Volume 1, Chapter 53: The Decree of Grace

Even a flying moth leaves a trace; somehow, the domestic side also caught wind of the matter and began tracing it along the clues.

With this news, Dou Puxing’s suspicion regarding Yang Fusheng’s identity was largely put to rest. Yesterday’s thief had already fled to Jingzhao Commandery and had no way of returning. Furthermore, the two men looked entirely different, and Yang Fusheng’s explanation was reasonable enough. Imperceptibly, much of the doubt in Dou Puxing’s mind dissipated.

However, since everyone belonged to the same circles, no one would proactively report this to the media; at most, it only circulated as rumors.

Panicking, Cheng Xi hurriedly agreed. The emergency call that was currently dialing was instantly hung up by Jiang Zhiying. Seeing the call-ended screen on her phone, Cheng Xi felt an instant wave of relief wash over her.

Knowing that the arrivals were all distinguished guests, the manager respectfully led them into a private dining room that had been reserved in advance.

For a twenty-year-old player, this kind of statistic was already quite impressive. While he could not compare to those gifted prodigies, securing a firm footing in the Premier League would be unquestionable.

The plaza outside was vast and crowded, making it difficult for Lin Yi to confirm the target's whereabouts for the moment.

Recalling her brother’s words, Murong Feixue spread out her spiritual perception. This was purely to locate the beast’s weakness. The source of the beast’s energy lay within its massive head, where an egg-sized crystal core was "tempting" the entirety of Murong Feixue’s attention.

A snake’s eyes inherently carry a chilling and terrifying aura. When pinned by the resentful gaze of a massive python, Xia Ye instantly felt his scalp go numb.

This time, he truly wasn’t showing favoritism toward Xia Ye; rather, he simply placed more trust in him. If it were anyone else, he feared another mess would be stirred up.

Boss Wang could not help breaking out in a cold sweat. Though he had walked through hails of bullets, was ruthless, and possessed immense nerve, he still felt lingering fear and unease when faced with tales of ghosts and gods, especially while experiencing them firsthand. At that moment, he secretly gripped a pistol concealed within his clothing and slowly retreated backward.

Zhao Ting conversed warmly with Shen Lian. Upon seeing Wang Shi once more, sparks violently flew between their gazes; if not for the presence of others, the two would likely have started a brawl on the spot.

During the Warring States period, the State of Yue, having endured hardship and persevered to conquer the State of Wu, was subsequently annexed by the State of Chu. King Wei of Chu took over the Yue territory and built a city upon Qingliang Mountain. Before long, he perceived that the imperial aura of the place was far too potent. To suppress this imperial aura, he buried vast amounts of treasure near the mountain and renamed the location "Jinling." Thus the name "Jinling" originated, and this place was indeed a blessed land of fortune.

Bright Moon: Isn't that just how it is? It's wonderful to be wealthy, you get whatever you desire. Without money, things are too shabby, and sweet dreams can never come true.

Late-Night Practitioner: It is getting late, time to head home and sleep. May I have a sweet dream and summon the joyful rain soon.

The Tianshan Swordsman’s expression was dark and terrifying. To a proud swordsman who held himself in high regard, the word "trash" was gratingly harsh and filled him with profound humiliation.

Zhong Xinshan, who had already positioned himself beneath the basket and was preparing to vie for the rebound, found his earlier comforting words to his teammates ruthlessly blocked back down his throat by the unmovable figure standing right in front of him.

With this slight tilt of her head, she radiated endless charm. Lin Kun felt as though moisture was about to overflow from her eyes as she looked at him, instantly causing a tightness in his chest and making him feel as if a nosebleed was about to erupt. Subconsciously, he glanced toward Dati.

When the SWAT unit arrived at Shanggulin Village, crowds of villagers had already gathered on both sides of the road. The convoy’s progress was hindered, forcing them to slow down. As they neared Zhonggulin Village, the convoy could advance no further; the villagers blocking the path turned a deaf ear to the blaring military horns and flatly refused to yield the way.

"But this place is in the front mountain, while the resort is in the back mountain. The two are separated by an entire Daochang Mountain. Is there any connection?" Cheng Yiyun asked, puzzled.

Could it be that their Eight Gates once had ancestors whose strength reached the Monarch realm and who had also mastered a portion of the laws of nature?

After listening to what several people had said, Ye Feng immediately developed the urge to go join in the excitement at the Alliances of the World. However, thinking of how long he had been away and how much his cultivation had just broken through—requiring urgent consolidation—Ye Feng grew somewhat hesitant.

When she was at the Beikun Hotel, she had thought her life was completely ruined. Fortunately, Luo Hao had descended like a heavenly deity and rescued her, sparing her from being defiled by Ye Ao.

Upon hearing that Chu Yixin also enjoyed making desserts, Xu Zuoyan immediately warmed up, proudly introducing his family's head chef, Mother Xu. Chu Yixin eagerly began discussing dessert-making techniques with Xu Zuoyan, and the two conversed delightfully.

Liu Guangqi’s mood was both heavy and light; the heaviness stemmed from fear, while the lightness came from the fact that the money for his wedding was finally secured. He also resolved never to return to the courtyard unless absolutely necessary, and true to his word, he rarely came back thereafter.

"Not only that, but His Majesty even honors me as Imperial Uncle and permits me to act under that title," Liu Bei said.

Furthermore, not only could he use two martial souls, but he could also enable the Fire Phoenix and the Blue Silver Emperor to perform a martial soul fusion skill—effectively achieving a martial soul fusion skill with himself. This meant that even as a Soul Emperor, he could single-handedly challenge a Soul Douluo or even a Titled Douluo.

Ye Feng clenched his fists, sensing the power of the Great Perfection of the Golden Immortal realm. It was indeed nearly ten times stronger than the peak Golden Immortal realm, allowing Ye Feng to more clearly appreciate the benefits of dual cultivation in both magic and martial arts.

Xiongba did not hesitate in the least. Secretly gathering a ball of energy with his Three Points Returning to Origin Qi, he launched a direct surprise attack on Juedian while the latter was caught off guard.

"You're too kind. Just come over and sit for a while whenever you have free time," Father Xu nodded, responding calmly as he reached out, grabbed Xu Zuoyan's hand, and pulled him to his side.