Chapter 64: The vibe of a pampered, arrogant scion was oozing from every pore!

Entendendo as vozes das plantas, abro uma loja de bem-estar no ermo. Gatos não são emprestados. 1285 words 2026-08-04 04:04:08

"They will all be standing by at the camp these next few days in case of any emergencies. Besides, Mountains No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3 to the north are already more than enough for the camp and the reclamation team to forage for purification plants, so the camp has no plans to expand further for now."

As the two were talking, a voice drifted over from the road on the south side of Territory No. 1:

"Attention all lords! Please head to the east side of the E4 Camp by 2:00 PM today to learn soybean cultivation from the reclamation team!"

"Attention all lords!..."

What Lai Jiashen said was somewhat disjointed, yet Ning Yimeng managed to grasp her meaning. Without a word, he pushed the door open and walked inside, leaving behind Lai Jiashen, whose gaze was a complex mix of lingering remorse.

Instead, this time she felt everything was so natural. Opening the door, entering the room, closing the door, and locking it—then, she was pulled into Meng Hailong's embrace as he walked her toward the large bed in the room.

The Chang clan soldiers fought fiercely without fear of death, rushing forward wave upon wave. Countless blades flashed down like rain, while others in the rear channeled their vital energy, hurling flying spears that struck like flying swords.

"No, sister, I was just completely dazzled by your beauty," Yan Jin said with a pout, sounding somewhat aggrieved.

If they failed, the lifelong wishes of countless ancestors of the holy race would truly be completely shattered.

Ye Minghan glanced back and continued walking forward until he reached the dining table by the window, where he finally sat down.

With no large python to be found at the scene, even if Old Wang had not been using drugs, the police would still treat him as having filed a false report, making punishment completely unavoidable.

Upon seeing those black-armored soldiers, Bao Tian guessed that the chamber of commerce behind this fish market must be the one he had a cooperative relationship with. He knew quite a few people here, though not all of them were trustworthy. Fortunately, Yingxue was in charge here, turning it into a joyful reunion of old friends in a distant place. Otherwise, a bloody massacre to fight their way out of the fish market would have been inevitable.

In truth, Bao Tian did not yet know that Hu Feixue was a princess; she had only told him her name was Feixue. Besides, how could the given name of a princess be something ordinary people were privy to? In any case, Bao Tian had no idea, so he never even considered that possibility.

As for the beacon spirit ring in Li Chen's possession, it was a precious treasure obtained by sheer coincidence. Operating the base with artificial intelligence, managing his sphere of influence, and sustaining his own permanent residence within it had already pushed the operational limits achievable by ordinary cultivators.

Accompanied by true qi piercing the air and a roar like a fierce tiger, a white tiger suddenly materialized in the void.

Anyone capable of grabbing a robust man's arm with such ease was definitely not simple. One must realize that this required not only immense strength, but also impeccable timing.

"All right, I'll set off immediately. I will definitely bring the medicinal herbs back," Miao Jueyang said. Hearing the old man's words, a wave of discomfort rippled through his heart, but even stronger was his desire to prove that he could still be a cultivator. Miao Jueyang also knew the old man only had his best interests at heart.

Li Cunyi was naturally a man thin-skinned and warm-hearted. Seeing that Han Jinrong, who was of his disciple's generation, had downed the entire bowl of liquor, how could he merely take a sip? With a hearty, booming laugh, he too finished the white liquor in his bowl.

After all, he was a father. No matter how angry he had been, once the past was past, the anger faded. Although he did not know that his son was no longer the original one, to him, as long as it was Li Weidong, he was his only son.

The moment Zhang Rulin gave the order, domestic servants naturally stepped forward, grabbing shoulders and pinning arms, binding them tightly before escorting them away. Their attitude was as though Old Steward Xi and Nurse Zhang had never worked in the Zhang residence and shared no ties of affection whatsoever with the family, young and old alike.

"Then your meaning is that this place is the 'Garden of Eden' that has been searched for decades?" Li Qing枫 went straight to the point, asking Musk.

Before stepping into the water, Li Qing枫 gathered some dry firewood, built a simple bonfire, surrounded it with a circle of cobblestones, and finally lit it with a lighter. Immediately afterward, he took off his shoes, socks, and outer shirt, rolled up his trouser legs, and stepped into the water.