Chapter 32

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Feikang was secretly startled; indeed, this young security guard was no ordinary person, possessing more than just a couple of tricks.
A person who challenged heaven and earth, who obeyed no one, was now bowing submissively before him. Yet, Emperor Jiaping only smiled faintly, as if seeing through everything like a transcendent sage, his smile lifted lightly at the corners of his mouth, lofty and detached.
This was far better than suddenly discovering a stranger living in her home; at least Lu Chen had left a good impression.
Her vacation was short; after this morning’s gathering, she had only a day and a half left, so she cherished it dearly.
At that time, the funds injected into Lu Yaocheng’s company were actually from the Lu family’s capital. When Lu Yaocheng discovered this, he flew into a rage and planned to dissolve the company outright. When Irene found out, she begged him not to ruin the enterprise she had painstakingly built.
So much had happened in just three days—the ups and downs of life were so intense that he nearly had a stroke.
“Don’t worry, although this current is swift, the terrain is stable; there won’t be any sudden dangers.”
Her figure was alluring, her hair cascading over her shoulders, her exquisite face lightly made up with a delicate glow of fair skin. Below, she wore an office lady’s short skirt, evoking endless fantasies.
“Did you want Zhong Zhicheng to know about our relationship back then? He only missed taking what you handed him because he was momentarily distracted. What if he remembers later and comes back?” Lu Yaocheng asked.
They hadn’t ruled out breaking out by force; people didn’t come in easily, but with their skills, breaking out wouldn’t be difficult. Yet, seeing Mu Shangqing’s attitude, Yan Chen knew such thoughts were entirely impractical.
Throughout the day, Mu Yan deliberately, whether consciously or unconsciously, interacted with them more, sometimes purposely assigning someone a task, exchanging glances with them.
Ye Xunhuan’s large hand swooped, grabbing Zi’er’s ankle and spinning her around twice in the air, but suddenly, her figure flashed and vanished into thin air.
An Ran said this, and Yao Fan couldn’t refuse; indeed, they couldn’t trouble the doctor to take care of them.

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A massive python slithered deep within the mountains, its head adorned with a thick, sharp single horn. This was the Horned Python Beast, a fierce creature of the heavenly-level.
“It’s been tough, hasn’t it?” An Yanzhe stopped what he was doing, looking at Su Li with sympathy, his tone tinged with self-reproach.
“Girl, if we can only be together by dying together, I’m willing to be with you,” Li Zilong said, then grabbed Mu Yan and rushed toward the approaching car.
But when Yan Xi saw the “beauty” who had taken her seat at the table, looking like a frostbitten eggplant, she shut her mouth and glared fiercely at Wen Heng with her big, beautiful eyes.
The Divine Eagle King soared to the sky, instantly flying to the mountain peak. The mountain wasn’t very tall, but above the midpoint was dense forest, making it impossible to see anything clearly from below.
Zi Huang was about to speak when Mu Qingshan had already flown down the mountain, a flash of green light cutting through the battlefield, severing the head of a fifth-rank Lion King Tiger.
Moreover, Mr. Ye had only one treasured disciple; to injure him would be to deeply offend Mr. Ye.
The gunfire did not scare the pursuing villagers; instead, it ignited their fighting spirit. Facing the muzzle, they charged even more fiercely—no one could take away the grain they were about to harvest.
“Get out here!” Ye Xuan shouted violently from above, then swiftly descended before the gate. With a fierce kick, he shattered the heavy wooden door into pieces.
Zi Huang looked toward Ou Yeyu, who had already fainted—whether dead or alive, it was unknown.
Finally, according to Sun Siming’s preparations and Lin Jie’s adjustments, the gourmet event was confirmed to take place tomorrow at noon at the Champs Elysees restaurant. The nobles and dignitaries had all been invited; the only missing element was Dale’s dishes.
“Heh! Just kidding. How could Old Dragon Long eat his own people?” Baxia said he wouldn’t eat it, but Zi Huang clearly saw it drooling.
After many twists and turns, Ye Yang finally broke into the territory of the White Tiger’s three clans, temporarily escaping mortal danger. The two met again at the Yan City auction, where Ye Yang deliberately raised the bid, causing Liang Zhong to suffer a silent loss. Shortly after, they both entered the Land of Calamities together.

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After a moment of silence, Changsun Chong broke it with a cough, then with skillful movement, took the invitation from the old butler behind him.
Someone had directly sent an inquiry email to the academy’s official account, and the questioning comments on the official blog had already surged into the tens of thousands.
“Your Highness, please allow me to lead the charge,” Butuo knelt down and said. The five thousand people who hadn’t come out from the fire were Butuo’s personal guards, so Yelü Zongkang agreed without hesitation.
The final verdict echoed through the stadium, spreading like ripples in all directions. Though only a few words, they stirred an enduring shock in everyone’s hearts.
The group seemed to be discussing something important, including three fourth-rank alchemists among them.
After that item was thrown, a milky-white defense shield appeared around them. Any ghost outside the shield that touched this energy barrier immediately disintegrated into dust.
“Alchemist Li, may I try refining a fourth-rank pill again?” Lü Tianming suddenly asked. Strike while the iron is hot; he believed Li Donghe wouldn’t refuse him now.
“Their venue isn’t the same as yours; even if you wait, you’ll have to split up. It’s better to leave now,” she said, then shifted her gaze to the young man who had been staring at the eastern section and hadn’t even listened to her.
Bai Ge leaned casually against the sofa, his phoenix-like eyes mixed with a faint smile. His fair, slender fingers lightly tapped a glass of wine; he swallowed slowly, his Adam’s apple moving slightly.
“Oh, there’s cola? Where’s ours?” Spotting the drink in Huang Jing’s hand, her eyes lit up instantly, scanning around.
Lan Li was startled but then his clear blue eyes fell on a dagger fastened at the other’s lower back.