Volume 1, Chapter 65: If You Have the Guts, Scream It Out

As the final notes of the melody faded, the surging heat within Jiang Tianyan's body was completely absorbed, and even the ancient emperor, who had been lying unconscious on the ground, slowly blinked open his eyes with a dazed expression.

Before dawn the next morning, Prince Chen and Su Qing headed into the palace. Xiaoyu unusually rose early, went to the market to buy groceries, and prepared a warm meal at home while waiting for Su Qing.

Yun Tiange was exceptionally calm at this moment. There were many things she wanted to know, but she refused to ask him again, for she had already asked him more than enough times in the past.

This was a living sword technique. At that very moment, Cale was certain of it. It was a sword technique possessing its own "life," unlike anything he had ever encountered before. It represented an existence far beyond the realm of sword intent that Cale had always strived to attain.

Meanwhile, Tang Lichuan had once heard his sworn elder sister, Baili Nuyun, mention that Feng Tongyi's martial arts were merely mediocre, yet her personality was intensely fierce—verging on the extreme—and she had even caused fatalities in the past.

Joining Real Madrid had a wonderful beginning, winning the league title in his very first season, but in truth, that single league title was all there was so far.

Hearing this explanation, First Princess Lixi, Second Princess Suni, and Third Princess Lana gnashed their teeth in bitter resentment. Why should all the good fortune fall to that vixen?

Baili Nuyun glanced back at him, feeling too frustrated and annoyed to speak. To this day, her mind was entirely filled with the look on Shi Lantao's face before he left.

After Xuanyuan Xuri departed, he straightened his clothes and knocked on Xiaoyu's door. Yet, no matter how long he knocked, no one answered.

Jing Pei let out a breath of relief, yawning heavily two seconds later. She hurried home to sleep, knowing there were crucial matters to attend to at tomorrow's 8:20 meeting.

Jiang Wen needed to borrow corporate qualifications to sign a contract with Jincheng Real Estate, as subsequent procedures such as issuing invoices were involved.

She reached out and clutched the man's sleeve, pulling it inch by inch toward herself. Her wide sleeve brushed against the tea tray, overturning the ladle and the waste receptacle, leaving a spreading stain of liquid, yet she continued to tug at him blindly and relentlessly.

Princess Shengping was still dressed in a blazing shade of red, radiating an extra three parts of sweltering heat into the already scorching weather.

"Yes," Lou Ping lowered his head and said, "when that lord forced this humble commoner to administer the poison, he demanded severe symptoms, yet no fatal outcome." Yet earlier, in that dilapidated courtyard, Xie Anyun had insisted that she would be poisoned to death.

Sheng Xian held no resentment and was still diligently trying to help her mother cure her illness, but her mother remained relentless, endlessly demanding to see Chen Boguo.

This fellow frequently went on dates with Liu Shanshan over the weekends and stayed out overnight quite often, so it was hard to tell whether Chen Fengxu would be staying in the dorm over the weekend.

During the production of undergarments, whether it involved design, fabric procurement, or the selection of manufacturing machinery, she simply lacked far too much experience in this domain.

While dealing with the two princes, Pojun was also silently utilizing the power of the Star-Gazing lineage to transmit information outward. However, this method of conveying intelligence through astrological phenomena could only be accomplished by the Pojun branch of the Star-Gazers.

The observant Head Steward, needing no further instructions from his master, immediately bowed in acknowledgment and turned away to make the necessary arrangements. The two of them enjoyed a reasonably pleasant lunch, exchanging comforting words as they sought to ease each other's worries.

Ghost Butterfly gazed up at the dimming sky, a slight curve touching the corners of her lips as if she had recalled something.

Of course... back then... she still hadn't managed to kiss him, a realization that left Ghost Butterfly feeling inexplicably disgruntled.

The marketplace is like a battlefield; one careless moment and you are eliminated by others. Bank deposits are like a sweet pastry, and she had to find a way to take a bite out of it.

For a time, inside the dining hall, aside from the sound of Prince Jin tilting the flagon to pour wine, there was only the gentle clinking of Li Qingmu's silver chopsticks against the rim of her bowl.

It seemed the netherworld was not as simple as she had imagined. Perhaps she should travel alongside Lao Lai to gain a deeper understanding of matters concerning the nether realm.

Liu Yiqing poked her head out, looking doubtfully at Li Shang. "Are you serious?" She even turned her head to glance at the open doorway as she spoke.

The more eager she was to see him, the graver the situation must be. What on earth had happened? Could it be related to the events of this morning?

Beside the vehicle, several bodyguards were frantically administering serum injections, but to no avail. Blood continued to flow unabated, and within a short time, the ground was stained crimson.

The Lin family resided in a villa district in the southern part of the city, and with a relatively large household, dealing with this operation proved to be quite troublesome.

Indeed, starting last year, the village would issue a total of eight hundred yuan to those who donated blood, instructing them to purchase their own nutritional supplements for recovery.

They no longer dared to harbor hopes of survival. Having unwittingly provoked such a fatal disaster, it was nothing more than they deserved. They had even foolishly hoped to cling to Ma Qianqiu as their patron, never imagining that Ma Qianqiu would bring such deadly catastrophe upon them.

Inside the car, although the airbag deployed in time to protect Zhang Chenghai's head, the psychic attack left him dizzy and disoriented. He had no realization whatsoever that he had been in a car accident, let alone that he had triggered a catastrophic multi-vehicle collision.

With his Asura demonic battle Qi pushed to its absolute limit, combined with his body's innate strength capable of cleaving mountains and splitting rocks, every strike Shura delivered carried immense power. The surrounding air was already churning with fierce fist gales, and even Zhang Yiming and the four Zodiacs watching from the sidelines could feel the terrifying might.

Ryuno Bando still did not pursue further, believing that with Zhang Yiming's strength, he was no match for him and was already firmly within his grasp.

Li Qing gazed intently at Xu Enhui, the iron-blooded aura radiating from his entire body growing increasingly formidable. He stepped forward step by step, and with every stride he took, the chilling, ruthless presence swirling around him intensified manifold.

"Captain Ma, are these the two heroes you mentioned?" asked the police officer leading the team.

With five minutes remaining in the match, Ling'an No. 1 High School seized the final moments, desperately attempting to equalize the score. However, An Rong resorted to substitutions to waste time, replacing Pan Yongcheng with Kong Xiao and packing the defensive line with five defenders.