Volume One, Chapter 59: Volunteering for Duty, Bravely Confronting the Villain!

Blood Ninth said, "So it's Ninety-Six, I didn't expect us to meet again." Long Luo replied, "Yes, fate brings us together once more, though I never imagined it would be in such a setting."

Yet, they still hadn’t arrived. Should any unexpected changes occur, or if the two ancient families broke their promises, the Morgan family would face an unbearable catastrophe.

The Ferrari roared, circling the group once before stopping with a stylish screech, parking confidently ahead of the other luxury cars.

In the commotion just now, the red cotton jacket slipped to the ground, revealing snowy shoulders and a half-exposed chest. The men’s eyes widened, silently swallowing their saliva.

As for going back to check, that was out of the question! Having just escaped one peril, it would not be so easy to leave again.

Bai Zhi said, "Emperor of Flowers, what is the meaning of this? Do you truly believe there is no one in the Central Domain?" The Emperor of Flowers replied, "My purpose here is clear to you. Give me that item, and I shall leave at once."

A majestic general personally delivered medicine to Wang Wan, showing great care. That Iron Rou would do such a thing—usually the princess was coaxed by the emperor to take her medicine—she now felt a sense of imbalance.

Lu Xuan took a firm horse stance, silently channeling his spiritual power into a torrent of true energy, which he directed to his right hand and pressed it against Qian Duoduo’s dantian.

"Elder Xiao, I leave this matter in your hands. I trust you won’t disappoint us," the God of War finally said, his gaze settling on Xiao Yunfei.

Little did they know that a seed had already been planted in their hearts. It had not yet sprouted, but in two years’ time, who could predict the outcome?

The Freelance Cultivator Alliance was not a tightly-knit organization; it was a mix of all sorts, so news was plentiful. Yan Chihuo came here hoping to find clues about the whereabouts of the Snow Fairy.

This was no jest. When he swung his sword, he distinctly felt that what was consumed was not his own energy, but the power of the demon hand condensed within his flesh and blood.

So, for now, he had to swallow his pride and let the traffic police mediate, get himself checked—anything to avoid paying out of pocket.

The cultivators who witnessed Yan Chihuo’s prowess were both amazed and envious. They did not wish for the Hai Tian Sect to produce someone like him.

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In short, she yearned for Yang Yan’s attention, yet feared the trivialities of married life. Her heart was conflicted; sometimes she even considered remaining unmarried forever, to enjoy freedom. Of course, she dared not reveal this thought, else Sun Mou would surely drag her to Yang Yan’s bed.

During the Battle of Giant Deer, he advised on military affairs, used decoy troops to trap the enemy at Guangzong, allowing the Han army to focus its attack on Zhang Bao.

Another item caught Qin Yang’s attention: the flying sword previously wielded by Steward Qiu. The blade was barely a foot long, two fingers wide, covered in dense cloud patterns, its edge cold and restrained. The hilt was shaped like a winged monster bird biting the blade.

"Hey, don’t be so polite. Everyone knows you have the best eye in the business. If you think it’s good, I can rest easy," Deng Chao said with a hearty laugh.

It was as if this outfit carried some sort of bad luck; within a day it had been torn twice... Even considering other factors, it was too frequent.

Next moment, a surge of heat transformed into flames that engulfed Ye Che’s figure. The vines controlled by Hehuan ignited and burned as they entered the fire, and Hehuan, not far ahead, jumped back in alarm.

Others treated her kindly and sought friendship, so she didn't need to refuse; she could accept it and let their interactions take their natural course.

Ultimately, it ended up twelve steps south of the platform’s edge. Its back faced eight elders of the Leopard Cat Clan and members of the Hong Research Team watching from the square.

More importantly, these rare pills were extremely difficult to refine; each required at least seventy different ingredients.

The officials observed, accustomed to such scenes: households without a man in charge clearly struggled.

It was always the young ladies who hung his portrait and pined for him; he never stooped to pine for any woman himself.

She felt grateful that Shen Yunshu stopped her from registering her marriage with Xu Changshun; otherwise, she would regret it deeply now.

"Rest assured, Master Song. The affairs of Liyang City’s government have all been arranged by the prince. No need for your concern. Let’s set out," he said.

Upon Jiang Cheng’s arrival, Ling Ruoxiao deliberately withdrew her hand, a hint of panic flashing in her eyes.

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After flicking the bowtie on Lin Ye’s neck, Li Sining twisted the ignition and rode her pink cat-themed scooter, carrying Lin Ye out towards the school gates.

"Third Brother, we still don’t know who those people across the street are. We’ve caused quite a stir here—if we don’t leave now, the city guard will soon arrive and we won’t be able to get away," he warned.

Li Xiaomai was startled; the coin in her hand clattered to the floor, her heart pounding wildly as she stared at the door, not even bothering to check which side the coin had landed.

Zi Ling gazed quietly at Yu’er’s beautiful face, gently brushing aside her long black hair, his eyes full of boundless affection.

"So, it’s old feelings rekindled? I remember she was supposed to marry you," Zi Yunling said, jealous.

Su Qian’ai had never doubted her mother’s words, but this time, she suddenly wanted to.

Zhan Qi led several armored soldiers rushing into the main hall, where Yu Tianzheng and his guards had already seized control. As they entered, they encountered two guards escorting Lady Hui from within.

"If you’re not following me, then head home and rest. It’s hot outside, don’t let yourself get overheated," Cheng Yining said calmly, his tone gentle as it had been during their previous dates.

Xue Qingcheng and Nangong Yier were stunned; before them, Ao Tianqi appeared out of nowhere, followed by Autumn Wind, Jun Yichuan, Black Eagle, and White Dove. Though Ao Tianqi’s face was still pale, his eyes shone with heroic spirit as he observed their ambiguous posture.

"The prince is joking. I was merely chatting, reminiscing about old times. What has it to do with state affairs? How could I compare to the chief minister?" Cang Li responded with a smile.

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