Chapter 57

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Meanwhile, Qin Fengming returned to the company feeling utterly depressed. She had started her day in high spirits, dressing up splendidly with the hope of showing off her new look to everyone. Little did she know that the moment she stepped outside, she would run into that wretched Zhang Fada, which completely ruined her good mood.

"That's it! Let's disperse!" With that, Nezha cast a meaningful glance at Zhang Qian and flew away stepping on auspicious clouds.

Now that they had temporarily formed a united force with the Heavenly Soul, let us assume they encountered the Evil Intent, and further assume that the Evil Intent absorbed the Black Robe. If the Heavenly Soul then absorbed this Evil Intent—which had now absorbed the Black Robe—wouldn't that be equivalent to the Heavenly Soul absorbing the Black Robe?

Yazi's blood surged. His hair, which had just been petrified, transformed back into flesh and blood. With his hair dancing in the wind and his gaze sharp as lightning, the dragon son Yazi strode toward the petrified forest.

The faint moonlight shone through the window onto Wang Fan's cheeks, like a mother gently stroking his face. Yet, in the eyes of someone truly possessing great wisdom and talent, a silent and chilling intent to kill could be discerned within that very moonlight.

But things were different now. This unstable factor had vanished, and everyone's safety would no longer be threatened.

A desolate silence suddenly surged across the entire heaven and earth in an instant, yet within that silence, all vitality seemed thoroughly swept away. The firmament rose from the nine heavens, and from the eastern horizon, accompanied by an approaching figure, someone arrived.

"Jiang Yuxuan, if someone hadn't ambushed me, you would not be my match. If you have the guts, wait until I recover from my injuries and face me in a one-on-one duel. If I lose, I will submit to your disposal for whatever execution or punishment you see fit," Su Yuxi said, staring at Jiang Yuxuan with her wide, beautiful eyes.

At that moment, the Great Elder of the Qing Clan, dressed in green robes with white hair draped over his shoulders, spoke leisurely. He seemed unconcerned, quietly observing everything before him. When his gaze reached a certain point, the Great Elder of the Blue-Luan Clan could not help but voice his thoughts.

Qin Xiaoxuan was so happy she was no longer sleepy. She tilted her head and laughed, "Sleeping in the morning, and going with Miaomiao to the Spring Festival Gala rehearsal in the afternoon. I'm going to be her assistant!" The Spring Festival Gala! Naturally, Qin Xiaoxuan was thrilled at the prospect of seeing so many top-tier celebrities up close.

However, her turtle-shell combat style was fine for bullying people on the arena floor by strictly adhering to the rules, but in actual one-on-one combat, it would merely allow the opponent to beat her up for a little longer! Besides, her brain was nowhere near as sharp as Liyang and the others'; how could she possibly compete with them for the right to speak?

The two of them retreated again, only to find that the suspended city gate was staring at them like a gigantic beast. The city gate slowly opened a crack, as if grinning in a wide smile.

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She could face all kinds of rigorous training on the drill grounds without a shred of fear, and remain completely calm in the deep woods at midnight, yet she had no idea how to face her family's sorrow and grief.

"What?!" The doctor looked at Liyang in shock. Liyang hurriedly covered his mouth and dragged him aside.

After all, the expert was already quite old, and the hardships of travel were too much for her physical health to bear. Furthermore, she remembered Xia Ningxi saying that her mentor's health was already failing.

Having just used the flight skill, there were bound to be restrictions to speak of, and it should not be used again in the short term.

Leng Moran had his call on speaker, and every single word he and Meng Yinyin exchanged reached Song Tingyue's ears without omission.

Zhao Yan suddenly chuckled twice and said, "You might find this hard to believe, but right where he died, there was a sign planted in the ground that read: 'Shishui Sect, Dan Yuan'." His laughter sounded as if he himself found it hard to believe either.

The head referee glared at her and was about to speak when her attention was suddenly drawn to the situation on the arena.

"Alright, let's just keep a close eye on him tonight and not make any moves yet." Guan Bing pulled out a cigarette and distributed it to everyone.

"Yaya, you're… back…" As soon as the door opened, she saw this chubby, round ball of flesh, Tang Mimi, rolling around on the bed, making wheezing sounds deep in her throat.

Moreover, countless luminous pearls were actually embedded in the surrounding walls, making this cave not feel dim at all.

"Mimi…" I called out to her softly, wanting to go up and hold her arm. But Qing-qing pulled me back, furrowing her brows and shaking her head slightly at me. "Don't call out to her yet. She's suffered a heavy shock right now. Just follow her quietly," she said, patting my shoulder.

Jiang Chen was drunk, and a multitude of questions tumbled out of her mouth—expressions of unmistakable concern—yet she remained completely oblivious to it, instead complaining about why he had to call her name when he was drunk.

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For several days, life suddenly lacked Lin Haotian's intrusions, as if something vital was missing.

"It's fine, Sister Wu Min. If you trust me, tell me all about it." I patted Wu Min's shoulder.

There were two figures on the boat, namely Tong Qianyou and Luo Chen holding Lightning. By this time, they were not far from Fanzhou, and could even discern the undulating dark shadows of distant land and mountains.

A red carpet had already been laid out along the long runway-style T-stage. It seemed the guests would walk onto the stage via this red-carpeted T-stage. The music also began to grow stirring and exciting. Everyone shifted their gazes to the entrance of the carpet, eager to see which big boss would be the first to reveal their true identity.

With that, Old Chen looked at Wang Xinshui with a smug expression, as if silently declaring, "This kid is definitely coming to my provincial team."

The reason why Xie Feishi was so emaciated and haggard that he could not recover his health was because he harbored deep guilt in his heart, unable to find release, and the fire of remorse had burned away his vital energy and spirit.

Of course, alongside this method of increasing official salaries, strict punishments and heavy penalties were also established for eradicating corrupt practices. Once caught accepting bribes, no leniency would be shown.

According to this person's account, that was another realm, his ancestral land, where the strong were as numerous as clouds and lineages were noble, possessing a prosperity beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

Upon hearing Jiang Chu's name, Chen Xiyuan's expression changed, and he could not help but recall the humiliation of being mocked during a blind date.

Once Gu Heng calmed down and realized his wife would not lie about such a matter, he ordered an investigation within the estate, determined to find out who in this household was audacious enough to offend the Xue family.

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