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Zheng Xiong and Bing Bing also wore solemn expressions, and even Wang Gang, who had always looked down on Su Luo, now regarded him with deep respect, almost to the point of saluting him on the spot. The wind in the courtyard was fierce, lifting the snow from the trees and scattering it in the blink of an eye, sweeping everything clean.

“This is the other side of the rainbow…” Dagu replied with a smile, but before he could finish, the two from Xincheng came running from afar and interrupted.

Yes, I almost died. But I saw clearly the face of that water demon as I was about to move forward. It turned and looked at me—its face was human, with distinct features.

Seeing it attempting to circle behind, I spun around in a swift 360-degree turn, bringing the ancient black-gold blade down toward its head.

It was like Jiang Yue—he possessed the Treasure-Taming Divine Ability and was immune to all poisons, so he simply didn't take the antidote powder. As for Xiaotian, his physique was extraordinary; after inhaling the poisonous miasma twice and savoring it, he determined it couldn't harm him, so he didn't take the powder either.

This way, Ye Hong could be appeased, and Lin Meng would believe that Song Jiaojiao's parents could not be found.

Huangpu Invincible and his companion were shaken by what they heard—did this mean the humans of Feilizhui and those from other continents were not from the same planet? What could that imply?

Ye Rui didn't respond but switched on the terrain projection; everyone instantly recognized it as the bay area, since they had been watching it before.

“Is that so? Then, perhaps reconsider?” Liu Yanan put down her chopsticks, rested her chin on her hands, and looked at me intently.

Though she knew Han Shaoxin wasn't entirely willing, he had agreed to the date. Just thinking about spending a romantic and warm Valentine's Day with the man she loved made Lin Zhouzhou thrilled beyond measure, but reality struck like a blow to the head, leaving her dizzy and disoriented.

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Ji Nuanxin suddenly raised her eyes, a cold light bursting forth, staring icily at Ji Anqi.

Xu Jincheng made no effort to be polite, lifting the single armchair nearby and settling into it. Liu Yichen hesitated, then sat beside him on the armrest.

The film was decent, though the story was a bit clichéd. It did modestly at the box office, but compared to his other works, its reputation and results were strikingly inferior—a blemish on his record.

At that moment, a blue Lamborghini was parked by the roadside, owned by a very young boy.

There weren’t many restaurants near the school, so Lin Mu decided to take her back to get the car and then head somewhere farther for dinner.

Lin Mu saw Zhang Mo chatting with that girl, glanced at Tang Wei, who was also conversing with a few classmates.

But Lan had said clearly that the Divine Beast Cave contained the Nether Snow Beast, whose brow blood could lift the seal of Ming Si.

Why is the old man so oblivious? The in-laws are eating with them, and here he is fuming, making it difficult for everyone to enjoy their meal.

It was largely because Murong Mu’s poison was so potent; otherwise, a single antidote pill would have sufficed for ordinary toxins.

Jiang Yan struggled through his explanation, and seeing no one questioning him, he finally relaxed, picked up his bowl, and continued eating.

For a street or a market to prosper, hygiene and the demeanor of its people are always paramount.

You are still young, at the prime for diligent study. Since you are to enter the academy for four subjects, I will make an exception and allow you to study while working at the Imperial Medical Bureau. Living in Chang’an is no easy feat; this way, you will have some financial support to focus on your studies.

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Both the name and manner of appearance were imbued with a supernatural air; he certainly wouldn’t regard this as some foolish reality show like a typical supporting character might.

Profits in this field would be split fifty-fifty between Yu Liang and the masked man. As long as “those above” agreed, once the Grass Baby Market began to operate, the related industry would inevitably become a money pit.

“Who’s speaking?” Chen Che had no time to search for the speaker; pain struck him, his eyes rolled back, discomfort piercing his entire body. Alas, such is the fate of a man! Darkness descended, and he fainted on the spot.

In the bleak autumn wind, Li Ji’s white hair and beard were dazzlingly bright, and although Su Dingfang still wore armor, the sword that used to hang at his waist was now replaced by a ceremonial blade—ornate, light, and blunt, unable to withstand a single cut.

Rouge seemed to have expected his arrival, showing no change in expression, respectfully bowing her head in greeting.

A Ling, enraged, was about to rush forward, murderous intent rising in her eyes; Su Jinyue quickly grabbed her, gently shaking her head, signaling her not to act rashly.

Although Tang Queyun was unafraid, Su Jinyue was worried; after pulling her back, she stood and gave a mocking smile to Xia Yanqian. “If Lady Yan is here to bask in the sun, we won’t intrude,” she said, then left with Tang Queyun.

Just as Phantom Dance had said, even without the interference of chaotic energy, the Hall of Reincarnation appeared blurred in their eyes, indistinct, as if it did not truly exist.

“……” Lin Zhen remained in place, frustrated, clearly misunderstood. So, what does Director Lin really know?

Just now, I finally understood what was happening—the two heavenly tracks before represented heaven and earth, and the one I had just fused represented humanity.

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