Chapter 64 The Last Group
Watching Li Chuxi neatly finish the last piece of pastry and then reach out to wipe the corner of her mouth, everyone present could not help but twitch the corners of their mouths.
Liu Haoyu was now so filled with regret that he could have beaten his chest and stamped his feet; had he known, he would have spoken up directly. Now, truly nothing was left.
As for Zhong Mingxi, although she was still exhausted and starving, she had at least managed to eat a piece of pastry. With something in her stomach, she regained a bit of energy.
Although they had Ye Yong as a hostage, so many archers and soldiers would not simply stand by and watch them take Ye Yong away by force.
Otherwise, should anything go wrong with this project in the future, people might start gossiping, saying that he only cared about raking in money without any regard for his hometown and clansmen.
However, almost all of it consisted of chanting praises about how virtuous and maternal the noble ladies in the palace were, and how diligent and loving the Emperor was toward his people—nothing more than panegyrics and songs of praise.
She continued to record the daytime tasks. In the long, quiet night without internet, and without complicated interpersonal relationships around her—only work and patients—such a simple life made her heart grow much simpler.
On the next day, the news that the Xiliang army had trampled the Central Plains began to spread throughout the world, and even the common people learned of this matter.
This was also what puzzled Feng Hao the most, because in his impression, the top experts of the Ancient Cang Realm were people like Mo Qiangu, and he had never heard of the existence of such a powerful figure in the Ancient Cang Realm.
Although this place was close to the south, the possibility of the Xiongnu could not be ruled out. After all, Liu Bei was not a fool to let the allied forces act entirely on their own.
Lord Uncle... he clearly wasn't acting like this just now. The Lord Uncle intended to acknowledge De'er, so how could he possibly utter such words?
Chen Jiaxue watched the back of Chu Qingchen, who completely ignored him. The surroundings were deathly quiet at the moment, and he was determined to seize this opportunity to teach Chu Qingchen a lesson today.
Qisu supported him, and borrowing Qisu's strength, he stood up, shifted his buttocks, and sat down on the grand master's chair, yet he only perched on the edge.
He never expected that upon learning he was about to engage in a decisive battle against the two veteran northern families of Wang and Xie at the harbor fisherman's wharf at midnight.
Like playing a battle royale game, the two of them scavenged this watchtower from bottom to top, but aside from a few old shields, they found nothing of any value.
Nono had to slowly reduce her speed for Lu Mingfei's sake, and the dead servants in the rear lunged forward at the very first moment.
Martin pushed open the door of the surveillance room, switched on the light, and illuminated everything inside, including Candy, who was in the midst of altering the surveillance records.
However, the vines continuously hurling themselves at him were merely moths flying into a flame, directly torn into clouds of dust all over the sky by Martin.
Chen Ze clenched his fists tightly until his fingernails pierced his palms and blood began to drip. Only then did he open his hands, wipe away the blood, and then grasp the copper coin on his wrist, rubbing it repeatedly.
The academy's examinations each academic year were evaluated based on theoretical knowledge and practical skills. Those who failed were held back, and if the number of retentions exceeded three times, they would either be expelled or transferred to the Magic Artisan Academy.
Pressing down on this fatty belly meat rich in oil, Hope seared it back and forth across every part of the stone slab.
On the far left was Zhao An's golden statue, taking the form of a steady youth wielding a spear. Zhao An had always been steady, always giving people a sense of deep reassurance, hence he was named Suppressing Peak.
Description: It is far too fragile to be used as a weapon; a simple thrust can cause it to fall apart on the spot.
Zhou Yingying also longed to cheer loudly, but she could not expose her relationship with Xu Zhe. Her relationship with Xu Zhe could only be revealed after Xu Zhe successfully pursued Zhao Xin.
"Well, my dear. Victorite is lightning, and as for why this is the case, it's a bit complicated to explain. I'll tell you later when I have time. I have something to attend to and need to go find Antonio, let's chat next time." Wang彪 hurriedly grabbed his clothes and pants and slipped away.