Volume 1, Chapter 52: Su Tingwan Dies of Septic Shock

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However, it is precisely because of this immense popularity that the competition is even more ferocious, with countless people meeting their downfall in the American entertainment industry. Truth be told, even among all of Asia, there are not particularly many singers who enjoy genuine popularity here in the United States.

"Your Majesty, our Tiger-Tooth Guards pledge our absolute loyalty to you. We wouldn't even bat an eye, even if we had to die for Your Majesty," the members of the Tiger-Tooth Corps spoke one after another. "We are all willing to undertake this task." Many of them wore expressions of considerable excitement.

The condemnation directed at Tang Rou remained overwhelming, yet in the end, no mysterious forces intervened to halt the proceedings. The support and freedom granted to her by her father were truly unfertered; even when such a crisis erupted, he did not immediately step forward to shield her.

Who could have anticipated that no sooner had she settled into her newlywed quarters, and before the bridal veil could even be lifted by the Fourth Imperial Prince, she would be dragged off to the floral parlor by the Fourth Prince's Consort, interrupting the wedding rituals solely to treat Wang Zhiyao's ailment?

Only a handful of high-ranking and influential ministers—such as Yan Yu and Shen Yijun—who possessed some understanding of Zhao Zhe, kept their heads lowered in silence.

"A Primordial Mystic Carp?" Zhao Zhe was left utterly dumbfounded. "It can actually traverse the skies? And live for several epochs?"

Before he even had time to process this, the figures darting through the smoke multiplied. The pikemen had to thrust continuously just to maintain their advance, and Guan Dadi's arms grew so sore and exhausted that he nearly felt like casting his spear aside.

After conducting a brief test, Zhao Zhe found that once his spiritual perception expanded to a radius of thirty to forty zhang—roughly a hundred meters—it became extremely faint and practically useless. Under such a diluted state, only exceptionally violent fluctuations could trigger his awareness.

He was naturally tight-fisted by nature. Although the breeding sector had already generated a substantial profit, if he hadn't overheard Liu Yunxuan and Bei Yi discussing the matter, he would have preferred to drag his feet even longer.

"What are you snooping around for, acting like a thief?" After chatting idly with Charlie for a while longer, Liu Yunxuan called out toward the courtyard without even lifting his head.

Lu Zhengchun wore a look of displeasure: You're unwilling to discuss this, and you're unwilling to reveal that—what kind of game are you playing? How are we supposed to promote this? How are we supposed to generate hype?

They were Yuchongzi of the Disciplinary Hall, Yuzhenzi of the Enforcement Hall, Yushenzi of the Teaching Hall, Yulangzi of the Magical Artifacts Hall, and Yusangzi of the Sword-Casting Hall.

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Tang Ye frowned, silently reciting an incantation. Pointing his overlapping fingers like a sword toward the water glass on the bedside table, he shouted, "Transform!" A flash of golden light washed over the glass, turning it entirely golden.

In the distance, the rolling, picturesque mountain ranges spanning ten thousand miles were only faintly visible, while closer by, a broad river crossed the plains.

The Quantum Batman spoke in a completely emotionless tone, his azure torso held high, his gaze fixed into the distance as he stared directly into the enormous divine countenance of Badi, his chilling glare piercing straight to his core.

Mo Mo lay on his bed, contemplating the more than three hundred million euros sitting in his bank account. Leaving it idle indefinitely would only lead to a harsher depreciation the longer it remained stored.

Xiao Zining refreshedly held the jade token before his eyes, smiling faintly as he centered his state of mind and began carving with his blade.

Back during the previous wartime era, Norma had already suffered raids from Rodok's infiltration units, and now it was plagued by bandits once more. Prior to the enemy revealing their intentions, Byron had already indicated that they did not wish to extract too much from the village of Norma; all they required was food, lodging, and a small amount of local specialty goods.

It was once rumored that the true strength of the Hengyu Dynasty had already surpassed certain transcendent factions, the sole difference being that it had not yet received universal acknowledgment.

Having manifested his true divine avatar, Hanuman hoisted his tiger-headed wish-fulfilling golden cudgel and soared toward the front lines to directly intercept the golden-winged giant bird.

As the head of the opera troupe, relying on his years of theatrical experience, he knew they had successfully weathered this critical trial.

Dongfang Xiao's eyes lit up as the five fluctuation seals above his head seemed to respond to some summon, instantly being drawn into the sword he held in his hand.

"This time, everything depends on you!" Mo Yi still avoided looking at Zhang Haotian, keeping her gaze directed almost entirely to the side as she spoke simply.

Though Zhang Haotian understood the logic, anxiety gnawed at his heart, making him wish intensely that the doctor could deliver a diagnosis in a single second regarding what on earth had happened to Zhou Yingying.

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Both hands continued to knead firmly upon her ample breasts, constantly channeling primordial Qi through his palms deep into her body. Zheng Huifen gradually began to sense a stirring reaction rising from deep within her lower body, even yearning for Lin Feng's hands to caress her entire body.

Instantly, the gazes of the various God Kings met, murderous intent churning fiercely within their pupils. In the blink of an eye, figures surged forward explosively, slaughtering their way toward those living entities.

"Is that really how it was?" Dongfang Xiao felt somewhat awkward, recalling that the original mission objective had indeed only mentioned investigating the cause of the undead uprising; venturing deep into the Undead Wasteland had been entirely his own impromptu decision.

Whenever he acted serious, Hans's manners and speech still retained the elegance befitting a true aristocrat; watching him bow, his grace was vastly superior to that of a self-taught amateur like Tiger, outclassing Tiger completely in both fluidity and aesthetic appeal.

Watching those bodyguards stride toward him, Hecuan instantly guessed what Chen Yihui intended to do next.

Dongfang Xiao stepped smilingly into Dongfang Xue's residence, where Dongfang Xue had just finished seeing off a guest.

Grasping the underworld blade in her hand, Chen Junling crouched slightly, pivoting her body while swinging the weapon in a single-blade floral flourish, charging directly toward the oncoming ghouls. Several headless specters were struck head-on by the dark, baleful Qi emanating from within the underworld blade.

Hearing a voice respond, Qinglang realized the guqin had been successfully located, and her tears instantly gave way to laughter. She turned toward the monitor on the cell's observation deck, only to see an elderly man with a white beard and green robes kick open the heavy steel door and stride down the stairwell. Witnessing such barbarism made Jiang Zhuofan's anger flare up instantly.

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