Volume 1, Chapter 25: A Mistress? Keep Dreaming!

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Because his number was the last in this group, his lane was the one closest to the spectator stand on their side.

"I am satisfied. That wicked girl’s forehead is already bleeding from kowtowing, though she was a bit slow about it. My mother told me to come back and inform you, Sister Ling, that she has forgiven Ling’er. As for how to deal with her, that is up to you, Sister Ling. For the time being, she is locked in the woodshed in my mother’s courtyard," Erhan replied.

If only he could win Su Qinghan’s heart, then not only would he gain all the opportunities and fortunes, but she herself would be his as well—wouldn't that be even better?

The azure ape was blown to the ground. Instantly overcome with shame and rage, it glared hatefully at the source of the wind, wanting to pounce forward and tear the other party to shreds.

All the opportunities and fortunes obtained within the Qianyuan Mansion were recorded by the internal rules, which would be automatically converted into points upon departure to the outside world.

The world before them underwent a sea change in an instant, shifting from the original scene of green grass and red flowers in a hazy realm to a pitch-black sea of stars.

"You mean she has stopped caring about saving people and only wants revenge?" Su Su grasped the situation immediately. After all, the few strikes Ji Qianli had landed on her earlier were still burning with pain.

Geniuses from those great families would be sent to various places for training to compete for the best resources.

His arms could only reach the food directly in front of him, and he was not very skilled with chopsticks, so when he grew impatient, he simply ate with his hands.

Su Qinghan’s character destined her to never truly yield to power; wanting to win her heart was, for the moment, entirely impossible.

He had not used the Profound Light Mirror for several hundred years and felt a bit rusty. With this super "radar" at his disposal, Yang Tianwen did not worry about encountering any natural disasters.

"Strange, Young Master Chanmian is over there, so where did Young Master Xihao go alone?" Thinking of how Xihao had been acting mysteriously and disappearing for the past two days, Xianyi felt a bit puzzled. She thought about looking for him, only to find that when she turned around, Cheng Hao was already standing behind her.

"Since the Envoy has this intention, why not send a representative to contact my master directly instead of having Liu Wei act as an intermediary?" Liu Wei asked, somewhat confused.

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Lin Xiao, however, ignored the light breeze and drizzle of the outside world. Leading Luo and other high-ranking elders of the Purple Luo Alliance, he arrived at Great Crow Star via a teleportation array.

Lin Xiao smiled slightly. With a wave of his hand, he cast a pill incantation, and a milky-white rainbow whistled as it soared into the sky from the furnace.

"Perhaps that is exactly why we are subordinates and the Prince is the superior!" Feng Shenji said with a touch of mockery.

In an instant, Xiao Yunlong vaguely grasped the rough outline of this brand-new fist technique.

Just as Zhao Li finished this sentence, the expressions of the representatives from several countries changed instantly.

Look at Liu Bang: after conscripting five or six hundred thousand troops to fight a major battle against the Xiongnu, he didn't even stop to catch his breath before immediately conscripting hundreds of thousands more to prepare for an attack on Jingxiang. Now look at the State of Chu: it took ten years of accumulation to finally save up one million piculs of grain, but after the two battles in Bashu and Huainan, the reserves were nearly bottomed out.

"Bang!" Just as Catherine was on the verge of collapse, a flash of light shimmered. Catherine opened her eyes to see that she had returned to the banquet space. All the insects and the alchemy lab had vanished, and As was sitting at her feet, panting heavily.

Everyone admired Lin Chen’s courage; he was likely the only person who would dare to argue with Xiahou Yanwu in Black Wind City.

Watching her look of eager anticipation, Huo Dong felt an unstoppable joy in his heart. He loved the feeling of her relying on him.

At this moment, Fan Aiguo had completely lost his composure, trembling as he stared at me, not daring to say a word.

Ma Wulong’s expression shifted, and Erpai was startled, hurriedly waving his arms to signal that he should let him finish speaking.

Before his voice had faded, Dr. Song was seen rushing out of the inner chamber in three steps, his face devoid of panic and instead showing signs of joy.

The black-clad men stared with burning gazes at Sima Tianqi, who looked as if she were in a deep sleep. They were all stunned by her beauty, drooling as their base desires were stirred, ready to spring into action.

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"It… it was this disciple who lost his composure for a moment, having no intention to offend. I hope the Elder will be magnanimous," Dugu Chong replied weakly.

"I am afraid I am no longer fit to bear the title of Marquis of Wu. Your status has risen overnight, while I have spent my whole life pretending, and even now, I remain a mere baron—a baron the Emperor is about to revoke."

"Training that ignores life and death?" Jin Mingyuan chuckled, his face still turned toward the window.

The Eldest Mistress had never called her so affectionately; when things are abnormal, there must be a demon at work. It was clear that this jar of wine was heavily spiked.

"If they come at you with knives, no matter what, ram into them and kill them!" Fu Meijuan shouted into her phone.

He pondered the word in his mind, then suddenly remembered the night he had gotten drunk all those years ago.

"Every Prince’s residence should have one, though I have never been to any others. I have been to the Emperor’s, but it wasn't as large as this one," Jun Moxie said calmly, not thinking his bathing pool was anything strange.

Shen Qingqing felt soft and limp, without an ounce of strength in her body, and could only steel herself as he washed her.

Forget it, she should stop thinking about it. Perhaps it was just that Ji Xiaohan’s gentle attitude toward her over the past few days had given rise to some inappropriate thoughts, but those thoughts really shouldn't be disturbing her peace of mind.

"If you tell me the contents of your deal, perhaps I might consider it!" Ji Yueze said with a hint of smugness.

He thought to himself: Mu’er always keeps her word; if she said she would be here, she must be waiting for me. Yet I have searched the entire forest and cannot find her.