Volume One, Chapter 45: Now It Is I Who Entangle With Lu Chaoxi Unceasingly.

Wan Mu’s expression flickered, then returned to cold indifference. “As long as you divorce, you are still my son.”

Wan Yan curled his lips in sarcasm, bending down to pick up the bottle of medicine on the table and rubbing it in his palm. “It seems that being enemies suits us better.”

“Enough, there’s no use overthinking. When Luo Su comes out of seclusion, you’ll know,” Qin Feng said.

As Yin Longcheng had said, if the Chiyang Army tolerated such provocation without retaliating against the Yin family, it would clearly reveal their internal weakness.

“This kind of opportunity to make a fortune, you should find someone else. If we could get rich from this, we would have already made the list of the wealthy.” They had previously cultivated many rare and extinct species, but were unable to sell them outside. It was precisely because of selling that golden bamboo that they had attracted the attention of Mr. Qi.

In an instant, the Black Gold Sword flashed into hand, the blade slicing horizontally to block the incoming punch.

“You’re talking nonsense! We are the most devoted followers of the Ghost Immortal Lady, not members of some cult!” At that moment, the four village chiefs shouted angrily in unison.

Magasa sat down on the chair next to Morin, picked up a magnifying glass to examine Morin’s ear, then exhaled sharply. Morin’s whole body broke out in goosebumps.

Having prepared the most luxurious carriage to escort Lin Yuqing into Jiangling City and arrange her accommodation, Pei Yehua finally found time to explain to Bai Yujing the follow-up matters concerning the Chen family.

At that moment, filled with pent-up resentment and hatred with nowhere to vent, he narrowed his eyes darkly, his entire being radiating murderous intent, gathering his rebellious troops to head to the western Chenghua Gate to block the attacking army.

But this person before me, the moment he sees me, blindly mistakes me for a ghost—what kind of illness is that?

Senior, you’re being utterly unreasonable. If saving someone always means seduction, then perhaps we should let the public speak and judge fairly.

Tang Juexiao didn’t know what the future held for Feng Jiao, but he was very clear about Li Xueqing’s prospects.

“Brother Afan, am I beautiful?” Ziyan’s voice trembled slightly as her gaze fell toward where Chu Fan stood. Though she couldn’t see him, she heard his increasingly heavy breathing and felt that taking this step was the right choice.

One can imagine that the programmers in reality did not immediately destroy Larmin completely to allow him time to react, but rather with the intention of testing and gathering more data.

Ye Chen nodded, having spent the entire journey contemplating how to eliminate the two, and now he had a plan.

If the State of Lu still clung to some hope, however faint, then for the State of Qin, the matter was already settled completely. The minor details would be handled by others, so there was no need to trouble oneself further.

By the time the royal decree had spread throughout the city, the great families from Tianbao Commandery swiftly erupted, rushing to recruit manpower to return to their respective strongholds, fearing that all resource allocations might be overturned and redone, which would spell disaster.

“Esteemed guest, I heard you wished to see Xie. May I ask the purpose?” Xie Lintao cupped his hands politely and inquired.

The members of the Tang cinema group listened intently, knowing that Liu Huan had personally defeated Tianqiao Ge, giving her words considerable weight.

The war between the Yan and Shui clans brought a grave blow to Lutian City due to inexplicable overconfidence. Thousands fell instantly amid the aftermath of the clash between two gods, leaving the city’s defensive forces with a heavy workload.

—Just kidding. He still hoped to enjoy a few more comfortable days. Mo Tian’s description of ecstasy or death was hard to verify, but death was certain—hundreds of times over.