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"Nalan Mingzhu, you are my most trusted confidant!" Emperor Kangxi could not help but narrow his eyes. Staring fixedly at Nalan Mingzhu, he spoke in a low, heavy voice.

"Once the storm passes and there are no more pursuers, I will return," Ye Yun said again.

"Thank you for your hard work, my lords!" Sensing the immense pressure radiating from them, Athena and the other deities were moved to the verge of tears. They stepped forward in unison to pay their respects and welcome them inside, just as another arrogant voice echoed from outside.

For instance, after Old Chu finished speaking, Chu Feng immediately shared a similar thought.

Long Jun and Captain Du chatted and laughed as they walked out of the cavern and reached the hillside where the vehicles were parked.

As the chief regent entrusted with the affairs of state, Soni was, of course, aware of the situation. Yet, he kept his head bowed and remained silent.

Chu Feng's words did not leave much of an impression on the Thirteenth Prince, but his subsequent remark struck a deep chord with him.

Aside from leading his men to the territory of the Horqin to capture those who remained—during which he lost a few hundred soldiers—his own forces remained essentially unscathed.

Upon hearing this, the white blood cell murmured, "I sympathize with your plight, but we immune cells can only destroy you; we have no way to save you."

The Allied Forces of the Three Seas had arrived in full. They sent an envoy one last time to tell me, "As long as you withdraw, war can be avoided." It was the same envoy as before, but his posture was much straighter, and his tone was clearly more arrogant than the last time.

He cared nothing for his elder brother's successor, so their relationship could neither be called good nor bad.

"No, it’s just that Ares has a rather simple mind," Mao Qingsong said with a trace of mockery.

For those who had begun the path of defying the heavens, Chu Feng still could not see through them due to his insufficient strength. However, he believed that once his own power underwent a qualitative leap, he would be able to glimpse the secrets of heaven.

As these words fell, the expressions of the cultivators from White Jade Capital turned grim, their gazes fixed on Jiang Chou and his companion like icicles hanging under the eaves in winter.

"That goes without saying. I'm not the type to be unreasonable. Sister Shengnan, go ahead and do what you need to do; I support you," Xu Zhimu said with a smile.

"Fine, fine, fine. You can even marry the Emperor if you want, it's just a pity that this old man might not be able to give you happiness," Xu Yao said, looking at An Xue with a lecherous expression.

Thinking of that pretty, cheerful, and lively figure deeply etched in his mind, he felt a sudden sense of desolation.

Pang De was so incensed by Zhang Ren's words that he felt his fury boil over. Abandoning further talk, he raised his blade to engage in battle.

"Sigh!" With a heavy breath, Lin Qingping steadied himself and picked up the Soul Grudge. This peculiar dagger remained as chillingly cold as before.

Xu Zhimu pointed at himself with a grin. While the last sentence might have sounded a bit narcissistic, it felt entirely natural coming from him.

In truth, this was something he had done intentionally; what he wanted was to provoke the ruler of this place to reveal himself.

Sheng Qing sighed with emotion. He had never expected to encounter a Golden Divine Dragon in this place, and for some inexplicable reason, that fellow Ao Lin had drawn his blade at the slightest disagreement, as if gripped by a sudden urge to destroy everyone present.

Facing the strange land and unfamiliar city, the militiamen, who had never experienced a great battle, finally showed a hint of fear on their faces.

An Tianxia was still on the spacecraft. After that rescue, she had been placed in a hibernation pod for treatment; she should have woken up by now, right?

"Fatty, use the water bottle to drive them away. I’ll drive them from this side and herd them into the room," I said, pointing at the open door.

Sheng Qing let out a muffled roar. He looked in agony at the black flames still burning on the ground, and when he turned toward Yao Ren, all three of his eyes turned pitch black.

The aura of power Li You displayed could not be compared to Chi You's, but in Si Changkong's perception, Li You was even more terrifying, as if he wielded some kind of dreadful power.

I don't know—if this is considered a tonic even for someone at the peak of the Innate Realm, what kind of progress would I, someone who can only be called a mid-stage Post-natal cultivator, achieve? Could I soar into the sky and directly become a master at the peak of the Innate Realm?

She had begun to deeply doubt what kind of heartless scoundrel the so-called "Heavenly Dao" really was.

At first, she had indeed considered whether this was too cruel, but there was no choice—if one does not look out for oneself, heaven and earth will destroy them.

Hearing He Xiang's arrogant words, Sun Wuyai burst into laughter. In his eyes, He Xiang was merely seeking his own death; apart from He Xiang, that green mist and the two-headed bird were nothing more than cultivators comparable to the False Infant stage.

Thinking of this, she walked in two or three steps to the man's front and reached out to block his path.

"Mom hasn't come back, I can't sleep." In truth, he wasn't lying; he was genuinely worried that she wouldn't come back and would abandon him again.

"Since you are now the grandmother of this child, you are the last person with the right to say that! This child injured the child of mine and Mianmian, so the child coming to seek revenge himself is already a light punishment! If you don't discipline them properly, I don't mind doing it for you," Su Qianxun's eyes grew even colder.

The people of the Dongfang family were truly kind and exceptionally tolerant toward everyone; she really liked the family atmosphere they fostered.

"It's fine, you won't be in any danger with the people of the Li family of the Witchcraft Path protecting you." After saying this, he hung up the phone.

It was thanks to the fact that Ding Qing wasn't particularly strong, and the copper coin sword was too sharp, that Xiao Yu actually managed to gain the upper hand.

Otherwise, filming a few more episodes would have been fine, as it would have allowed them to keep spending time together and slowly develop feelings.

Although her grandmother had raved about the mysterious man over the phone, Zhang Qingqing was still very resistant in her heart; even though Chen Jin had promised he would handle the blind date, Zhang Qingqing remained uneasy.

Of course, they did not know that Zhang Yi had already heard the name of this university from Ye Qing's lips the night before.

Neither Zhang Yi nor Simpkins could get the better of each other, and this situation continued until the end of the fourth quarter, when Zhang Yi's body finally warmed up enough.