Chapter 65

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Rising abruptly from his throne, the Immortal Emperor could no longer remain seated. With a thunderous roar, he summoned the two master secret agents, Clairvoyant and Wind-Listener, ordering them to dispatch all sky-surveying scouts and ascertain the situation immediately.
"This is a death trap! A death trap, do you understand? Are you aware that this time the Taiyi Sect has invited almost every faction outside the continent, and even people from Central Continent are coming? There are as many as five divine generals—five! Five divine generals! And you're going to rescue someone? You're walking straight to your death!" Song Jiangshan shouted at him in sudden fury.
"Ask them to give it to you? Use your brain, will you? Do you really think you can just ask for a pill that even your second senior brother's massive chamber of commerce couldn't get?" Feng Lin's sarcastic voice echoed in his mind.
Looking down at the beast skin and bones at his feet, Su Mu felt an inexplicable strangeness, as if he were looking at himself. Dismissing these idle thoughts, he waved his hand, and the pelt instantly burst into spontaneous combustion, reducing to fine ashes within moments.
"Let's use that technique!" Shen Wu said fiercely. Feng Wuwei nodded, and the two drew close together, whispering a low incantation in unison.
Instead of heading toward the latrine, Ghost-Faced Ancient Jade strode directly toward Luo Wusheng's room, having sensed that the protective barrier around it seemed to have vanished. When he reached the door, the barrier was indeed gone.
Liu Shuyun appeared somewhat melancholic. On one hand, Feng Ke was dead, so she no longer needed to marry him; on the other hand, her father had lost his backer, leaving the future entirely unpredictable.
The soldiers on night watch, seeing the four of them return, made no fuss. They simply nodded and continued with their patrol.
"What do you mean by that?" Shen Qixia asked, unable to fathom his intent and failing to guess his meaning after turning it over in her mind several times, finally choosing to voice her question.
Zhang Ruyun attempted to ask what was the matter upon seeing this. Naturally, the white ape dared not confess that it had stolen exotic fruits from its master's household the previous night, so it could only mumble evasively and speak in riddles. Knowing that Zhang Ruyun could not understand beast language, and finding the ape's chaotic gestures completely incomprehensible, Zhang Ruyun simply gave up in frustration.
With that, Elder Xu said nothing more, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, made a call, and walked out of the room.
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After I hung up the phone, Yang Yang and Wang Xiao looked at me and burst into sudden laughter.
Daoist magic is immensely powerful, approaching the evolution of the Dao itself. Even the ancient gods grasped no more than two or three forms of such arts.
Cao Yan's words truly stirred a thousand ripples. The surrounding soldiers and officers broke into heated discussions, calling the young girl far too arrogant. Zhao Zhi remained silent, merely patting the somewhat bewildered Yuan Qingqing before nodding to grant Cao Yan's request.
Master Chai looked at his disciple's state and let out a soft sigh. He knew that his disciple's state of mind had been completely shattered. For someone on the path of cultivation, this was undoubtedly planting several fatal time bombs along his forward journey. Yet such was the young man's destiny; what more could a master do?
Du Yue'er pouted in displeasure, but seeing that Tu Tianjiao remained silent, she did not press the matter further. Instead, she cast a fierce, deeply disdainful glance at Chu Di, whose head remained lowered, hiding her expression.
The figure in black offered no reply. With a single bound, he vaulted directly above the three armored cavalrymen. As his long spear traced blooming floral patterns in the air, three gaping holes instantly appeared on the foreheads of the troopers, who collapsed to the ground with expressions of utter disbelief.
"May I ask why you chose us?" I believe that gratuitous evil does not exist in this world, nor does anyone treat you well without reason. After a few seconds of silence, I asked the noodle shop owner—among the three of them, he was the true decision-maker.
Feeling that he was straining somewhat, Chen Bing on his back dared not support herself with her arms any longer, and instead pressed her body tightly against his back, wrapping her arms around his neck. Her face had clearly flushed crimson down to the tips of her ears.
Startled and wide-eyed, Yu stared at me for a few seconds before breaking away from my arm. He struck me across the face, glared at me, and bolted outside.
Lu Xudong smiled, cast a meaningful glance at the key hanging by the door, and swaggerously turned toward the guest bathroom.
In a single lifetime of human existence, eight or nine out of ten things fail to go as desired; everyone inevitably encounters such frustrations.
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"Oh dear! I said she shouldn't come; nothing good ever comes of it. You're already in this state, and she deliberately came to provoke you!" Sang Yurou sat down on the bed and let out a sigh.
The fragments turned into countless glowing shooting stars, and massive boulders transformed one by one into meteorites, beginning to rain down upon the town of Itomori.
"This is what Ye Feng told me yesterday; he plans to adopt a mixed formation combining Team One and Team Two," said Kunimitsu Tezuka.
During my youth, my parents constantly exhorted me to strive upward, bring honor to the family name, and gain admission to a prestigious university.
"I'm not angry anymore... I promise, I'll never lie to you again... Okay?" Intermittent murmurs accompanied his tender kisses falling by my ear. How could I possibly resist such tender affection? Even my tense body gradually relaxed.
Since Chen Jiran had concealed it so well, what right did Teng Qiming have to tell Gu Xixi about his private affairs?
"Well, all right then." Dai Mingming originally did not wish to trouble Ye Feng, but upon second thought, perhaps troublesome matters awaited her later, and having Ye Feng by her side would provide a measure of security.
Yan Jiani watched helplessly as Pei Yongye carried Shi Hua into the luxury suite on the top floor. She slumped limply onto the sofa; her phone was still vibrating, but she didn't even dare to look at it.
Who else could be like him, following closely behind the mistress even when treated with utter disdain?
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