Volume 1 Chapter 24: Do You Know You Are Married?

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Zhou Ciyu found the situation absurd and laughable. He turned her around and stared at her, asking earnestly, "Lu Zhaoxi, is this really necessary? It was just a joke! You’ve beaten and scolded me today, am I not even allowed to retaliate?"

His hand was forcefully gripped and flung aside. The next second, Lu Zhaoxi was in Wan Yan’s arms.

Jin Mao used his spiritual energy to outline the appearance of Lin Wufeng, feeling a strange and inexplicable sense of unease.

Chu Haotian spoke with such conviction that an outsider might truly believe he had deduced it himself, yet the Demon Concubine, standing beside the Four-Armed Golden Ape, did not smell even a trace of medicinal scent.

After rummaging through the building for a long time, he finally found a crystal-clear box.

Another one dead without a whole corpse—a godson, a brother closer than kin—Li Tianyou collapsed, completely broken.

Dark One looked with a complex expression at Gong Wuxie, who had instantly reverted to the image of a humble gentleman. He had not expected this fox to wield such influence.

It was not so much that Jiang Dongyu was uncertain of the God Sect’s stance, but rather that he did not want to cause trouble for them. Even though they claimed to be masters from beneath the Yellow Springs to above the Firmament, if he were discovered within the Cloud Firmament God Sect, the sect would find it difficult to stand against the entire world to protect him. In this world, only the Nine Provinces Empire and the Supreme Lands could truly awe the realm.

However, these words went in one ear and out the other for Ye Zheng, who paid them no mind. The youth, terrified of being dissected, was single-mindedly focused on making up for his previous blunder, hurriedly pulling out his Justice Gourd.

"Thank you, Fairy Mu. I will work hard." Long Mingyue was truly excited this time, as if fueled by adrenaline, and resolved never to betray Mu Qiu for the rest of her life. Mu Qiu sensed the shift in her emotions and felt quite satisfied. While this Long Mingyue was a bit dim-witted, her intentions were pure, and she was not a greedy person.

The hospital Xia Yuan went to was a large one, and thanks to his local military privileges, he was able to bypass the queue and get a consultation immediately.

Jiang Dongyu’s expression was dazed as he watched the dark-skinned giant slowly collapse under the sunlight, his throat tight with unshed tears.

His voice seemed as if it were right in one’s ear, yet also as if it were coming from the edge of the world, punctuated by soul-shaking thunder that left one trembling with terror.

Sword Hero’s mouth twitched. He hadn't expected the "Pipi Shrimp" to be such a homebody; could it be that the Pipi Shrimp in the beast pen was fed top-tier bait and raised on pure seawater?

In ancient times, factional bias was heavy, and the medical sects held various rigid rules. Faced with the physician’s request, Zhen Mi could not make up her mind and looked to Wang Hao for guidance.

As she spoke, she reached out to receive it. Mo Wanxi did not seem to mind; she gestured for the servants to withdraw and then watched Xiao Tie eat with a beaming smile, making Xiao Tie feel excruciatingly awkward.

Sword Hero and Dance Goddess were now in the outskirts of Longevity Village, heading northeast toward the depths of that dense forest.

"This is Her Highness the Eldest Princess. My sister has been well cared for by the Princess all these years," Wei Zifu said.

After saying this, Hong Liqing pointed specifically at the wall, where the fly remained, motionless as if it had died right there.

The pitch-black object landed on the ground, releasing immense power and an ear-splitting blast. Many were blown away by the explosion, and seeing such terrifying force, everyone was stunned into silence.

Although the nine men had only managed to acquire Mauser combat pistols, which lacked the high precision of rifles, Stauffenberg and his group held an ace up their sleeves: every bullet was coated in poison.

Next, He Zheng swept through all the belongings of the cultivators, not even sparing their Taoist robes or the seemingly ordinary clothes on Lu Shengtang’s body, for none of these were mundane items.