Suppressing the North and Displaying Might - Chapter 156: The Eve of the Wedding

Time flew by quickly, and everyone was busy making their own preparations for the wedding. Li Qiutong remained in the workshop, on one hand nourishing the North-Suppressing Wuji Armor, and on the other hand discussing the shape of the crystal stones with Dong Da-tie and the others. Meanwhile, Yang Ruiyun and Deng Zhanxuan were far from idle. Tailor-made garments, new furniture, and countless traditional rituals completely exhausted the two of them.

As for Ren Xingtian, knowing he was not fond of such matters, he had planned ahead by categorizing various tasks and delegating them to different people. He even left the overall planning to Yu Ling, leaving himself at leisure. Every day, he strolled around, supervising everyone's work to ensure everything was properly handled.

In the blink of an eye...

Transcendent ones are the strong. Why should those without ability occupy the world's stage and sit at the top of the pyramid? They are unworthy. Those politicians, what do they have? Nothing at all except for a glib tongue. By what right do they rule the country?

However, the stool stopped half an inch away from Batian's head, because at that very moment, a spear tip was slowly piercing into his neck.

The Emperor's invitation came quite abruptly, disrupting King Shou's plans and greatly surprising Yang Yuhuan.

"No way, my family has made fish and mutton soup before, it doesn't smell this fragrant!" a young girl said, unconvinced.

With a gentle flick of her feet, with a swish, she glided three or four meters away in the water, startling a nearby sea turtle into hastily diving toward the seabed.

Seeing that the number of lobsters was already enough for tonight, Lu Qing stopped looking for lobsters and turned his target to other seafood.

"Dad, you know me, I can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk," Qin Yu said with a mischievous grin, well aware of his old man's sly schemes.

A-Fan also told Finn not to rely too heavily on magical equipment. It rarely used magical equipment now, trying its best to stimulate the magical beast's potential. It felt that it had a chance to break through the fourth rank and evolve from a fourth-rank magical beast into a fifth-rank flying dragon.

Shocked by Gong Yuyue's unfathomable depth, they halted their offensive, standing frozen in place with a hint of terror, staring vigilantly at Gong Yuyue without daring to advance another half-step.

Therefore, if they still failed to realize their mistakes now, they might still catch up a little. But if they maintained this state and perpetually refused to recognize their own weaknesses, they probably wouldn't last much longer.

Shi Guoquan felt inwardly smug, thinking to himself: Wang Peng, you brought this opportunity upon yourself, so don't blame me for not making a deal with you. It is simply because you have too many people among the Standing Committee members; even if I cannot arrange positions for my own people, I must arrange for others to check and balance your influence.

Hearing Mu Kun's words, Zhao Xuan glanced behind him at the assembled generals, seemingly searching for something.

For committing three crimes concurrently, the defendant Song Kaishun was sentenced to death, deprived of political rights for life, and all his property was confiscated.

"Qianji, are you sure it's here?" Cangyuan looked at the long path covered with purple thorny vines, where several skeletons lay scattered.

Yi Hen finally mustered the courage to ask, "Ruoxi, what do you plan to do?" she asked with a stern expression.

Rumor had it that wherever the Heavenly Gate went, deaths were guaranteed. There were a hundred ways to die, but the Heavenly Gate favored the most horrifying one: execution by being torn apart by five horses.

A-Jiu felt a lingering bitterness. The days of non-stop horse riding had long since pushed her beyond her limits; her entire body was aching and sore, her bones felt disjointed, and her hips burned with pain. If not for her survival instinct keeping a sliver of clarity alive, she would have collapsed long ago.

"I wonder if bartering is allowed?" Cangyuan remembered that the auction seemed to permit exchanges of goods for goods.

"Hmph, you'd better hurry up and figure out how to resolve this crisis. Your current meager strength is hardly enough to stop them." Yue Feng cast a meaningful glance at Song Xiao. It didn't take guessing to know that the fake monk who had tried to probe Xue Yun's strength that day was not his man.

However, these people were, after all, participants in the documentary about the Mianyang earthquake. They weren't entirely free from duties; aside from teaching others how to rescue and self-rescue during an earthquake, they also needed to participate in this intense training session.