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As Ethan listened to Meleg’s teachings, his expression flickered between shadow and light. Just as he opened his mouth to ask another question, an excited voice interrupted his train of thought.

The eldest sister was about to step forward, but I quickly grabbed her hand and pulled her aside, shaking my head at her. At this moment, Shi Wei was the last person who wanted to be disturbed.

Perhaps they were less experienced, but any intelligent person could guess what was going on; they were not foolish.

Ever since parting ways with Ji Yaohua, Huang Rong seemed somewhat angry, and she had not recovered by the time dinner arrived.

However, Sun Yun stopped chasing her, merely pulling a stern face and demanding that Xiao Yuntian come over and explain things clearly.

First class provided plenty of food, much of it made to order; there was even ham and freshly grilled steak, while fruit and vegetable salads could be prepared on the spot according to the passengers' requests.

Braid looked up sharply, as if startled. She glanced at Yao Tie and her lips trembled, but in the end, she said nothing and lowered her head again.

Jiang Yi had climbed the wall onto Hu Yanni’s balcony to record those conversations, so naturally, she could not admit to it.

It could be said that all these years, he had never stopped his habit of flirting around and acting foolishly.

To these elders, being strict with you at first was both a form of tempering and an assessment. Once they understood a newcomer’s character, they would adjust accordingly—treating you better, advising you to take your work seriously but not to overexert yourself, and easing their demands on you.

At this point, having rested for three hours, Guan Yinping was ready for battle. She would use the oil-fire mode of the Gu-Three Aunt, combined with Zhurong’s "Heaven-Burning Flames," to incinerate the creature.

The contract stated that within one year, Wang Chen would provide the full version of the "Three Thousand Worlds" to his superiors; once that was confirmed, the order with the military could be signed.

Fortunately, the ancient elephant spirits had already trampled and piled up a rammed-earth platform more than two people high, giving the earthen city its initial form. At the same time, hundreds of jars of wine starter had been fermented.

However, now that she knew where she lived, she would visit her more often in the future. If he truly treated her poorly, perhaps she could discuss it with her husband and bring her to live with them?

While items could not be brought back privately, aside from mission rewards, the power obtained in the Samsara World was not restricted.

How many days had it been since I arrived at the eighth level of the Underworld? About three days in the main world? Was she still sending me baskets of Lingzhi at the sinkhole? Had she calculated that Chaos had begun to attack my physical body?

"Mother, you’ve come." Yin Wan’s thin face was clouded with sorrow. Hearing the commotion at the doorway, she saw her mother release the maid’s hand and walk in slowly.

It was on November 7th, the second day of the plan, that the first set of individual mecha was officially completed after the hard work of the "Big Whites."

Even though these three were legitimate provincial governors, Liu Yan actually lacked troops. Consequently, he gathered many refugees and gentry who had fled to Western Sichuan from Guanzhong and Nanyang during the Yellow Turban Rebellion to form the "Dongzhou Army," meaning people from east of Western Sichuan. Fa Zheng, a native of Guanzhong, joined Liu Yan during this period.

I quickly lit a torch and walked in front to clear the way for Qing Qianqian. Fortunately, this was not a beast’s lair. Not long after entering the cave, I discovered two skeletons, which forced me to heighten my vigilance.

But today, it was the first time he had heard such words from his son, telling him not to interfere.

Su Jinxi sat on the bed with her back to the wall, saying nothing, lost in her own thoughts.

"Don't worry about that. As long as the goods are sufficient, I can definitely sell them all. Put the knife away; it's quite frightening." Zhang Lin looked embarrassed and reached out a hand to gently move the knife in the Poison Scorpion’s hand aside.

As the director, Zhou Ping still couldn't arrest Tang Junchuan, which filled her with a sense of regret.

On the chopping board, the sound of rhythmic chopping was as dense as a torrential downpour. The remarkably skillful knife work left Dong Lanxiang in awe.

"If you like it, shouldn't you show some appreciation?" Su Qinghan’s meaning was clear, accompanied by a wicked smile.

But she simply could not lie; the bruises on her arm and neck were ironclad proof.

Zhang Yang was so shocked he didn't even have time to stop it before that sensation of immense comfort spread throughout his entire body.

Suddenly, he clenched his fists in his sleeves, his eyes shimmering with unprecedented determination. Searching through the land of Great Chu, and then through the myriad domains of the heavens—throughout the endless years to come, this would be his greatest goal.

Then, before he could recover, he was kicked violently by Ye Youyao. He crashed through two vases and three ornaments, slamming directly into the thick wall before losing consciousness.

"..." Xu Su looked up to see his eyes full of concern, and she was truly moved. She nodded and walked into the bathroom.

"Since Miss Lan and the others failed to kill you, we will!" the elder on the far right roared, striking decisively.

Everything he said implied that he was guarding against others as if they were thieves, as if he were terrified that someone with ill intentions would snatch away his precious nephew’s property.

Ruan Jiaojiao was not worried that He Zong would be in danger. These days, she watched him practice martial arts every day, and with his skills, ordinary thieves could do nothing to him.

He smeared spring water on Han Dong’s lips, checked his breathing and pulse, and then channeled a surge of Yuan power into his body.

He immediately turned and charged toward the south. He was filled with resentment but had no other choice. If he pursued Jiang Feng by force, he would fall into the encirclement of the Yun Gui Sect, and escaping would not be so easy then.