Volume One, Chapter 36: Old Madam Fu Stands Up for Su Tingwan!

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At the alliance summit, the envoys from the various prefectures once again fell into a heated quarrel. One accused another of disregarding the greater picture, while the other cursed him for harboring evil intentions. Liu Jingfeng could not help yawning.

Once everyone heard Gu Fang say that they could go to war, they became as feverishly excited as if they had been injected with stimulants. Many of the generals who had arrived later were rubbing their fists and palms, eager to claim a place for themselves.

The smug expression on Bai Qiong’s face instantly froze, provoking Lady Lian beside him to giggle.

Firmly believing that it was better to kill the wrong person than to let anyone slip away, Red Moon and Yuan Nanf ei returned here once every month.

Chen Chunni sobbed as she drank the potion, then sank into a dazed sleep. Before that, she had been thinking, “I’m going to drag Senior Brother into this… How did things come to this?”

He therefore placed the remains and belongings of Mystic Master Zi into a storage talisman, leaving the original talisman empty. Ordinary storage talismans like this could not be stacked because of their low-grade space, so nothing could be placed inside them.

After downing two cups of hot wine and eating several ounces of beef, Wu Cong began discussing Zhu Nao’s recent return to Shu with Jingzhe.

They emerged from the hazy portal and found themselves standing beneath a towering cliff. The hazy portal opened by Ah Huang would not close on its own, since it needed to remain available for their return. Amid the fine spatial cracks on the cliff face, it still hung there, shining brightly.

“Hehe, enough about that. Where’s your sister? I’m taking you somewhere.” Ye Feng smiled.

Feeling the overwhelming evil aura, Long Ao’s face turned livid. He was all too familiar with the newcomer—the Kunpeng Clan, which had maintained a generations-old feud with the Dragon Clan.

Just as the two sides were locked in a stalemate, Ding Kunnan arrived. His appearance was unquestionably like adding another torch to water that was already boiling. While the villagers waited for him to offer a way to rescue them, he spoke.

But Liang Yuanque refused to give up. He still pinched one corner and continued examining it. Finding even the slightest clue would be worthwhile.

“Did you do this? What exactly did you do to me?” The Abomination lowered his head in disbelief and stared at himself. He seized the spot with one hand, but the fingers that could crush steel had barely exerted any force before a terrible pain spread through his entire body, as though he were squeezing his own organs. It was an exceedingly strange sensation.

Yet the Thought Robot Superman’s resilience exceeded his expectations. Like a nail driven firmly into place, it was fixed immovably to the story of DC and extremely difficult to shake. Loki was therefore forced to rack his brains for a new solution and, helplessly, resolved to exhaust the Thought Robot Superman’s reserve energy.

At that moment, Jiang Qing vaguely heard someone calling out urgently. Someone was shouting her name as well, but she could no longer see what was happening on the shore. She wanted to cry out for help, but her jaws had clenched instinctively, leaving her unable to open her mouth.

Lu Anzhi actually had the same feeling. But he had preserved the song’s original flavor without changing it. In this life, he only wanted to live easily and happily. Why go to all the trouble of rewriting the lyrics?

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This flying dragon warship was called the Angel. It had been built inside the Star Dragon mothership Forward, rather than coming from humanity’s homeworld.

When she withdrew, Dragonfly noticed red powder on the window frame. She rubbed some between her fingers and smelled it. It truly carried the fragrance of rouge.

Xiao Chen considered the matter for a moment, but ultimately did not conceal anything. Instead, he told them the whole story.

Or rather, they could forcibly break free of their restraints, but doing so would tear apart all their internal organs. There was no need for that; it would be better to wait and see.

When he reached the final sentence, Xiao Lingfeng felt a stab of pain in his heart. Then, with a sudden puff, the pressure vanished, and he felt strangely relieved.

“I bought these for Momo. Apart from the suit she’s wearing, she has nothing at all, so I went to a children’s store and bought her some things.” Liu Mei explained as she set everything down.

She clearly sensed that the astral imprint on her right arm, inherited from the secret realm, had suddenly become scorching hot—hotter than ever before. It was as though the molten rock of an erupting volcano had bored into her body.

However, the invisibility practiced by the ancient supreme deities could transform one into air, or into any object in the surrounding environment.

Ning Rui played the part of a kindly uncle so convincingly that anyone unaware of the truth would have been immediately deceived by his words.

Without even waiting for the wine marrow to take effect, he tossed every antidote on his body into his mouth as if they were free.

“Mr. Chen, are you still living in the same place? I’ll come visit you tomorrow.” Mo Rong Yi hurriedly said to Huangfu Chen.

“You know he’s still a child! Ningding is at the stage when the medicine works best. Stop wasting time. You two go back first. Zijin and I will return shortly.” Xiao Lingfeng smiled.

She knew that, to Venerable Mu Jing, this might have been nothing more than a trivial favor. He had probably done it because she resembled an old acquaintance of his. Nevertheless, it was an undeniable fact that she had benefited from his kindness.

Xiao Lingfeng’s expression darkened once more. He muttered a curse, then crouched beneath the battlement and waved for the others, who were still staring in shock, to withdraw as well. They all huddled into a line beneath the wall.

What is the infinite monkey theorem? If an infinite number of monkeys were given keyboards and allowed to strike the keys at random for an infinite amount of time, would they eventually type a work by Shakespeare?

Duan Dahu knew what it meant when someone else’s army occupied a place that belonged to him.

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When Shen Kang opened the crab shell, he could not help laughing. He scraped up the crab roe with a crab leg and popped it into his mouth. It was so delicious that he could not even speak.

If Xia Chuan insisted on challenging Chang Le under the guise of giving him guidance, just as Ding Hao had done, then there was nothing they could do about it.

Yuntian’s thoughts had already reached an infinite number of variables. In his previous state of mind, he had transformed into God and watched a splendid spectacle. Of the infinite universes, only the final and most primordial mystery remained.

Yue Lihua angrily hurled a teacup at him. Pu Feng dodged, and with a crash, the cup shattered across the office floor.

Therefore, every move had to be made with extreme caution. The slightest difference could determine victory or defeat.

Having said that, Leng Yuyao turned and left the side room before Wang Renbiao could respond. Her retreating figure looked desolate.

In this life, he had lived even more smoothly than in his previous one. It was precisely because everything had gone so smoothly that he always felt something was missing.

Yin Yaoyao regarded me with doubt, then pushed open the office door again and requested permission from the dean to go to the medical laboratory building.

She had never believed that her grandfather would help Meng Ke, not even if she were beaten to death. But when she saw the text-message notification on Meng Ke’s phone, all her bluster vanished.

When Fatty Nie heard Lu Bai’s words, his heart was filled with indescribable misery. Wasn’t this simply setting him up?

Meng Ke accepted the favorable comments. As for the unfavorable ones, he treated them as nothing more than hot air. As for arguing with them? He was not nearly that idle.

First, one used blood-refinement arts to raise one’s cultivation, then practiced martial arts and used the masculine energy of martial prowess to force the ferocious and violent aura out of the body. Although this method had no side effects, it required far too much time.

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