54 Punishment

The person he had coaxed to come along was, in the end, even more anxious than himself. Wan Qi was left speechless; Chen Feng was frighteningly naive.

Though he still didn’t know when he would truly possess it, at least he saw a glimmer of hope—however faint, however difficult the path, even if he might never obtain it in the end.

“Mother…” Zhao Ningxu rushed into the arms of the Princess of Yu, weeping bitterly, her swollen eyes a testament to her sorrow. The Princess of Yu’s heart ached deeply.

With a pitiful scream from him, the malevolent aura in the air seemed to be purified by the light radiating from the tears of the city’s beauty. Before long, the sinister energy hovering over the capital completely dissipated.

Given the Tang family’s foundation, they would surely rise again in the eastern slopes of Beimang. Forming a good bond now would be wise for the future.

“Gu Jiu pays respects to General Xu and the General’s wife,” A Jiu greeted calmly, while he didn’t spare a glance for Liu by his side.

After speaking, he turned to leave, but with a sharp slap, Fang Susu suddenly threw something onto the table from her bag.

Lady Yao was left speechless and could only wave her hand weakly. Medicine is three parts poison; she wasn’t ill, and drinking such a large bowl of medicine without vomiting would only harm her body.

Finally, it was the weekend. Li Meng and her husband came to visit the old master after shopping. Her husband even told her not to pick fights with her second sister-in-law since the old master was currently cared for by the second brother and sister-in-law. She didn’t have to spend a penny or exert any effort.

Song Wanyi could never reveal the truth. If she did, she would likely face an even more tragic fate.

“This place is far from safe; murders and robberies could happen at any moment. We must be vigilant of everyone we encounter. In the Beast Forest, humans are far more terrifying than the beasts,” Chen Bin recounted with deep feeling.

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Worried that he might be trapped in the Demon Realm by unforeseen events, Yun Longjian planned to inspect everyone’s preparations for the dimensional catastrophe at Baolerei before departing and meet with the leaders of humans, Bimon, elves, Dragon City, and Phoenix City.

“Of course, as a veteran with all the skins, I couldn’t care less about these skins.” Glancing at the chat room’s barrage, most viewers complained about getting heaps of useless skins, while the rare skins they wanted remained elusive.

General Xu was extremely anxious, but there was nothing to be done. The battle had some unforeseen complications and took longer than expected. At this moment, not falling under enemy fire but running out of fuel and crashing was the most tragic outcome.

Of course, every parent hopes their child will be the protagonist of every story.

The main goal was still to help Zhuo Lengxi regain his divine stature, but with Yun Yang present this time, Zhuo Lengxi wouldn’t have to struggle so much.

Although the opponent was likely from the Flowing Fire team, he decisively cut off all retreats. If he lost the match, in addition to handing out nearly twenty thousand yuan in fan rewards, he’d also have to pay a hundred thousand yuan wager to Ling Yu.

After his words, Hazemuk no longer controlled his body and suddenly expanded the wave of terror within him to its maximum. Within moments, amid the horrified screams of the Ainu tribe, the entire summit of the central island was engulfed by the fearful aura.

“Hold on, everyone! I will personally avenge you!” The shout of the Snow God Cult Leader echoed from afar.

“The Sea Demon Dragon’s technique is surprisingly powerful?” The Eight-Armed Sovereign murmured, but his tone held no despair at losing sight of Yun Longjian and the others; instead, a trace of excitement gleamed in his eyes.

In other words, does life destroy dreams so that people become despondent? Or does life first turn people into despondent souls, causing them to lose their dreams?

Therefore, Fei Qian’s test was a complete failure. Now, what should be done, or what method would best suit the present situation and be accepted by the Han dynasty gentry?

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Scorching bullets traced clear arcs in the night, felling the pseudo-soldiers who surged forward.

She crouched, seemingly occupied with something, then picked up her weapon and swept it through the grass.

Li Ye glanced at the cold, wary burly man. Zhou Qingfeng nodded slightly, signaling trustworthiness.

Magina no longer advanced but changed direction to return. Just as Ultraman Tiga stood up, Magina, with its egg-like form, resumed ramming him.

Seeing the egg sushi in front of him, Chen Mo couldn’t help but flash a mysterious smile.

“Mohuai???” What does that mean? I only know one amphibian that can be used for skin application; can noodles be treated the same way?

Mr. Crouch, who was bumped by their group, would inevitably be sent to Dumbledore.

When Fei Qian arrived at Yinshan with his troops, the Xianbei who had departed earliest were already there—and dead. Their corpses formed a line stretching from the entrance of the Manyi Mountain path at Yinshan all the way to the Yinshan camp.

Even so, Ye Han had already broken through to the peak of the Level Three Martial Sect realm. With his current strength, he was capable of challenging a Level Seven Martial Sect expert.