Chapter 46: I Wish I Could Just Rob the Three of Them

Wang Muyuan flashed an eight with his hand to the crowd and smiled, saying, "There's still a little leftover fraction that couldn't make a whole stalk, so I exchanged it for points..."

As Wang Muyuan spoke, Mi Tang called out the next name from over there: "Su Wenen!"

Everyone's gaze toward Tent No. 2 was filled with boundless longing. The joy of receiving their share of purification plants was vividly etched on every face.

Once the purified corn was distributed, the distribution of the purified corn stalks began, followed by the ordinary corn.

Although unicorns cannot compare to ancient mythical beasts like phoenixes, they are still high-tier mounts. Those who own them are generally nobles and high-ranking generals in the military.

Even though she knew she shouldn't overeat and that her stomach was going to rebel, Ye Xiaomei still ate voraciously without any regard for the consequences.

Regardless of whether they were higher-life forms overlooking practitioners, acting as the very embodiment of catastrophic destruction, they still found it difficult to remain calm in the face of such a death sentence, left only with the profound terror of confronting mortality head-on.

Fang Cheng gave a light cough, and with a flick of his finger, a stream of Realm Master domain energy, shimmering with a faint white light, wrapped around and circulated through Chu Jiawei's body.

Qianqian stood still in front of her, looking at her without saying another word, while Qi Ranxi stared at her with haughty disdain. After a long while, Qianqian turned and left, heading toward the so-called servant's quarters. She neither made a fuss nor caused a scene, which instantly left Qi Ranxi feeling thoroughly defeated.

Mother Nian even insisted that Nian Chuxia sit next to Li Moran, watching them with a smile that could only be described as eerie.

Zhou Xuan hung up the phone, momentarily dazed. He sat blankly on the sofa, turned on the television, but took nothing in, remaining seated like that for the entire afternoon. He gripped his phone tightly, simultaneously longing to hear news of Ye Jing and terrified of it.

To his affectionate clinginess and spoiled behavior, she was always helpless. The innocence in the depths of his eyes awakened the softest emotions in her heart. She had long since lost that innocent carefree nature, which was why she was so desperately trying to protect him, purely for the sake of that innocence in his eyes.

"You guys go ahead, I'll paint a bit more before I leave!" Zhou Jiayao sat on the step-ladder chair, painting intently without even turning his head.

A low-profile black Elysion merged into the traffic. The man in the front passenger seat kept staring out the window, looking extremely nervous.

General Tie Lei, waiting in another compartment, received the report from his subordinate and then came to Yi Yuxue's side to brief her.

"Has Young Master Lin ever perused these?" Huiyin asked word by word with great resonance after finishing writing.

Wei Yunshen didn't speak; he walked over to Wei Jiqing, took the phone from him, and held it to his ear to listen.

Lin Taojing gently broke free and let her sit by herself, but she walked straight to the innermost and largest host table, gently asking if she could take a seat.

Long Ming did not stop her from approaching Jiang Yanliu. Perhaps his identity would make her lose control, but if he made any sudden moves at this moment, it would inevitably arouse suspicion.

Hearing this, Xie Xunfeng's brow furrowed involuntarily as he thought to himself: How on earth did I manage to get taken advantage of so inexplicably?

He forced himself to calm down, but that crying sound lingered like a 3D surround-sound system, impossible to shake off.

Su Mo gave the Four Fierce Generals a look. The four of them nodded in tacit understanding, simultaneously aiming at the area below.

Below the rank of Imperial Concubine, one could still vie for favor based on the Emperor Yong'an's preferences. Above the rank of Imperial Concubine, however, everything relied entirely on connections and ties within the imperial court. It was already no small feat that she had managed to luck her way up to the rank of Consort. With no one outside the court to help or support her, how was she supposed to compete with Imperial Noble Consort Ying, Consort Rou, and the others?

Listening to the servants whispering nearby, Yu Yu learned that the person living in the ancestral hall was actually a distant relative of the Cheng family, who had never married and possessed a somewhat eccentric temperament.

There were also strict rules for this Eight-Treasure Jade Belt: it was made entirely of silk and brocade, with the left side adorned with white square jade, green square jade, red square jade, and blood square jade, and the right side decorated with round objects like agate, pearls, golden beads, and silver balls, embodying the principles of the square and the circle, a sign of great wealth and nobility.