15 Jinjiang Literature City 15

Feeling Yan Mumu’s response, Jian Mofan’s breathing grew heavier. Though her reply was hesitant, it made him unable to pull away. Perhaps from the prolonged kiss, Yan Mumu struggled to breathe and could only writhe gently in his embrace.

I smiled and said, “Everyone, rise. From now on, focus solely on your own duties. It’s not enough to perform well; loyalty is paramount.” I knew well that in the palace, one’s authority and trusted confidants were vital—without them, progress was impossible.

After a moment, his palm covered the hand she had wrapped around his waist—warm and slightly rough, yet inexplicably comforting.

“Reporting, Your Majesty. Someone just infiltrated the royal city, seemingly heading in your direction. I am patrolling for assassins and concerned for your safety. Is there anything unusual at the palace?” It was the voice of the Grand Master. Upon hearing this, Qi Die immediately stopped moving. A large hand reached out and patted her gently.

With dry kindling stacked inside the tree hollow, Chen Hu drew a black obsidian dagger. He glanced at the land turtle retreating into its shell and silently apologized before plunging the dagger into the turtle’s neck.

Hong Jin and Ye Shu stood on either side, vigilant and motionless, anxiously watching Qi Die. After a short while, her complexion gradually regained color, and only then did the two relax. The elder palace master paused and asked, “Palace Mistress, how do you feel? Better?” Hong Jin and Ye Shu hurried forward with concern.

It wasn’t that Arsenal lost their drive after taking the lead; after all, a 1-0 score was never safe. But this mixed starting lineup was deliberately suppressed by Zhang Zhetian, who prioritized efficient offense.

An Feng was also a member of the council, mainly involved in planning the foundation’s funding directions.

After getting up and having breakfast, I remembered I hadn’t seen Xinyue for two days, so I headed toward the Chuxiu Palace.

Paul brought an all-terrain vehicle behind us. Such a large wild boar couldn’t be carried back, so it was placed on the vehicle’s front hood and secured with special ropes. Together, we slowly moved toward the cabin. On the way, we met Frank, who joined us after some admiration, and we returned together.

The laughter was so uninhibited and heartfelt that tears welled at the corners of the eyes as it pointed toward the reincarnation seed.

The immense Yin energy spread out and suddenly crystallized into a boundary a meter away from Charlot and the others.

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Lu Xin said nothing, standing with hands behind his back, slowly turning to gaze at the sky, lost in thought.

Perhaps because he watched Qin Feng grow up, the director truly regarded him as a son. Erasing his bitterness was not out of kindness but fear that Qin Feng’s heavy resentment and numerous killings destined him for a path of no return.

He directly threw the meatball onto the ground and crushed it with a foot. Yu Yi drew his great sword and charged at the dissolving amorphous creature. The electric blade’s lightning spread upon impact, causing substantial damage to the slime’s body.

“Tailor-made? It’s just about finding a set of cultivation techniques that suit one’s spiritual foundation, then tweaking it slightly. The two of us could do that; we just don’t dare to try!” Guan Hui said dismissively.

Meanwhile, Han Shi felt utterly disgusted upon seeing the latest Weibo post from Director Lu.

Thus, solving the problem of the war drum after the drummer’s departure became their most pressing concern.

Seeing the Apocalypse Bird’s attention diverted, Yu Yi didn’t hesitate to flee outward. The bird tried to pursue, but the bloody man behind raised his blade and struck the bird’s egg twice.

Zhang Jing was uncertain whether he truly knew Yu Liang’s whereabouts. Not doing this could mean those people might tear him apart at any moment, so it was necessary to act—and act well.

Gao Ming asked Qiao Qiao if she missed her father; she said no, only her mother, and wanted to speak to her. Gao Ming wasn’t angry; he chuckled and coaxed her, but Qiao Qiao kept clamoring to find her mother.

When Stephen finished arranging matters at the Wizard Tower and returned to the academy, the outer walls had already been repaired.

Suppressing the unruly, incoherent images that flooded his mind, Gu Chen covered his heart and spoke words he didn’t believe.

Had she just woken up and hallucinated, or had they truly left City A for another city?

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A tall, slender figure leaned against the sleek sports car door, facing a charming girl who was a full head shorter.

Some high-ranking wizards from the Fifth Ring Tower teleported to the battlefield. Many had mastered demon enslavement techniques, and soon a large number of demons appeared—siren demons, Balrog demons, fire demons, soul-judging demons, and others.

After enduring the second cycle, Shen Qingming, a proud Wind-Rising Realm cultivator, champion of the Qingyun Grand Contest, and triple-layered Immovable Body, felt emptiness within. Not even a spark of vitality surfaced; only dimness remained. His once vigorous and warm body now shivered with cold waves.

An Xiaoxiao’s adorably angry expression made Gu Chen laugh quietly; this girl called herself “baby” and was utterly endearing.

Their boat could anchor, but the Genesis members’ rubber dinghy could not. As the waves grew, their bobbing on the water’s surface became more violent.

Upon hearing the emperor’s summons, all princes had an inkling and cast glances toward the fourth prince.

The black bear widened its eyes, watching the fiery iron chunk soar, trace a parabola, and then crash down—right above its head.

Yet now, as Yang Qingyue definitively rejected him once more, Zhang Erwa’s heart was deeply wounded.

For him, the real prize was the jade within the raw wool after marking it. He had watched this piece of wool for two days, noting from the expressions of those examining it that the jade inside was likely quite valuable.