How many dreams are there in this fleeting life 3

Jiang Yao was thrown into the back seat. The man's face remained indifferent, and before she could steady herself, he started the car with a violent jerk. He had also illuminated her several times with the vertical eye on his forehead, yet he noticed nothing unusual.

"Zhuo Yun, are you complaining that the work is too much? To toughen you up, starting tomorrow, all the chickens and pigs in the back will be your responsibility." Su Qianxue glared at Zhuo Yun with wide, angry eyes, utterly displeased. He ate her food, drank her drinks, wore her clothes, used her things, and yet dared to grumble about hard work? He was simply courting death.

As she spoke, Gao Min also seemed timid, with a trace of bashfulness in her expression.

When Yu Wan finished speaking, Madam Mei, though she felt it humiliating for a dignified prime minister’s wife to apologize to a lowly maid, had no choice but to comply.

Instinctively, they turned their heads and saw a shadow flash across the sky. Immediately after, several shuriken hurtled toward them at breakneck speed.

When Xiao Yening suddenly began slaughtering the surrendering soldiers, the others nearby panicked, chaos erupting instantly.

“There’s someone inside!” He clenched his fist, seized the bucket from the eunuch, doused himself with water, and covered his nose and mouth with his soggy sleeve before charging alone into the inferno.

Once, ten years ago, a concubine, blinded by greed, drugged the young crown prince. The empress slapped her, and that concubine never saw the light of another day.

The better option cost three billion repair points—about five times the lowest level’s functional upgrade.

“Hmph, since you’ve recognized me, I won't bother hiding any longer. Until we meet again!” With that, Tie Jinxiang’s body twisted, transforming into his blue-feathered form; he still preferred this appearance.

At that moment, Good’s eyes, previously shut tight in pain, suddenly snapped open. The first thing he saw was the Hell Demon Hound, and his expression shifted to one of astonishment and wonder.

The world of dark matter boiled rapidly, instantly forming several hurricane-like black tides that surged toward the oncoming wave traces, crashing violently in the vast emptiness. Though lacking in brilliant light, the ferocity of their collision felt apocalyptic.

Under the force of these laws of destruction, the already empty surroundings began to split with countless rifts through space.

Zhong Lingyu smiled. She hadn’t expected that in just a few days, Yu Xiu would seem so much more mature and steady—words she would never have spoken before.

The Godslayer, wielding an antimatter fusion rifle, suddenly raised his arm and aimed at the area where most of the Gulu mech units were clustered—by his estimation, there were about thirty mechs aligned along that vector.

Back at the dormitory, Li Nan could no longer contain his excitement and recounted the entire episode to his roommates.

Then, her beautiful eyes slowly closed, quietly savoring the pleasure brought by the other, her entire body seeming to grow weak.

Li Tianzhi let go of the nameplate and rose. The plate was still blank, unchanged from when he first saw it. With a soft clatter, the chaotic stone box behind it slid back into the wall. He did not look at the nameplate again but sidestepped to another, pausing before it.

Her hair was wet and clung to her face; her left eye was blood-red, her right eye dull and lifeless, as if her heart had died as well.

Little did they know, Zixin had long sought to root them out, and when gossip arose, he used the opportunity to place pressure on all the spies.

“Silence! Do you intend to betray the Celestial Sect?” Fu Zhi, half-buried in the ground, suddenly shouted. At first, she thought Gongmen Xia was simply stalling, but now he seemed truly ready to reveal their secrets, so she interrupted.

Just as Shen Tu had said, this Thunder Bell was trouble. Knowing he was only at the second level of Void Absorption and seventh level of Martial Apprentice, yet still insisting he duel Lei Heng, who was already at the fifth level of Void Absorption and had reached Martial Master—clearly, there was ill intent.

“Heh. Had it been before, I might have spared you. But now that you’re involved with the remnants of the Danfeng clan, I won’t let you go!” At that moment, a pitch-black true dragon appeared on the Demon Monarch’s body, exuding a dominating imperial aura that inspired dread in all who saw it.

Three golden dragons also struck out at Bao Qing and his companions, shattering their battle techniques and severely injuring them in an instant.

At night, the city lord's residence was ablaze with light, resplendent and brilliant. Carriages streamed in before the gates, the entrance bustling with guests all queuing to enter.

Thus, Old Tie suffered the “tragedy” of being twice rejected by the world’s spiritual energy.

Confronted with this unknown region, Yun Jie dared not entertain any strange ideas—what if he attracted the Transformers?

“Idiot! Why not wait for the beasts above and take advantage of the terrain? Instead, you abandon this natural stronghold to fight on the slope—this Ku Gan is a fool! He even dreams of being leader. Ridiculous. My life is my own. I’ll listen to no one but myself,” someone muttered.

“No! If I follow your logic, I should just watch your clan perish and then go seek Stern’s Gate.” Yun Jie feigned anger to draw Annie’s attention.

Had it been so, three thousand years ago, he could have married her without hesitation. She would have remained in Egypt as his queen, and they would not have been torn apart by history.

The battle at Yuli had already proven that the military quality of the Peacock Kingdom was no match for Great Qin. The soldiers left behind in Peacock Kingdom were even more vulnerable.

It was Shen Yanqin who brought them; a funeral home’s function—who would go to a funeral home? That simply kept Lu Yu’s thinking within the bounds of normalcy.

Ian stroked the stubble on his chin. "Let’s settle on Seahorse Island for now." Both Leah and Mirta had no objections—they, too, were curious about seahorses.

Thousands of torches flared to life at once. The deputy general’s task was to draw the attention of the Peacock Kingdom’s forces across the river, keeping them oblivious to Han Xin and his men who had already crossed.