Volume 1, Chapter 45: Erya, plotted against by her reborn stepsister in a vintage story 4

"Yueyue! Open the door quickly! Your brother brought you something delicious!"
Zhang Ronghai held a three-layered food box and kept pounding on the door.
"Yueyue! Wake up!"
After waiting for five minutes, still no one came to open the door.
"Did this silly girl sleep her brains out?"
With a deafening roar, Patriarch Xuan Gui coughed up several mouthfuls of vital blood, sent flying thousands of miles by the powerful energy current. Thirty-six array flags of acquired spiritual treasure grade were completely destroyed in an instant. It was thanks to the grand array's obstruction; otherwise, Patriarch Xuan Gui would have been in mortal danger. Too weak to inspect the explosion site, Patriarch Xuan Gui hurriedly sat cross-legged and desperately circulated his profound technique to recover from his injuries.
Dark clouds rolled across the horizon, and tearing claps of thunder frequently shattered the pitch-black canopy of the heavens, while a dense and violent torrential rain poured down upon the earth with all its might.
"Heh, I didn't expect that after holding back for a few days, he would finally come out," Matt said with a smile upon hearing the report.
"Mr. Wen, the guest next door would like to invite you over." A waiter walked in from outside, glanced first at the manager, and then respectfully said to Wen Xu.
Perhaps Wen Xu's gaze was too intensely burning, causing Shen Ling'er's face to flush red once more, lowering her head in embarrassment and not daring to meet Wen Xu's eyes.
Within just a few minutes, Deng Yu, who had originally been impeccably dressed, was beaten black and blue, looking as disheveled and filthy as a beggar.
"One day, I will make you lower that arrogant head of yours and submit to my commands," Liu Guohua said secretly in his heart.
At this moment, gazing at everything in the room, he seemed to see the image of Ling'er from back then. Thinking of the suffering his Ling'er had endured here, a heavy sorrow once again washed over his face.
"Big brother asked me to tell you that your seat has been reserved for you for a long time," Lu Wei said.
Chu Shan only felt the Carefree Token on his chest become as hot as a glowing red branding iron, burning him so intensely that he could not help but want to cry out. Yet before that sound could escape his lips, he heard an even more terrified scream.
"Su Peisheng, prepare dinner according to the tastes of the Ninth and Tenth Lords, and have it delivered directly here!" Yinzhen instructed, looking at Su Peisheng.
As a powerful warrior who followed the hero Liyong, when the god Alges selected the hero Liyong to expel Riberius, Liyong's companion Palukes received the divine investiture of the god Alges at the same time.
Having said that, without waiting for any response from the Third Elder, Qi Wandao strode directly out of the Sun Prison and headed toward his dwelling in the outer sect.
One has to admit, this fellow was truly quite a freewheeling character; if Uchiha Madara and Uchiha Obito were to find out, they would probably both be willing to hail him as the strongest.
Nangong Wu looked with great gratification at Nangong Tianming, who was surrounded by the crowd. Hard work pays off; they had gone to great lengths to capture the ancestor's descendant, and it finally had not been in vain.
After all, the artificial intelligence was currently the only entity with whom he could discuss all sorts of bizarre matters.
"Flames suit us best after all," Ulla sighed, losing count of how many times he had put down his matchlock, picked up a torch, and stared blankly at the dancing flames.
Li Qing's entire body trembled violently, his aged fists clenched so tight they turned white, his fingertips almost tearing into the flesh of his palms.
"What kind of people? Aren't they just people like you, like me, like him..." Nelson Bada pointed at himself, then pointed at Yeye and everyone in the Magic Sword group.
The lamp was octagonal, about twenty centimeters top to bottom, with eight transparent sides emitting an extremely dazzling white light.
It wasn't that Zhu Yuanzhang didn't enjoy luxury; rather, as an emperor, once he indulged in luxury, it would consume countless fortunes and waste the labor of the people—something Zhu Yuanzhang was unwilling to see. However, if he could enjoy it for a mere hundred taels, the situation would be entirely different.