, gradually igniting until finally turning into a wisp of smoke drifting toward him.
Her breath nearly stolen away, she was utterly trapped, enveloped by his fiery snow lotus scent, helpless under his will. Her body grew weak, her mind blank.
The immeasurable sacrificial altar, like white jade, was stirred again by Zhang Qian. Torrents of resentment swept over, converging atop the altar into a terrifying black hole.
After their discussion, the Thunder God detailed the matter of Miyuki coming to assist Commander Long, and naturally, Commander Long explained why he had come to meet them.