Volume 1, Chapter 29: She Is Truly Bai Xuanxuan

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“This is a good idea... Though this cave is a little too crude. It hardly looks like a place fit for living.” Liu Chen glanced around and spoke indifferently.

To be honest, if it did not cost too much money, Jiang Tao was quite willing to rely on the power of wealth.

He Xixi rarely danced, but whenever she did, it was for He Shaohan. That enchanting, radiant appearance was something she was willing to show only to him.

Feng Ze retreated. The white fox had already returned to its original spot, sitting there quietly. It seemed to have no intention of making a move.

Ling Han did not pursue him to strike again while he had the advantage. Instead, he immediately rushed to Yiluo’s side. Seeing Yiluo’s abdomen drenched in blood, Ling Han’s heart ached so badly that even his fingers trembled.

Ye Chan’er picked up the noodles with her chopsticks and stuffed them into her mouth, not sparing a thought for whether her father had eaten.

Lin Yi muttered inwardly for a while. Then his gaze fell on the folding fan in King Mu Nan’s hand, and he could not help launching into another round of complaints.

The reason Donggong Feishuang had not told him that the Heart of the Mysterious Forest possessed boundless divine power was probably because other places also held things Su Yang needed.

You seem terribly frightened. If your entire scheme remains here, what do you think the outcome will be?

Fan Yang found those words difficult to answer. This residence had originally been conjured by him. Although it might differ somewhat from what he had intended to create, strictly speaking, it was still not wrong to say that he had conjured it.

Since that was the case, he would definitely have to acknowledge Wang Erhei as his master and strengthen his resolve to cultivate.

Amid rolling thunder, the tribulation clouds shrouding the heavens grew larger and larger, as though they intended to cover the entire vast void.

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However, Wang Xuelan still did not know how to face the situation, so for the time being, she could only avoid it. Yet when confronted with words like those from Li Erlong, no matter how unwilling she was to show her feelings or how hard she tried to conceal them, her face still flushed uncontrollably.

“Father, listen to yourself. What could I possibly have to do with someone like Liu Guangzheng? You’re looking down on your own son too much!” Li Erlong immediately replied.

“Looking back, it truly was a mistake to pass the throne on to you. Establishing a constitutional monarchy was also a mistake. I was too naive. In such a backward age, the time for constitutional monarchy had not yet come.” Chen Fan sighed.

“Ahem... Why are you staring at me? I’m a victim too, all right?” I coughed several times, somewhat awkwardly. Although I had been the one to open the coffin, how was I supposed to know there would be a rabbit inside?

“My lady, what are you doing?” Xu Changqing asked in confusion, not understanding why Tang Xuejian had become so agitated.

“It would hardly be proper for the master to leave halfway through his first day in office. And who exactly is Jia Xu, that the master must go personally? Why not let me escort you and invite Jia Xu to Jiangyi?” Liu Jiang did not understand Liu Fan’s desperate eagerness to recruit talented people. Wanting to ease his master’s burden, he offered to go find Jia Xu in Liu Fan’s place.

At that moment, on a lonely island far out at sea, a kindly looking old man was speaking with an aristocratic young master who seemed to possess extraordinary nobility.

“He... he really isn’t going to kill me? Nor will Madam?” Liu Feihong still could not believe it. How could anyone in this world be so magnanimous as to easily spare an enemy who had tried to kill them?

The exchange of glances between Lin Tianlong and the Flame Saint Son also struck many people as strange. Lin Tianlong did not look like a disciple of any major power, so how had he managed to provoke that vicious god, the Flame Saint Son?

Yet in the market to the east, the streets were brightly lit and thronged with people. The entire market stretched like a long dragon, bustling with activity.

“There are no more. At most, there can be five hundred matches in a day. The rest will have to wait until tomorrow,” Yan Hua replied, looking at Tie Junyi in confusion, unsure what he intended to do.

Chu Yi froze for a moment. He had not expected Wu Ling to be teasing him, and he was equally astonished that she would say such a thing.

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The famished Japanese soldiers gave no thought to how a water buffalo could have appeared inexplicably in these remote mountains and forests. All they knew was that they finally had something for lunch and dinner. A steaming, fatty piece of beef was far more appetizing than those bitter balls of wild greens.

With no time to hesitate, Qin Muyang turned off the air conditioner and computer, grabbed his coat, and prepared to leave work for Jingyi Garden to investigate the situation. Perhaps there was something he could do to help.

Failing to find Hatada Yoshio would not affect the overall situation, but to Situ Rui, who pursued perfection, it still left a slight regret.

He looked utterly sincere, and when he gazed at Tie Junyi, there was a faint trace of both fear and fanaticism in his eyes.

The residual poison in his body was a potent toxin administered by Wu Han. It would take two years to purge it completely. Wu Han’s move had been somewhat ruthless, but it was also the only way to cure Luo Bicao’s poison.

He could not determine what “punish him severely” meant, but in any case, it certainly did not mean a commendation.

As for transportation, the gravel road was only about two meters wide. An agricultural three-wheeled vehicle would be enough to carry the load, and it would be far more convenient than a heavy truck.

Originally, he had planned to establish a stable foundation in this world first, then slowly investigate its cultivation system. After that, he would use his innate ability to connect with the laws governing the world and strengthen himself.

Thus, every word he spoke seemed to strike at the hearts and minds of the gathered elders.

By the time every masked figure in the cave had been restrained by talisman paper, Ali was already utterly exhausted, limp in Yuan Fengzhi’s arms and gasping for breath.

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