Ridiculous

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Ye Feng furrowed his brow. “It seems we have to find a way to break through this layer of light first.”

Su Qin frowned. “Do you have any ideas?”

Ye Feng fell into deep thought. He began flying back and forth around the radiance, trying to determine exactly how it had been formed.

Yet he remained completely unaware that his words carried a faint note of defense—a protectiveness even he himself had failed to notice.

“General Huang Yi, why don’t you explain why surrendering to Cao Mengde would be tantamount to seeking death?” Xun Cen could hardly have been happier to see someone stir up trouble.

His Majesty the King’s prestige continued to rise. Even the lords who had originally been less than convinced had lowered their banners and fallen silent, making them far less susceptible to provocation.

If he forcibly suppressed them with military might, they might submit outwardly but remain resentful in their hearts. If he continued preventing them from attempting the trial, then even if they themselves dared not rebel, the demons and monsters who supported them would never agree.

No one would stop them anymore, because many people had indeed already died in their villages.

Second, he had to treat her well and place her first in his heart. Bai Bai could not be certain of that, so she would have to find an opportunity to ask him next time.

Upon hearing those words, Liu Suo’s expression changed dramatically. She could not believe that Ye Feng had already taken control of the tower spirit here—something far beyond her expectations. She immediately tried to leave, only to discover that every exit of the tower had been sealed, making escape impossible.

“Minister Yang, how many refugees and recruits do we have now?” Yuan Yao asked with a frown.

Ye Nuanxue was not actually panicking. She was merely helpless in the face of his sudden question. Perhaps Lu Zhou did not know what had happened to Ye Nuanxue and was simply curious.

“What did you say? You said you’re going to look for her tomorrow?” The old man was startled when he heard both his son and grandson say the same thing.

“Don’t worry. We can afford to lose three thousand merit points!” Lu Wu said lightly.

As for why He Jiechou had acted that way earlier, it was probably only to make up for his cowardice in his previous life. It was precisely because of that cowardice that Xiqin had become the consort of the King of Chu-Xiang. In the end, he had died on the battlefield only after his heart had turned to ashes.

In this life, she had never dreamed of living like an immortal. She only wanted to be the most ordinary wife alongside Tang Bao.

She gave an awkward smile, waved her hand, and hurried toward the door while calling Xia Zhi, telling her to wait right outside the main entrance.

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An Jin hurriedly glanced at the driver. Fortunately, the driver had not noticed what the two of them had done, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

As soon as Fang Yi brought her meal back, she still had not eaten. Something had come up at the company, and Fang Yi had probably stepped outside to make a phone call.

He also knew that he had no right to treat Xi Ruoyan that way. On the contrary, if it had not been for Xi Ruoyan, he would never have ended up with Xi Muyi.

Although he could sense the gentleman’s bodily cells regenerating, no one could possibly endure such a thing.

The ceiling appeared to be a full six meters above the floor. The vast, lofty space gave one the sensation of entering an underground palace—a world of luxury, intoxication, and decadent revelry.

Song Ning was stunned. She had never expected Li Fengyu to be so extravagantly generous as to give her even the divine bird spirit vessel.

The members of the Qian family sat dejectedly on the ground. Their family was utterly finished. Yun Lingqiang had also been released, and before Chu Tianxing, they did not even dare to issue a threat.

Feng Ba vomited a mouthful of blood, mixed with fragments of internal organs! Everyone was completely dumbfounded. Wasn’t that the blue-hearted young dragon? Hadn’t he arranged for people to lock it up?

Just as Tianxue and the two leaders of the immortal sects were discussing whether to gather all their forces and launch a direct assault on Cangshan, the doorbell rang at the most inappropriate possible moment.

At this thought, Zhu Fanghui looked toward Ren Yaqiong. Yet he did not see the expression he had expected on her face. Instead, he saw a shy blush.

After hearing An Yayu’s explanation, I finally nodded. In truth, I knew all of that as well. I had simply overlooked it because it was right under my nose.

The ribbons in Hua Wulei’s hands transformed into terrifying golden blades, surging forward with astonishing sharpness.

The Nine Turns and Eighteen Bends racetrack made full use of the local terrain. It contained eighteen bends in all and stretched for more than seven thousand meters.

The police officer who had found the gun carried the toy weapon over to Joseph Thomson and asked him to identify whether it was the same gun from earlier.

Wu Guang had originally paid no attention to any of this—or rather, he had deliberately ignored it. He knew that he would remain in Qionghai City indefinitely, and now that the nature of the army had changed, caring less about matters that did not concern him would help him stay alive.

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Chen Mo was naturally somewhat astonished when Japan was mentioned. How had Jiang Shiyi ended up there?

“Tell me the exact route. Also, do you know how many kilometers this stretch of road is?” Jiang Liushi asked.

However, Chen Mo had spent this entire period in prison and had boarded the plane immediately after waking up. He had no idea that his popularity back home had already risen into the ranks of second-tier celebrities.

If they had not seen the route map provided by Mr. Yan, even they would probably have had difficulty discovering any signs of human habitation.

Over the past few years, he had encountered many members of the navy and the World Government. People like Smoker, even when defeated and trampled beneath his feet, still possessed dignity and principles, choosing death over surrender.

The shadow had been cut away from beneath his feet. The sensation of losing something precious caused Ye Qiong’s face to turn deathly pale.

All these investigative findings, taken together, presented a clear picture of what Xinan Hua was like. He appeared to be nothing more than an ordinary person, useless in every respect. How could someone like that possibly have such high statistics across the board? The only explanation was that the enterprise-management software had malfunctioned.

She could not tell whether the history she knew had been altered by someone, or whether this was simply an entirely different world—in the popular terminology of the twenty-first century, perhaps she was living in a parallel timeline of Earth.

We had just finished making a scene, and I was about to play cards when the phone in my pocket began to vibrate. I froze, took it out, and glanced at the screen, feeling somewhat annoyed.

After Zhang Zhongcheng listened to him rattle off so much in one breath, he was secretly delighted. For all his usual carefree behavior, the man was never careless when it came to work.

“Rat-a-tat-tat! Get the hell out of here, all of you! Keep causing trouble, and I’ll turn you into Swiss cheese with a whole magazine!” Fatty Tiger had long since grown impatient with the group before him. When he saw that the burly man actually dared to attack Cheng Sen, he immediately fired several shots into the air and shouted.

Without the slightest warning, the man suddenly swung his hand and slapped Yang Hong hard across the face. Yang Hong’s head spun, and a salty taste filled his mouth. When he spat lightly, a bloodstained tooth flew out.

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