Extra Chapter Eleven: Very Well, Very Well, Very Well

In no time, the oil began to drip onto the charcoal, producing a sizzling sound that caused the flames to flare up even more fiercely.

During the battle, Han Fei stood out the most; he had joined the front lines. Although Tie Rou watched Han Guangcheng with such worry that she couldn't sleep, she never once asked for her son to withdraw.

The Crown Prince of Wan is truly vicious. Is he trying to drain Sikong Yanfei dry? Since he cannot father children himself, he resorted to such a sinister scheme?

Mu Yingchen remained as indifferent as ever, his deep eyes like a black hole, as if they were about to suck her in.

"Has Wen the Third always been this stupid? I’ve actually regarded such an idiot as my rival for over twenty years?!" It was simply unbelievable.

Lin Rongshen seemed to have guessed something, but he didn't press for details. Instead, he urged me not to be nervous today and to stay right behind him, warning me in advance that there might be a large crowd.

Sikong Yanfei watched as Gong Zhongran dashed up to the city walls, breathless from his run, yet unable to hide the excitement on his face.

"Understood, we certainly will!" Seeing that Guo Yizhan was no longer blaming them, these people finally dared to speak.

The name Lin Rongshen has always been the protagonist of my life, a magnet in my social circle that I cannot escape no matter how hard I try.

I took a look, scrambled to arrange the markers in the order of the list, and then stared blankly at the two plaques in the middle that bore no names.

Just as Fairy Lingyin was about to leave, a massive impact occurred on the battlefield in front of the Xiaoshou Valley gate. "Boom! Boom! Boom!" Even those at a distance could feel the soul-shaking force of the blasts.

The consequence of refusing was to seek out the Empress. The Empress didn't have any good solutions either; after all, the power of the empire was in a delicate state of balance. Though she loathed Langley, she had to acknowledge his existence. The Empress was simply too lazy to exhaust herself helping Langley solve his problems, so she sent someone to find Yang Yi, asking him to come up with a solution.

"Liu, will there be danger?" Tuobuhua used a term of equality, indicating that he had come to view Liu Yu as a partner in his heart; thus, this expression of concern carried a measure of sincerity.

Zhong Xiang realized he was no match for Wang Shen in a head-on formation battle. His soldiers had lost all heart and refused to engage the Sizhou army directly, instead breaking up into smaller units and starting a guerrilla war.

If the acting was good, the rewards would surely follow. Especially under Yang Yi's hints and blatant demands, bags of gold coins filled his pockets. Whenever the rewards arrived, Yang Yi and Fuman would load them onto horses, ride out of the city, and hide the swindled gold in a secret location.

Watching the back of Zhao Gongming as he departed, Huorong shook his head slightly and muttered to himself, "It seems I had better head to the North Sea. As for Zhao Gongming, he will have to fend for himself." With that, he rode a cloud toward the North Sea.

Although Du Chong’s intelligence was not particularly high, his methods were ruthless and his efficiency was staggering. With him in the imperial court, he could likely stand toe-to-toe with Qin Hui; perhaps then, Qin Hui wouldn't have had such a free hand.

Yang Yi's income had dropped significantly, but fortunately, his soda sales remained decent, his advertising revenue was stable, and his tofu was selling like crazy. Even so, Yang Yi’s net worth now exceeded twenty thousand gold coins, and with revenue continuing to trickle in, what worried him now was how to handle so much money.

Unless there is a deep-seated blood feud, one side generally would not surround another's mansion. And if the master of the house had not committed treason or colluded with the enemy, they would not be treated in such a manner.

Facing this situation, he was completely helpless. With his internal energy sealed, he could not use healing arts and had to rely on the medical methods of this world to recover.

Hearing me say this and seeing that I was unharmed, Liu Qian and Peng Yuxin finally relaxed. Afterward, they helped me to my seat in the classroom before turning to leave.

"If it were possible to control two, then anyone would choose to control two zombies, but judging from the current state, Zhu Youshan can only control one, right?" He Yunlong pointed toward the court, looking at Sui Tang.

Perhaps the anger in my eyes was mixed with such a strong sense of bitterness that Huo Jidu pulled me even closer into his arms, despite the fact that I was already very close to him.

Heichenzi had always loved this wine, and now he let himself go. After a dozen cups, he felt nothing, so he stopped worrying and continued to drink.

Her plain, indifferent words made me lose control. My eyes began to sting and grow hot. I turned my face away for a few seconds to compose myself before turning back to signal that I was fine.

"No, it’s all my own problem. Three days—give me three days to spend time with Xiaoxiao, and then I will make my decision," I told Du Heng.

His name was Ming. He was an orphan who, upon growing up, joined the Wolf Gang in an unremarkable way. He had no name or surname until Ye Qing discovered that he possessed incredibly powerful black-attribute energy inside him.

Bai Yuanche kept calling him a hooligan and shameless. Huo Jidu remained unmoved; after watching for a moment, he suddenly grabbed my hand, turned his head, and very earnestly tied the bracelet onto my wrist.

"Wang Hao, my sister was protecting you earlier, but now that she’s asleep, I’ll be surprised if you don't die this time!" Li Yanyan said the moment she entered the room.

When An Wuya heard that the three great families of Leiyan Town had been completely wiped out by the Yun family, and that the Yun family now held absolute power there, he was so furious he could have exploded.

"So this is the power of the system," Lu Yu thought, recalling what Old Master Liu had said, and figured this must be it.

Setting aside Guo Diyi's Profound Pagoda—which was related to "Wood"—the growth of trees cannot be separated from the earth. In other words, to unleash the full power of his pagoda, he had to be near the ground. Therefore, flight-based profound techniques were, in a sense, the most incompatible with his pagoda.

The content of the assessment varied, but it would certainly not be determined by the "save-load" method they used. Because that approach was too one-sided and could not comprehensively gauge a player's true level.

In the room shared by Nanny and Old Hei, the two sat wearing headphones, listening intently. For a long time, they both remained in a daze, staring at each other. After what felt like an eternity, Old Hei came to his senses and yanked off his headphones. The sudden lack of sound in his ears brought Nanny back to reality as well.

Lu Hen looked at his wife helplessly, yet he understood her feelings. After all, he had been by her side for over a year, and he had witnessed the torment she had suffered with his own eyes.