Chapter 61: Is this real?

"Young Master Bai Feng, you—you also have a comprehension of the power of space?" After saying that, Ke Hongyu looked at Bai Feng with a hint of astonishment and asked.

"Rest assured, Chairman, nobody in the entire East Sea can do anything to your Brother Huang; it's just going to take a little time," Liu Haiyun said without the slightest bit of worry.

After retreating, Whitebeard burst into laughter. Following two rounds of hand-to-hand clashes, sweat had already appeared on Whitebeard's forehead, but through these two rounds, he had rediscovered the passion of facing formidable opponents in his youth—a passion that had faded ever since he was crowned the strongest man in the world.

"Since you refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit, we'll tear off the masks today and have a thorough reckoning," Huang Tian said next with a blank expression.

She looked over in surprise, only to see Zhang Yunqian's white professional suit soaked with coffee all over her chest.

"Thank you. I will return this to you," Zhang Yunqian said coldly, then turned and walked out of the house.

Zhu Houzhao naturally knew that Wang Ao was attempting to use the crackdown on Yan Song to intimidate him and achieve the goal of forcing him to demolish the Imperial Capital University.

Compared to Qin Chu's safety, the rationality she had lost in the mire of emotions still saw Qin Chu prevail.

Sharp, fierce wind energy emerged from the tip of his foot, and faintly, a trace of dark radiance could be seen surging from above.

The lingering sensation that one might be sniped at any moment made it completely impossible to concentrate on dealing with the enemy.

However, Jinluo kept her guard up, fearing that Su Yi might have already discovered her and anticipated her intentions, and would go ahead to block her at the nearest exit.

Ruiran nodded. Although Mommy said verbally that she was fine, he felt certain that something bad must have happened, and he had to find a way to figure out who had bullied Mommy.

Just as Gwen was half-believing and half-doubting Su Heng's words, Pepper, sitting in the guest area with her feet propped up on the table, tilted her head back and asked Su Heng and Gwen somewhat impatiently.

She hadn't been able to sleep all night, her mind entirely filled with thoughts of her younger brother; even when she did fall asleep, she saw him in her dreams.

As Yu Sheng's voice faded, the expressions of the classmates beside Zhang Feifei turned visibly panicked.

After all, it wasn't the first time Helen had brought dinner to Sergeant Stacy, but lemon-butter fish wasn't a dish Sergeant Stacy's colleagues particularly cared for.

Hearing Yu Sheng's voice, Jiang Yinian's eyes instantly lit up with a brilliant radiance, as dazzling as the stars.

On the calendar was drawn a red circle—that was the day she and Shen Zhou had established their relationship.

What a pity. The young master threw away such a good young mistress and baby, only to get himself hopelessly entangled with that Yang Chuxi; he must be truly blind.

That hand wrapped gently around Yu Sheng's shoulder, as if declaring their intimacy to the entire world.

"Mom, I was just making an analogy, don't get so anxious," Yu'er smiled at her with a bitter-sweet expression, fully understanding how she felt.

As long as they could take Zhong Juan'er away, they could imprison her back at the Zhong family or slowly eliminate her with poison later on.

Coupled with super-potent medication, the pet's survival time became indefinite, but the consumption of HP potions was massive—two potions restoring 2 HP per second. At current prices, that amounted to 10 gold coins; it was entirely combat funded by sheer wealth.

Upon hearing this, Qian Qianyi was overjoyed and said, "Then we shall impose on you." With that, he led his men and followed Squadron Leader Zhou toward the village.

Gradually, the port became a mere corner of the coastline, and the coastline was swallowed by the vast ocean. Once they left the waters of Yamato and entered the East Sea, Xing Zeyue jumped down from above.

Only then did Du Tie realize that although the giant scorpion's pincers had caused him severe pain in both legs, he hadn't actually suffered any real injuries—he had simply been terrified out of his wits. However, this realization only fueled Du Tie's resentment, driving him to frantically absorb the giant scorpion's inner strength all the more desperately.

Xie Bangui also moved. Just as the first row of secret guards was about to gather their breath and strength, Xie Bangui pressed both palms against the wall a step ahead of them.

"Fine, but if you want to enter the imperial palace with me tomorrow, you must agree to my condition today," Yu Sheng said, putting on a helpless yet solemn expression.

Xie Bangui, however, appeared exceptionally calm. Zhu Yuanzhang of China had risen to power relying on the influence of the White Lotus Society, and it was only logical for his grandson to follow in his footsteps. Besides, religion in turbulent times often unleashed unexpected power. It was hardly surprising that Zhu Yunwen would do such a thing.

A pig! Right under the watchful eyes of the crowd, that armed escort had turned into a freshly slaughtered pig. Had there not still been a sharp dagger stuck in its neck and torn clothing lying beside it, no one would have believed what they were seeing.

Lin芊芊 (Lin Qianqian) used subtle leverage and struck with such exquisite precision that Chen Yueyue was left in excruciating pain without leaving a single trace; even if she went to the hospital for a forensic medical examination, nothing would be found.

"Are you some almighty deity? Can you just slaughter people at will simply because you hold a sword in your hand?" The abbot was noticeably more agitated than before, raising the pitch of his voice as he shouted.

Until the phone screen lit up and a message from Li Mingyue came in. Looking at the familiar back of the man in the photo, a wave of intense pain racked her abdomen, piercing straight to her bones and marrow.

Thanks to the old lady, he actually made a habit of keeping candies in his pocket. However, even when giving them to the old lady, the portion was strictly controlled, and of course, they had to be handed over in secret.

This was also related to his past experiences; the man was accustomed to keeping every single matter under his control, even down to these trivial household affairs.

"At present, the Prince's Manor's inner courtyard is empty and our descendants are few. This concubine wishes to take in a few secondary consorts and maidservants for His Highness to expand the family line, and I humbly ask for Your Ladyship's permission," Song Wanyan said with a faint smile.

Helan Xuan sent medicine to Song Wanyan, telling her to recuperate carefully. While feeling grateful, Song Wanyan also worked even harder to take care of herself.

Yet this era placed a supreme value on having many children and abundant blessings. Furthermore, the man she married was the emperor, and crucially, the inner palace had no other imperial concubines. From this perspective, failing to give birth to ten or eight children would be quite indefensible.

"Didn't you guys resolve that matter? She shouldn't be like this now, right?" Han Yiran said uncertainly.

In just an instant, high up in the sky, a continuous series of explosions erupted abruptly. Flowers of detonation bloomed in the air—an unimaginably beautiful scenery—while everything else trembled amidst the roaring sound.