54 How to Leave Blank Spaces

Ling Caiwei, her face undisguised, leaned in Nanrong Lie's arms, lost in thought about yesterday's events. With her mind wandering, she remained oblivious for a moment to the fact that someone was already staring at her in scrutiny.

Having spoken, Meiyu turned her head away in anger, walked over to a chair on the side, and sat down, ignoring Zheying completely.

Naturally, this reasoning of his was incapable of convincing Feng Xiaochen. In fact, he had no intention of convincing Feng Xiaochen at all; he merely needed to prove that he was in the right. Unless Feng Xiaochen could articulate the exact same logic, he would have no choice but to follow his demands.

With almost brutal force, she shoved Vic's body back against the wall, her delicate hands seizing his wrists and pinning them firmly to the surface. Immediately afterward, her slender, high-booted leg parted Vic's thighs directly, pressing hard against his lower abdomen to prevent any resistance.

Having reveled in glory for thousands of years, driven solely by selfish pursuits and having claimed countless innocent lives, the time had finally come to pay their debts. This, perhaps, could be called the ultimate retribution where good and evil eventually meet their due. Ancestors of the Jiang family, forefathers of the Mu family, your descendants are now reclaiming justice for you and washing away your bloody vendettas.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he kept his gaze fixed on the zither player while listening intently to the music. In reality, he was channeling his inner energy to expel the lingering toxins from his body. How astute he was—his vigilance far exceeded that of ordinary men. Otherwise, given the martial arts mastery of the "Seven Heroes of Liangzhou," ordinary people would never have been able to detect him.

"Mr. Lalman, I believe what Mr. Feng has pointed out represents a serious problem." Ruiz was the first to grasp the situation, speaking earnestly to Lalman.

Dou Mo had carefully calculated the timing of his resignation. By then, the imperial court was already firmly in the grip of the Mongols and the Semu people, with Han ministers reduced to little more than vassals, while Ahmad had earned even greater trust from the Emperor.

Over these days, Sizhi had long since cultivated a thick skin. No matter how furious the Crown Princess became, even if his own temper was already flaring, he could always maintain a smiling facade. He knew better than anyone that if he failed to escort the Crown Princess back, he might as well abandon all hope of a peaceful night; the Crown Prince's temper was a hundred times more terrifying than the Crown Princess's.

Because the capabilities of the [Icarus] system defied the imagination of humanity in this world—a world where the common sense of most people remained stagnant at a level resembling Victorian-era Britain—would anyone actually believe someone claiming to have manufactured a super-satellite capable of global surveillance?

"Now that you've played all your trump cards, what else do you have to fight me with?" Dian Feng sneered. He was a cultivator without flaws, possessing no vulnerable points to target, and he hadn't even begun to reveal his true trumps yet.

Yin Bo suddenly widened his eyes in shock, feeling a chill in his heart. Good heavens, is this an immortal tree that never withers? How could it be even more foresighted than a human being?

Haitianxing ordered with a blank expression, "Guards, take him to the Ministry of Punishments!" With that, he led his men away, presumably hastening to the Palace of Compassion and Tranquility to report back.

The astrology possessed by her elder sister came from her grandfather. Because Luo Mengyao's health was somewhat frail, she frequently stayed at home by her grandfather's side, naturally coming into frequent contact with astrology. She adored the divinatory arts, and the ancient manuscript cradled in her hands was precisely a text recording astrological lore.

After making a full circle, we hurried back to our tents, terrified of being discovered by the two evil nocturnal walkers Grandpa had left on the mountain the previous night.

Su Qing realized that if things continued this way, a physical fight would inevitably break out. That was her greatest fear: for Chen Xiaoran to go toe-to-toe with the head of the Lei family single-handedly—wasn't that like an egg striking a rock, pure suicide?

Seeing their true identities exposed left the two of them with no choice but to entertain a terrifying suspicion: could the Child of Sequence truly be an existence that could never be killed?

Grandpa and I felt our nerves instantly tense up. I drew the Xuanli sword, exchanged a glance with Grandpa, and together we advanced in a pincer formation toward the source of the sound.

They bloomed for thirteen days, and then, as if by a prearranged accord, they withered in a single instant, transforming into specks of luminous starlight that buried themselves deep into the earth.

Upon seeing this, Tong Tian rushed over to the warrior class mentor to learn the skills he needed.

Seeing that Ye Junqing had no intention of speaking to him, Yan Nansheng could only shake his head and turn away.

In the corridor, the dreamlike red and blue lights intersected in mottled patterns. As the illumination pierced the obsidian-like depths of Baishu's pupils, it shattered instantly into fragments, ethereal and intoxicatingly hazy.

With a wave of his hand, the City Lord snatched the soaring peacock right out of the air. The moment it reached his grasp, the creature instantly transformed back into a piece of peerless jade.

The cold wind blew down the scroll, leaving the moon incomplete. It turned out that what separated us was not merely the passing of fleeting years, but the winding pathways of the mortal world. From that day onward, Lin Xi understood that if she were to continue living alone in this world, an additional tomb of longing would forever stand within her heart—bearing the name carved upon its headstone: Zisang Wuze.

Within the City of Ten Thousand Emperors, Yao Mozhou encountered delightful surprises day after day. At this moment, gazing at the seemingly endless hot springs, she was left utterly speechless.

"The murderer will certainly be tracked down. However, rushing things like this will still take another two days. How about this: within three days, the killer will undoubtedly be found. Time is pressing now, and we cannot afford any further delays. Let's have them resume work first, and within three days, we will give Master Qiu a satisfactory explanation," another middle-aged man said.

Xu Lingfeng said, "You must know that the pressure I carry comes not only from the military, but also from the Ministry of State Security."

The staff member was utterly helpless against this sharp-tongued superior, forced to watch as the innocent and lovely Chu Chu was left to take the fall, while inwardly cursing Xu Lingfeng for his wicked deeds.

Once inside the car, Tian Di informed Tian Tiantian that Luo Yingchuan was so enraged he was smashing things around the house, leaving the place in absolute shambles.

Yusen Star Entertainment Brokerage Company was located in the commercial center of the Imperial Capital, an area densely packed with talent agencies and heavily frequented by celebrities.

Sha Rongchuan returned to his seat, Lu Tiemei fully expecting that he would find a way to investigate the relationship between Fang Shenghai and Guo Jiangyan. Instead, Sha Rongchuan said, "Tiemei, let's put this matter aside for now. Investigating it right now will easily startle the prey. Besides, they aren't making any moves at the moment, so we won't uncover anything anyway."

After saying these words, Vice President Xu took the lead in leaving the conference room, and the neurosurgery staff dispersed accordingly.

Qiao Anran had initially been puzzled as to why the head of the Song family had suddenly walked over. But upon hearing those words and sensing the lingering fluctuations of Origin Energy still radiating from him, he instantly understood the meaning behind his statement.

"Brother Ding, they are going to hire assassins." After finishing every last one of her dumplings, Tang Xinyan suddenly blurted out these words.