Volume 1, Chapter 68: The Charlatan Mother-in-Law Swept Out by Her Celebrity Daughter-in-Law 4

"Still the same as always, what could possibly be the matter." Cheng Jiajia did not tell Caiyun about being plagiarized. On one hand, she didn't want to worry her; on the other hand, she wasn't worried about how the situation would develop, as she was confident it would conclude according to her own plan.

The emergence of the "King of Bidding" would make everyone vividly aware of the prestige of this family or company, which, to put it bluntly, was a symbol of sheer wealth.

Upon seeing so many treasures, Zhang Sheng would definitely have to consult Zhuohua, given that he was completely clueless about such things.

"What on earth is this?" Christopher Hampton asked Mu Yue with wide, shocked eyes.

His cultivation technique leaned towards the ice attribute, and his mastery of the Frost Divine Art was so profound that even he could feel a trace of biting chill. One could only imagine how terrifying this eerie temperature truly was.

Before the words had even faded, the arm around her waist released its hold. Mu Yunshen turned and walked towards the area where wedding dresses were being fitted. Si Tian pressed her lips together and followed anyway.

The Pope's long hair fluttered wildly in the night sky. His entire body exuded an intensely rich, dark aura of malignant energy. Staring at the Crusaders, he vanished into their midst with a swish, grabbed one of them, opened his mouth, and bit directly into him. Greedily absorbing the other's vital blood, a miserable scream escaped the Crusader's lips as his body visibly shriveled up to skin and bone.

"Your condition is not looking too good, take a few more spiritual pills." Qin Yier hurriedly produced several spiritual pills and handed them to Chu Ye. Without the slightest hesitation, Chu Ye shoved the pills straight into his mouth and swallowed them in one gulp.

Li Tengfei followed him in, taking three steps in two. He was now eager to check out his living environment for the next few days.

"Bajero, let's go together to deal with that fellow Qi Xiong!" Chu Ye shouted in a low voice, then charged towards Qi Xiong alongside Bajero. Among the members of the Night Soul Mercenary Corps, apart from Wang Ying, Qi Xiong had the highest cultivation level, making him the prime target for both Chu Ye and Bajero.

Danlong had lost any possibility of making a comeback, while Qin Tian, who had emerged brilliantly in the five-palace trials, had undoubtedly become the ultimate winner.

At that moment, Long Chen also sensed the Primordial Qi emanating from outside. With a stir of his mind, he realized that someone else had arrived here after him.

"Let's go! Have someone bring the carriage over, we are heading to the official post house!" Lei Yinhang put down his teacup and stood up tall.

Under the manipulation of the Grand Sorcerer's witchcraft, the Flower of Life, firmly enveloped by the nine petals, slowly began to bloom once again even after being severed.

No. 1 spoke, his azure-blue eyes now turned blood-red. It was a flush caused by the intersection of various negative emotions. He glared viciously at Nie Feng, looking as though he wished he could strip off Nie Feng's skin and pull out his tendons.

Aside from Princess Suzaku, who possessed the heaven-defying ability to be reborn through Nirvana, all the others could only continue to exist within the Book of Life and Death.

"Who says so? I teach children how to love and elevate the quality of their marriages to the next level. They are too grateful to me, how could they possibly blame me?" Shen Nanchuan spoke with absolute certainty, wearing a righteous and confident expression.

Because from the moment Gu Xuan entered this independent space—no, to be precise, from the moment he entered Mount Yunding—his fate had already been sealed.

However, for some unknown reason, the mere thought of the mysterious Ancient Spirit Pill Emperor of the Unrequited Sect filled him with a faint sense of anticipation.

Gu Xuan was young after all; whenever the Unrequited Sect encountered major events, she still had to rely on Gu Xuan to make decisions for her.

On the fifteenth day of the eighth month for the Mid-Autumn reunion, Lu Sihui made her own mooncakes, using a five-nut filling paired with white sugar and sesame seeds. They tasted exceptionally delicious.

Puzzled, the crowd followed Kuang Qi to the second floor, where they saw rows of oval-shaped objects arranged inside the hall.

A week later, a giant wooden bird, guarded by the wives of Tang Zhangwei, Bai Cunxiao, and Wei Zhuang, flew towards the New World.

The pensions of her grandfather and father-in-law were more than enough for the family to spend; they simply didn't want their money—not only refusing hers and her sister-in-law's, but Zixu's and Zisong's as well.

If one were to ask what Lu's father's greatest wish at present was, it would undoubtedly be for Zhuangzhuang to grow up safe and sound.

Mental power attacks, which were impossible to guard against, were what all supernatural beings feared the most. This was why, across all planets, supernatural beings with mental power attacks were valued even more than those with primary-element abilities.

Unfortunately, when Fahua was twelve years old, Huichen left the realm to undergo cultivation in the mortal world and never returned to the Glazed Realm. All of Fahua's longing and gratitude could only be suppressed deep within her heart. Hearing Shen Yuan suddenly utter the name "Huichen" brought all those past days rushing back before Fahua's eyes, filling her with deep emotion.

Fahua turned her head to look at Huiwu and suddenly broke into a bright smile, as if crimson begonias were blooming in full splendor atop this towering peak.

When he saw Zhou Zixu holding luggage and Lu Jianguo holding a thermos flask—clearly looking like they were also preparing for discharge—he couldn't help asking a question.

After helping Zhao Jinchendown with his bicycle, Zhou Zixu placed the bag containing dried noodles, white flour, and soybean oil onto Jinchan's handlebars.

Having traveled day and night without rest for consecutive days, no matter how robust one's physical constitution was, it was still a bit too much to bear.

Baili Guyan nodded with a half-understanding expression. If he hadn't explained, she would have thought he was spouting some more nonsense.

Elder Shen was trembling all over, his complexion shifting between ashen and pale. His heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys felt as though they were about to explode. Of course, the trembling all over could also have been from the pain.

Qijing had never intended to let Hanhai hide her identity or play it low-key. Her current strength was on par with those grandmasters. With such a status and such strength, there was nothing wrong with openly acting as a noble princess.

In that instant, green spiritual energy formed a protective barrier in front of them, directly blocking these fierce snakes from the outside.

Every divine artifact had a world of its own, a world entirely controlled by the artifact spirit itself. Initially, it was completely empty inside, and some artifact spirits found it boring, so they would directly pull some people in and model the world after the mortal realm.