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The open space in front of the Council Hall in the city of Tianjing is the very center of the entire city. Nearly a thousand residential buildings of all shapes and sizes are scattered around this open area, making it the liveliest place in Tianjing.

This commotion stirred up a hornet's nest. Aside from the distant Blood Clan, who else would dare to openly snatch away prey in such a brazen manner? Yet those self-proclaimed noble creatures would never stoop to such identity-lowering acts of food-grabbing.

In the second round, starting from Qi Jueying, everyone returned to full health. This time, the young lass turned her guns around and began targeting Wang Bo, uttering the remark, "I have never worn boxer briefs," successfully inflicting one point of damage on Wang Bo.

A soft, ethereal voice drifted into Xia Qi's ears. She sat up abruptly, staring blankly at the retreating figure striding into the alleyway, falling into a trance.

Dugu Yi and Pang Hongjun had just witnessed that massive tremor of energy, which was caused precisely by the Profound Heaven Mirror.

Xia Feng shook his head and sighed. He had completely failed to anticipate that things would suddenly develop in this direction.

This time, the footsteps of Zuo Tieilang were no longer as heavy as the previous few times. He stepped solely on his toes, his path erratic and unpredictable, which, combined with the shimmering sword-chains around his body, possessed a ghostly and unfathomable momentum.

By the same token, once a vulgar military commander attains a high position of great authority with countless elite soldiers and fierce generals under his command, and the emperor becomes a bedridden invalid incapable of managing affairs, the only path left to take is to usurp the throne and seize power. Moreover, this is a matter of course—something bound to happen.

God Universe Token? What kind of thing is that? Even someone as powerful as the Ice Emperor could not help but ask with curiosity.

Just at that moment, a deafening gunshot rang out. The snow wolf let out a miserable howl and collapsed onto the ground, its blood staining the surrounding expanse of pure white.

Then, we followed Silence-Keeper all the way back into the boundless mountains of Banai, descending along the route he had previously taken to enter the Zhang Family Ancient Mansion.

Gu Xin did not understand why Long Xiangyu wanted to help Bai Zhuqing, but she had already repaid Bai Zhuqing's favor last time, regardless of what other feelings Long Xiangyu might harbor toward her.

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Her voice was coarse and raspy, sounding like a sharp blade grinding against sandpaper, sending shivers down one's spine upon hearing it.

Wouldn't that be equivalent to telling Noble Consort Jiang that she did not hold Jiang Chenge's life in high regard, and that her so-called sacrifice of herself to protect Jiang Chenge was nothing more than hypocrisy? This would be far more terrifying than Noble Consort Jiang concluding that she was inferior to Jiang Chenge. After all, her tactical brilliance was there for all to see; would there not be opportunities to demonstrate it in the future?

Indeed, it had nothing to do with her. He was merely deeply disappointed. Clearly, she was not unmoved, yet why did she insist on keeping him shut outside the walls of her heart?

Just as she was about to tumble to the ground, a hand with distinct knuckles caught her, and with a fluid spin, she was pulled straight into his embrace.

However, there was no way to find the direction of Silence-Keeper here. With a visibility of less than ten meters, survival itself was already a struggle, so Fatty and I had no choice but to slowly move straight ahead.

Feng Liuwu was inherently kind-hearted. Even though she and Xiao Tianqing had experienced numerous conflicts in the past, at this moment, she still caught sight of his injured arm.

Princess Qingyi was consumed by indignation. Having stayed in the guesthouse for a full day, she finally could not resist coming out for a breath of fresh air. It was sheer coincidence that she happened to encounter the carriage of the Prince Li Manor here.

"Oh, let me just ask you this one thing: do you wish to take a wife and settle down?" Feng Qianzhan threw caution to the wind; he was determined to be a competent matchmaker.

After being dazed for five or six minutes, Zhang Lingling pulled back the quilt. It had been somewhat stuffy underneath, and she panted heavily, her pretty face flushed even brighter than a fully ripened apple, looking immensely alluring.

Indeed, just leaving it at that—yet Shui Tingyun quietly realized that she had actually committed a monumental blunder. With a man like Shui Han, who knew what women might be in his future? The world wasn't short of competitors like Du Erya, and by acting this way, she had inevitably left a shadow in Shui Han's heart, come what may.

Yet how could this be? For a moment, everyone involved was dumbfounded, even Gray himself turning his hand over and over, staring at it in utter bewilderment and loss.

If Shui Han had been standing nearby listening to this, he would have been utterly and thoroughly impressed by their intelligence-gathering capabilities; yet the superiors of these people were still profoundly dissatisfied.

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Pondering whether to stir up something monumental, an unfamiliar family held high hopes for Yang Ruoyu. Since he was to act as Yang Ruoyu's guardian, the family would certainly never allow him to perish. If he were to cause a massive uproar and provoke a saint, would someone from the family step forward to smooth things over for him?

Under his urging, the research that originally required a lengthy period was successfully completed in less than three months.

Entering my Watching Cloud Lodge, Chu Wutian went to change his garments on his own. Prince Cheng and I entered the parlor. Upon seeing Prince Cheng, Biyu was overjoyed and immediately brewed a cup of fine, premium tea for him, placing it beside him with a radiant smile blooming across her face.

If Chu Wutian ever truly changed one day, I, Chu Wei, would no longer wish to live in this world either...

"Very well, very well, all is well. It is rare to have joyous occasions in this palace; everyone ought to share in the auspicious fortune!" Noble Consort Yi, contrary to her usual demeanor, did not add fuel to the fire, but instead played the peacemaker—truly leaving people unable to fathom her intentions.

Dong Cheng and Wang Xi followed behind the two children, occasionally exchanging a few words, though all their conversations were cut short by Dong Cheng's excessive nervousness. Wang Xi could guarantee that this shy major had never been in a relationship before.

Wang Xi removed her cap and sunglasses, flipping through a magazine on the table and occasionally glancing up at anyone who entered.

"Older brother, thank you for the food. I'm full, and now I really must be on my way." After finishing every morsel of food, Yin Ling appeared exceptionally spirited and once again bade farewell to Long Yu.

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