Chapter 51: The Imperial Edict of Marriage

Meng Lingyi's husband, Wang Xiang, had actually done such a thing—he hacked to death the Serpent Immortal Lord who was about to ascend to heaven. What a monstrous crime this was.

When he stated his name on the other end of the phone, I felt a joy akin to winning the lottery, even though the biggest prize I had ever won in my life was twenty yuan. Xu Zhekai was worth far more than twenty.

Compared to Sequoia China, Sequoia US enjoyed an exceptional reputation and extensive industry resources. If one were to deal with Sequoia US using the same tactics employed against Sequoia China, it would hardly be effective.

Thinking of this, and lifting her gaze slightly, she saw that Liu Pi's expression was kind and devoid of pretense, which set Han Dang's mind further at ease.

She recognized a few of the rear-guard bodyguards, but when she touched their necks, they were already devoid of breath.

At that moment, the system's voice rang out. Xiao Mo was stunned; he turned out to be the first person to build a bandit camp. Was this truly a reality or a game?

Seeing Cui Bin walking ahead, Ren Xinlu followed right after, and this exact scene was witnessed by Ruan Qingyu.

As a university lecturer, maintaining a facade of composure in front of people was my specialty, and in front of her, I forbade myself from losing my poise even more.

"I didn't expect you to be someone who betrayed the organization as well, wasting your days in a place like this? Just throwing punches every day and bullying the local fighters outside? You don't look nearly as formidable as you did five years ago. Oh, by the way, I noticed you've gained weight." Cui Bin spoke very casually, completely devoid of any defense.

If his father-in-law knew what kind of ending the Ruan family met in his past life, he would never have uttered the three words "no regrets."

Although Gong Yiheng thought this way, the description was still far too indescribable, especially with the pure and innocent Miki sitting right beside them. Therefore, he only gave a heavy cough and said to Jin Mo.

Yet four years later, when she did the exact same thing—even on a scale countless times larger than before—she was still able to handle it with effortless ease.

Yun Xi suddenly sank into the helplessness of having her chest assaulted by Gong Yiheng. She sighed and said to Gong Yiheng.

"Madman!" Lin Qing cursed, forced to suppress her churning internal Qi and unleash an all-out axe strike.

Selina's breathing finally grew steady. It seemed this herb was truly remarkably effective; it could relieve pain without impairing human consciousness.

Any Heavenly-grade grand array in this world was a precious treasure of various sects and would never be easily leaked to the outside.

However, upon careful thought, it was just as Old Monster Mo had said—these cultivators were no fools. If no one had been able to crack it for so many years, someone of merely mediocre intelligence like himself could only be indulging in wild fantasies. Yet the Qi-Raising Pill might genuinely be effective, and perhaps it would become his path to prosperity in the future.

If he could remain undefeated under my cultivation realm at the peak of the Ninth Heaven of the Half-Step Great God, he would shatter all ancient myths, completely surpass the Creation Brother of that era, and possess the potential to become the King of Great Gods.

"None of you... are allowed to cry. With our deep enmity unavenged, what face do you have to cry?" Shangguan Lingmo said expressionlessly. Seemingly ruthless on the surface, his trembling fists betrayed the emotions deep within his heart.

Right amidst the expectant gazes of the crowd, a figure appeared in midair. He closed his eyes, radiating boundless golden light all over his body, solemn and majestic, yet possessing an ethereal and otherworldly charm.

At that moment, Qingcheng couldn't help casting a glance at Feng Le, her gaze extremely complicated. Feng Le couldn't quite decipher it either, and could only smile bitterly inwardly. Among this whole affair, he was the most innocent one; although both of them were great beauties, Feng Le didn't think he could handle such a great favor from beauties.

From this, it can be seen that severing the three corpses is no easy feat, especially obsession. Without great fortune, it is extremely difficult to succeed.

He did not believe that Dan Lingzi would lie to him about such a matter, even though he did not know why nine out of ten sect leaders of the Precious Dan Sect were able to attain the Deity Transformation realm.

Fuxi held extremely deep feelings for the demon race; otherwise, during the decisive battle between the Lich and Demon clans, Fuxi would not have fought to the death without retreating, preferring to perish alongside the demon race rather than flee like Kunpeng.

True to his expectations, the Buddha Mountain was buried right here. Fortunately, the Buddha Mountain possessed Buddha light that protected the peak, preventing swamp water, mud, or sand from entering.

From Yun Guo's strike to Huiguang escaping using the Earth-Escape Talisman, it was merely a matter of seconds. By the time Zhan Di and the others caught up, the place was already deserted.

Therefore, Liu Mengyao's intention to invite the two of them to join the Xingmao Club was bound to fall through.

Even so, while maintaining a sense of freshness, their pleasant-smelling perfume also reflected their refined tastes.

I lay flat against the wall, looking at the harmless-looking chubby man. At this moment, I needed to make a choice: either trust the chubby man's words and tag along with him, or take a path of my own.

Thinking of Su Yi'an in the backyard who was still completely oblivious to everything, the elderly housekeeper sighed. As his figure finally stepped out of the hall and headed toward the backyard, he knew that evasion was no solution to certain matters.

That sounded quite reasonable. A prisoner about to complete his sentence really had no reason to accept money to commit murder—a death row inmate would be much more likely.

Returning home, I originally thought Pang Qiu'er should be there, but unfortunately, I didn't see his ball-like figure.

One of her ears had been severed. Without any hemostatic treatment or bandage, a scar had already formed by this time.

Under the incredibly shocked gazes of the crowd, Gu Ning walked around them with an unchanging expression and took a seat right by their side.

He had originally thought that Young Master Chengjiao was just a very ordinary child, but this sentence actually carried a hint of the majesty of a prince of Qin.

That evil ghost finally lost its patience. It spread its arms wide, and a powerful Yin aura instantly surged around its body, blowing its white sleeves and lapels into a fluttering frenzy.

Midway through his sentence, Link saw a boy wearing oversized-frame dark sunglasses walking in.

Back when Mr. Minghe was around, those people genuinely devoted their hearts to scholarship, but what had things turned into now?