Volume 1, Chapter 34: Come Find Me in Country M

Morning sunlight squeezed through the dense foliage, casting a rare glow upon the clearing. By this faint light, they finally made out the appearance of the magical beast curled on the ground.

"Heh, kneeling on one knee? Are you proposing to me?" Ji Qingcheng’s face twitched.

The Perpetual One remained silent for two seconds. Suddenly, the massive circular plant beneath shifted and writhed, causing the earth to tremble and shake uncontrollably.

At this critical moment, a team of mysterious armed personnel burst through the doors. After knocking the gun from Hitler’s hand, they knocked the pair of lovers unconscious and whisked them away to China.

Having witnessed Saori Yamada’s necromancy, Dongfang Yunyang looked forward to the system mission experiences he was about to gain.

Dongfang Yunyang’s thoughts stirred. The mission did not specify what kind of "good deeds" were required, so he could easily choose simple tasks, such as helping an elderly woman cross the street or taking out someone’s trash.

Harry trusted his intuition—sometimes it was even sharper than Hermione’s—so he followed his gut and decisively moved away from the scene of trouble.

After swallowing a dose of "Ah Li’s Corruption," Que gradually felt his breath return, and the blockage and dizziness in his mind began to ease.

Reaching the elevator area, Harry pressed the "Down" button nearest to him. A lift rattled into view almost immediately and came to a stop before them.

Yet Hogwarts truly fell under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Magic. No matter what kind of lackey the Ministry sent, Hogwarts had to wine and dine them.

Inside the room, Concubine Shu Lian’er lay on the large bed, fully clothed, her eyes closed, motionless.

She reached out to grab a sanitary pad, but her hand grasped at air. She realized she had forgotten to restock after the last one, always telling herself she’d buy more next time, only to forget again.

The house was located at the end of Linglong Street, a quiet spot. A little further west lay a river, and on the opposite bank stood a cluster of houses of varying heights.

Xue Cen nodded, unable to find the words to praise her; it felt as though any description would be woefully inadequate.

Everyone’s focus was now on Liu Fusheng! Under Ding Lianhe’s questioning, how would Liu Fusheng respond?

By now, the mountain roads leading up to Mount Wutai had been completely sealed off to welcome the arrival of the Emperor and Empress.

It was precisely because of seeing Lann’s face that the players jokingly remarked his "App" rating must surely exceed 99—he was undoubtedly an Outer God.

Xu Bei’s misty eyes fluttered open, but before she could see clearly, she was pulled in by the hand around her waist.

Just as Qin Qingyao had anticipated, there was indeed some chaos outside Wushu Garden. However, it was not caused by an enemy attack, but by the sky lanterns. A dense swarm of them was currently riding the wind toward Mount Shiyao.

"So the current situation is that everyone is waiting to see who loses their nerve first?" she blinked, trying to clear her thoughts.

The four of them laid out various cushions on the platform at the bow of the skiff and sat down one by one. Each took a baby bottle filled with "Sao Fu" and, with special straws inserted, sipped away while enjoying the fireworks filling the sky.

Bai Zhi remained silent, perhaps pondering how to answer Lin Yu’s question, or perhaps having no intention of answering at all.

Lu Yuanqiao had never been an emotional man. Even when faced with trouble, he could resolve matters one by one in an orderly fashion, never losing his composure.

It was then that Aunt Wei arrived at the door. She offered no initial accusations; her intent was simply to take Wei Zhao home.

Jin Xiangde was delighted upon hearing this and quickly contacted his trusted confidants who commanded troops in both Shuo and Liang, coordinating the operation together.

Manshan was glanced at by the man in black, and a chill instantly ran from his head to his toes. He broke into a cold sweat, immediately answered in the affirmative, and clamped his mouth shut.

Years had passed, and the relationships between the ancient clans were clearly more distant and fractured than they had been a century ago.

Lin Yi shook his head, continuing to sit on the high platform with Xia Yang. He paid no mind to Lei Heng, much like Zhuge Liang setting up his "Empty Fort Strategy" in ancient times.

Regardless, Ye Qianmo was excited about the prospect of traveling to a desert country. What would Country M be like? She walked along, lost in her own fantasies.

After some thought, he couldn't suppress his growing frustration. He knew clearly that he had to act this way; otherwise, everything would end in nothingness.

Two imperial bailiffs brought out two white silk cords and tied them around the necks of Yue Fei and his son. They handed the other ends to two others, and thus, the four bailiffs pulled with all their might to carry out the execution.

Having killed the black bear, the spiritual energy in his meridians was nearly exhausted. He took out the Spirit-Restoring Pill gifted by Dong Qingqing, hesitated, and then tucked it back into his robes. The bear was dead, and he could naturally recover his strength by resting a while longer. It was best to save the pill for a real emergency.

Leng Jing’s words left Xiaotian somewhat displeased; after all, even he had failed to defeat Long Shaoyu previously. Now that Leng Jing claimed Fu Liesha was stronger than Long Shaoyu, he felt he had been given no face at all.

"A toad wanting to eat swan meat—keep dreaming," Shi Weirui sneered, turning back into the house. Qichi never appeared.

While in the car, Long Shaoyu urged Liu Chuan to adjust his mood and be careful with his words so as not to cause any bad blood.

"How detestable!" An said indignantly, "This is simply bullying people too far!" Bing Lan also frowned deeply.