Volume 1, Chapter 63: The Tides Turn, Si Jinnian Provokes Xu Xinnian

Although Professor Chen did not partake in those shady dealings himself, he was well aware of them. Managing himself and his own students already required a tremendous amount of effort.

Wu Wei put away the t-shirt, gathered his thoughts, silently chanted "unknown world" in his mind, and vanished in an instant.

Hearing this, both Daoist Kong and Lin Yan understood that when Lin Yan eventually broke through to the second realm, he would definitely seek out Tang Ao for revenge. Only when this hatred was completely laid to rest would Lin Yan have the peace of mind to practice esoteric arts like the Qimen Dunjia.

Li Shiyi spoke up once more, crying her eyes out as she said, "I don't want to lose you!"

Upon seeing this, the Daoist's expression softened slightly, though he did not offer a bow, merely a faint, cold smile as he began to speak.

After pondering for a long time, perhaps it was because, fundamentally, he did not actually wish to see Zhu Yijun and the ministers at odds with each other? Compared to the Zhu Yijun of the original history who passively resisted his ministers, deep down inside, he actually preferred to see a Zhu Yijun who could deftly and effortlessly handle the relationship between monarch and subjects.

He usually slept with his upper body bare. Despite his fair skin, the muscles on his chest were clearly defined, exuding an undeniable, potent masculinity.

She had heard every single word of what passed between Jia Min and Yongning inside. Seeing how Jia Min handled Yongning, she could not help but feel both anxious and amused.

"Nonsense, of course there are treasures! Didn't you see the very stones here glowing? Could those be ordinary things?" another voice chimed in.

Harboring such thoughts, some people realized certain things and figured out the truth, yet they dared not utter a single word.

Operating the game with one hand, he picked up his phone with the other and dialed Guo Chengxiong's number. It was answered within seconds.

As for the Yanhuang Bureau, Xue Wanli couldn't even be bothered to care, because Zhang Zhenkun's performance upon arriving in Donghai City had utterly disappointed him. Yet Xue Wanli also knew that certain matters and certain people were simply beyond Zhang Zhenkun's control. Even so, given Xue Wanli's temperament, he still felt deeply unsettled.

That long spear was golden and brilliant. As it burst forth, it resembled a golden dragon emerging from the abyss, radiating an intense and terrifying aura of slaughter that swept across the world and shook the heavens. The minds of many trembled violently the moment the spear flew out, and they immediately opened their mouths to spew blood, including martial artists of the sixth heaven of the Divine Bridge realm.

Being able to avoid turning hostile with the Kingdom of Dali, while acquiring the Six Meridians Divine Sword from Xiao Yi, held far greater appeal for Kumarajiva.

"I..." Suddenly remembering the injuries on his body, he reached out and pressed his hands over the two wounds.

"That certainly is a problem." Even without Cui Haoran meddling, the evils of corruption and bribery had existed since ancient times.

In fact, the amount Yang Wu used to corrupt Section Chief Hai was touted under the slogan of 100,000 US dollars. Of course, Yang Wu's corruption was more sophisticated; he settled the accounts overseas.

What were the odds of two Americans bumping into each other in a cafeteria in a foreign land, and coincidentally being competitors in the exact same industry?

How should I put it? It was very frank and sincere, possessing a pure charm that was completely devoid of the sophisticated smoothness and worldly cynicism of an old hand.

Qin Fan did not strike again. Knowing that Si Huang could drink wine and watch the sunrise on the deck meant that she was fully capable of handling the trouble herself. The fact that she had not eliminated the source of the trouble simply indicated that she had her own reasons for keeping them alive.

With the addition of a tank with ultra-high defense, Alijie, and two healers, Lingnai and Elian, their defensive capabilities increased significantly.

At these words, Qing Qiu suddenly felt a slight tingling sensation along her spine. The young mistress's expression and gaze were enough to make anyone shudder involuntarily.

Qian Mo, are you rejoicing for me as well? I hope you can live a happy life in another world.

Viewed in this light, this map was merely a decoy; the real show was about to begin. If the Duke of Yu's estate could not resolve this cleanly today, all his planning over the past few days would have been in vain.

Before Bai Ye could make a move, a saber and a sword struck first. The two weapons transformed into wheel-like blades shimmering with blue and cyan light, slicing through the dark night like two dazzling rainbows. With a piercing, whistling sound through the air, they whirled toward the waists of the White Lotus Cult members.

Swimming underwater would significantly reduce movement speed. Of course, on land, there were no such debuffs at all, but unfortunately, monsters like fish were entirely aquatic.

Sitting across from the doctor, they felt the atmosphere was suffocatingly heavy. They knew that the doctor had called them here because Qian Mo's condition must have deteriorated once again.

Afterward, another group of people whose origins were unknown acted just like Dong Zhuo had before them. Even more fatally, these two groups clearly knew each other. For some reason, upon hearing the resonant, roaring cries echoing from the center, Huang Long even harbored a premonition that a catastrophic disaster was about to befall them.

As she moved, the colorful butterflies fluttered around her as if truly alive, further accentuating her peerless beauty, snow-white skin, and unique temperament.

With things put that way, let alone hosting a wedding, even if he were to set fire to this Century Park himself, no one would dare frown in front of him.

"Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with you?" Following closely, Song Qiqi emerged from the tent lounge. Failing to notice Murong Lingfei in the distance, she saw Xiaoxiao crouching on the ground with blood all over her hands and hurriedly crouched down beside her in a panic.

Hearing him say this, not to mention Tang Yun, even the Northern Qi Emperor wore a peculiar expression. The fact that he had chosen Zongzheng Yue to be the crown prince for all these years proved that he actually understood this son quite well. When had the prince ever cared about anyone else?

Yes, when Old Ma left, I promised him I would handle it. But do you have any spare funds in your hands right now?

From construction to completion, the Imperial Empire building took a year and three months, consuming a tremendous amount of Le Tian's energy. At this moment, Le Tian stood beneath the Imperial Tower, looking up at the colossal skyscraper as a profound sense of achievement welled up within him.

A deep and resonant voice echoed through the great hall. Accompanied by the rhythmic tapping of the wooden fish, it instantly quieted one's mind. Jiran stopped wandering aimlessly and sat down on a straw mat in a secluded corner.

Time ticked away second by second. Lian Cheng watched the executioner with growing impatience, glancing anxiously at the scorching sun. The executioner took a drink of wine, spat the remainder of the liquor across the broadsword, and prepared to take their heads at any moment.

"The two of you have suffered. You weren't mistreated in the prison yesterday, were you?" Le asked as he inspected them both, finally relaxing when he saw they were free of any lingering injuries.