Sixty-three.

Hiding on the side, Song Tianyou gripped the steel pipe in his hand tightly, preparing to sneak toward the half-dead Wang Kun lying on the ground ahead.

Following behind the band were high-ranking Daoist priests from various famous mountains and great rivers such as Mount Mao, Mount Qingcheng, Heming Mountain, and Mount Sanqing.

As soon as the rules for this bidding method were announced, several major live-streaming platforms were sent into a frenzy. Countless people frantically clicked to place their bids.

The incident of the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers was subsequently spread by word of mouth from the countless people at the scene, rapidly sweeping across the country and the globe.

Qing Yihan did not know where this blueprint came from, nor did she know who had handed it to Jin Feng.

Meng Fei's gang had already noticed Jiang Xiu. He seemed to know Xie Ting, and judging by the sound, there still seemed to be quite a bit of water left in his canteen.

Right at that moment, a shrill and miserable scream suddenly echoed through the air, sounding deeply spine-chilling within the dark and damp subterranean river.

After all, as long as one possessed some prestige and formidable cultivation within the Luoxi Valley, the situation inside the Luoxi Mirror was something they could understand to a certain extent.

Taiyi Zhenren was shaken. How could a ghost king-class ravenous ghost possibly withstand a blow from his Golden Immortal whisk? This was simply impossible.

Everything, the sum of all the tears transformed by emotion and the tragic heroism of hope, was finally realized at this moment.

With a swift flash of his hand, Li Gan brought his blade down and severed one of Chen Ergou's ears. Chen Ergou wanted to scream in agony, but upon seeing Li Gan's ferocious, man-eating gaze, he forcefully swallowed the scream back down.

As soon as he said it, the young man felt a tinge of regret. His lips moved slightly, but in the end, he did not offer a single word of explanation.

And this was only counting those who had arrived at the meeting venue; there were still some staff members on field duty or from essential departments who were not able to attend.

Yet Lin Yueling clearly sensed that Helian Shuang was problematic, and still allowed Lin Zhao to step into that wolf's den.

Because Zuo Xiao had been hesitating and unable to make a decision, Ling Yi had lingered here for so long.

"If I had known it would be like this, you should have just dropped us off halfway, sparing us the trouble of tagging along just to watch you two show off your affection," Yu Fanjiu said.

The gemstone looked like an amber encapsulating a dancing flame, both beautiful and mysterious. This was the part of the spirit that Feng Xue had separately extracted and refined, fused with a portion of his analysis of the Power of Existence, thereby creating the Stone of Existence.

The date set by the emperor was pressing. Not only was the Imperial Household Department rushed off their feet, but even everyone in the Lu residence was busier than ever. Otherwise, Changyao wouldn't have needed to audit the accounts all over again. She was already busy enough—couldn't Lu Changning just obediently stay put in her own courtyard?

Her first instinct about anyone was usually quite accurate, but her first impression of Chu Mowen was a blur of mist, which made her subconsciously tense her nerves.

Yu Fei walked into the room, swept apathetic eyes across the man, and found a sofa to sit on by himself.

By the time he finished picking out the rabbits for the children, the night would be deep enough, just in time to return to the carriage and set off back to the manor.

Qian Siyu was quite efficient; Jinghai Group's new pharmaceutical production base had already been completed and had started churning out Beauty Pills and Slimming Pills in a continuous stream. Aside from its own sales channels, it also supplied the Saint Group for distribution.

Other children could go home for winter vacation, but the children taken in by the school didn't even know how they would survive the winter.

Seeing this, Yin Liyin directly picked up a willow switch from the ground and lashed it toward the man who had just attacked her.

My original intention hasn't changed anyway. Chen Jiang Beibu doesn't rely solely on this single project to make money; his other incomes are his own and have nothing to do with them. Whatever medicine is produced will be credited to the company.

Being able to break through the encirclement this time was already no small feat for Erniu, and he didn't want to blame the other party any further.

However, what shocked the Nanjun army was that the Yellow Wind Army had already broken into the city, and judging by their posture, they even seemed to have the upper hand.

It seemed that this "LeBron Bar" was not created by LeBron's "stans," but rather by his "haters," specifically meant to bash him—no, or rather, to expose him.

In the past, he would never have allowed Xu Xingran to come to the company, yet today he had actually brought her along?

Guo Wei once again failed to hold back his laughter, though he tried his best to make no sound. He was struggling so hard to hold it in that his face turned red.

Yet beating her to death with a flurry of sticks was not enough; Lu Yaoniang still felt unsatisfied and even had someone dump matchmaker Tian's corpse right at the entrance of the Eldest Grandson's mansion.

Her fate remained hanging by a thread, and divine physician Chun stated that even he was powerless to save her, unless the Grand Princess Consort was summoned back to the manor to take charge.

The remaining ingredients for the cake were relatively simple—just the usual items commonly used in baking.

"Why are you in such a rush to provoke Brother Long today? Could it be that you were too heavily stimulated by being held by him earlier?" Zhang Jing teased.

Suddenly, a flurry of hurried footsteps cut through the relentless sound of the rain, slowly drawing closer.

"It's too late to say anything now. If we can't kill him, given the Golden Emperor's temper, he will definitely seek revenge."

One of the light cavalry detachments detached itself and approached this side, stopping about two hundred meters from the city wall.

It had been like this for three days; he was always the one serving the meals, and their conversations were sparse, even the few words exchanged carrying a sense of detachment.

Kublai immediately convened an emergency military meeting, attended by all the Mongol princes and generals present.

A crescent moon like a silver hook hung over the autumn pool. Beholding the bustling scene of the mortal world, the moon laughed so hard that its blossoms trembled, causing ripples to dance across the autumn water. A brush of moonlight quietly spilled onto the ground, intertwining with the brilliant lights. People shuttled freely through the moonlight, laughing and conversing unrestrainedly.