33 Living Together

Yang Fangfang carried the basin of water over and saw the two people talking. A trace of envy flickered in her eyes, but she still wore a smile as she called out.

At the city gate, the Tian family’s carriage waited outside. The guards within the gate paid extra attention upon seeing them. Over the years, the Tian family had produced more and more scholars.

The head of the family wore an unhappy expression, his face darkening as he said, “Seventh, last time when we spoke together, we mentioned that Sunshine and Xue’er should go to the capital, where their uncle could personally guide and train them.

However, those capable of becoming king-level combatants—let alone in a single continent, even in the Holy Creation World—are as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns. If a family or sect possesses such a treasure, they would certainly treat it as their most precious asset.

Three consecutive sounds rang out. Tang Guangwu’s left shoulder, back, and right thigh were invaded by sonic waves bursting blood mist. Unable to withstand it, Tang Guangwu fell to one knee, his long spear propping him up.

Jun Zhantian’s body radiated murderous energy, his face revealing a trace of sinister evil. His smile appeared chilling as he stepped toward Ye Tianxiong, killing intent brimming.

Bai Wugou laughed heartily several times, his feet firmly rooted in the void. One hand reached backward—this was the Immaculate Demonic Devour, absorbing spiritual energy from all directions. The other hand pushed forward, his fingers splayed, summoning a gigantic demon mountain that confronted Lin Yangtian’s Formless Cloud Sword.

My heart jolted, and I suddenly recalled how the eldest madam, in front of Shen Ting at the Shen family, had accused me of colluding with Shen Baiteng. With Shen Ting’s suspicious nature, it was impossible he wouldn’t doubt me, yet he hadn’t directly brought it up. If I tried to explain proactively, it would only make me look guilty.

“Hahahahaha…” The Black Prince ran his fingers through his hair, then strode back into Fragrant Snow Hall and closed the door.

Following closely behind Qin Lie, Du Gu Men’s face was filled with terror after hearing the words from Senior Qin Lie. Having witnessed Qin Lie’s true abilities, he could not help but develop an indescribable fear toward this seemingly amiable elder.

As he spoke, the black iron dagger in Rakshasa’s hand suddenly leapt forth, slicing through the air as a dazzling, brilliant streak of light—sharp and unmatched, its radiance blinding!

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Above the tenth level of the True Martial Realm lies the Spiritual Realm. Having absorbed the vital blood of these six True Martial Realm guards, Ling Yun’s accumulated essence restored him to the early stage of the Spiritual Realm.

Anyway, since Ye Zixin and the others had approached on their own, it wasn’t as if she had deliberately eavesdropped. Bao Weiwei comforted herself with this thought and soon felt much more at ease.

Yet their hearts were filled with an urgent desire to fight. Helpless, Qin Yilong could only bring them along; now that they’d been discovered, the trail went cold and tracking was impossible.

In truth, he wasn’t just a little hungry—he was very hungry indeed. As he spoke, his stomach kept growling incessantly.

No one knew how Zhu Beibei managed it, but by the time Bao Weiwei arrived at the amusement park entrance, the crowd had already gathered. What she was most curious about was how Yi Jingfeng had been convinced to come out.

Thus, even though the He family’s army occupied considerable land in Jining Prefecture, most of the territory remained under the control of local landlords and gentry.

The administrative center of the Yanzhou Inspectorate was Linqiu, now akin to a provincial capital. Within the city were the six departments and ten bureaus of the inspectorate, as well as the General with the Imperial Tally. At this moment, Yan Kingdom’s Yanzhou Inspector and General Fuyan looked at Gao Jingzong’s ultimatum in his hand and smiled serenely.

Lia thought of countless retorts, but none gave her confidence. In the end, she could only nod helplessly, saying nothing, sipping her porridge quietly, her eyes filled with desolation, her demeanor resigned.

A higher rank crushes all below. Despite belonging to different factions, Kong Youde and Xiang Shenggao had to follow Ming Dynasty protocols and accept Wu Sangui’s orders.

Northern Qin’s emperor began to dote on Shen Rou again, making Rong Huang’s skin crawl with goosebumps.

Three thousand strands of black hair hung down, without any adornment, simply falling over her shoulders. At the center of her forehead was a red sword mark, and beneath thick lashes hid a pair of passionate black eyes. Her high nose bridge and cherry blossom-colored lips, combined with the divine perfection of her profile, could captivate anyone at first glance.

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Upon hearing the news, Rong Huang merely curled her lips indifferently, then went to “visit” Rong Mei.

Yin Sicheng, upon hearing that Yun Morong and Jiang Yihai had reached the hospital, soon arrived there himself, bringing his people and sharing a meal.

Nian’er and the artifact spirit exchanged glances, both seeing surprise in each other’s eyes. Yet some matters were not as simple as Ye Tian imagined.

Ling Aoxue noticed something different in the prince’s mansion today. Stepping outside, she saw Qiujing cleaning and couldn’t help but ask curiously, “What are you doing?” As if it were something unusual.

At that moment, shimmering white light surged forth again, engulfing the broken body of the millipede. As expected, it used its regeneration ability once more, attempting to restore its damaged shell.

Hearing Chen Xiaoya’s words, Wang Yan put on a look of satisfaction, then walked toward Ye Tian with a cheerful smile. Chen Xiaoya, unable to do otherwise, followed along.

Among those leaving, Shao Le unexpectedly spotted Jean Bastu, chairman of Milan NPK Stage Design Company.

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