Chapter 46
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Antaoris made his decision on the spot: he dispatched messengers to order General Pleiades to immediately lead the garrison troops of the East City to reinforce Euricopus.
The robust and well-built man glared with fury all over his face as he reported to the Grand Archpriest, which clearly indicated that his status was by no means low.
It was not only more vast and terrifying, but it also filled Ye Zhengleng's heart with endless sorrow.
Within the Tantai Sacred Land, the figure of Tantai Xuan materialized, gazing at the departing True God Qiongwu with a face full of helplessness.
Chen Xiao cast a sideways glance at Li Yalian, and could clearly perceive the deep-seated resentment hidden in the other's eyes, one that seemed almost capable of devouring a person entirely.
Qi Hao was an intermediate array master, yet his array was as fragile as paper before Luo Chen. To what extent had Luo Chen's mastery of arrays reached, then?
"This is my Sword Domain. Here, I am the invincible God of War." Looking down at everything from the sky, Malone truly resembled a God of War at this moment.
"Eh? Why do I feel... feel as though my whole body has become much lighter? My back doesn't ache anymore, and my eyes aren't blurry either!" Sun Lan was the first to speak in astonishment.
"Please present your invitation!" After Li Cheng and his group arrived, a staff member directly barred their way.
With Shi Wanxi's video in hand, the production crew held all the winning cards and no longer feared Tian Kai's lawsuit. Meanwhile, Tian Kai was labeled a tainted artist, permanently canceled, and reduced to an ordinary citizen.
That afternoon, Dong Rui led his troops back to the stronghold of the Northern Commander's Office inside Luoyang City to report back to Shen Lian.
As an artist signed to Huanxisha, Lin Songmian's appearance fees were all subject to a commission taken by the agency. Huanxisha had won absolute perfection in this move. Lin Songmian felt as though he wasn't dating Shi Wanxi, but rather working for her. Workers of the world, worker souls, all workers are people of a bitter fate!
Dini was none other than Yelü Wuzhi. Though only fifteen years of age, this individual was a scion of the Khitan imperial family, exceptionally well-read, highly perceptive, and even possessed such profound insight that Yelü Dege would sometimes seek his counsel.
Outside, the dawn was breaking with a faint, hazy light. A sliver of weak sunlight squeezed through the lattice window, slid across Wan'er's pale cheeks, and spread listlessly onto the floor, leaving a mottled pattern.
Later on, it was his fans who paid the contract termination fees for him, enabling him to successfully break free from that talent agency. Otherwise, there was no telling when he would have been able to leave, and he likely would have had to sacrifice the greater part of his life to it.
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The generals were filled with indignation. Though they no longer shouted aloud, the anger on everyone's faces was unmistakable.
With that, Chief Bai drew a long saber, let out a loud roar, and charged out. Before leaving, he did not forget to tell Wei Congrong where the entrance to the tunnel was.
Sarah smiled softly, appearing completely unconcerned. Seeing Sarah's absolute trust in her, Elena's stern expression softened slightly.
His heart gave a violent thump, his pupils constricted sharply, and even his voice began to tremble slightly.
Behind the xx nightclub lay a dim, gloomy alley. Because preparations for demolition were already underway, there were virtually no people around, nor were there any streetlights. The only illumination came from the faint, scattered light cast by the distant main street.
Yet, she trusted this man's capability; just like in the past, no matter the circumstances, he could always handle matters with effortless ease.
Compared to the buses after 2016 in her previous life, the only difference was that these vehicles ran on fuel, whereas the public buses of 2016 in her previous life were entirely electric.
After a moment, she discovered that this cliff followed a very regular pattern and could actually be scaled by climbing.
It was currently a season when the earth was brimming with vitality. The southern bay was surrounded by lush greenery to the east, south, and west, and even the central area of the southern bay was vibrant and green.
Coupled with pre-existing orders, naturally, as soon as the relatively small batches of pastries came out these past few days, they were immediately used to fulfill the orders first. Consequently, customers who came to the shop to make retail purchases could rarely buy any.
Therefore, Huaguang's accessories dominated the second- and third-tier accessory market, which was equivalent to capturing the vast majority of the computer accessory market share in China.
Earlier, his father had even mentioned leaving his fortune to his younger sister. Judging by today's events, that was merely meant to scare him back then. As long as he remained alive, no matter what he became, he was the sole male descendant of the Xi family, and everything belonging to the Xi family would sooner or later fall into his hands.
As Ye Qinghuang walked out, she specifically instructed Chen Xinghua, who had a stronger personality, and gave no instructions to the slightly older Zhao Chunxiang.
"No. I think that even if I can still peacefully remain in the Prince Xiang's Manor to while away the days for now, there may come a day in the future when I will still choose to leave. Rather than assuming I will stay in the Prince Xiang's Manor for all the years to come, I would rather believe early on that I am destined to return." Yuran said with a smile.
Once these words were spoken, the other end of the receiver fell into a dead silence. For a moment, Zhao Zhenzhu hesitated as well; she seemed to feel that she had perhaps been too lenient, and wondered if there was truly any need for her to kill Quan Jiu... or simply send her away, far away from this vortex of right and wrong.
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Jiang Fan wore a somewhat dazed expression, as if he had once again recalled the shock he felt upon first seeing Qihua Mountain. He said with a hint of regret.
What troubled him was how to restore his cultivation. If his cultivation could never be recovered, would he not be forever unable to see his parents, Lan Meng, and Yurou, destined only to slowly age on this planet of exile and eventually die?
"Yes, yes..." She Shishi was both shocked and terrified, dreading that Jiang Fan had come to take their lives. Scared out of her wits, the voice with which she spoke trembled. Known always for her poise, she found herself incapable of even uttering a complete sentence.
Facing the five thousand ambushers from the Cangyun Kingdom stationed here, the massive army of the Tianyu Kingdom, despite appearing numerous and mighty, failed to gain the upper hand in terms of momentum whatsoever.
"What..." Yue Qianlong stared in dumbfounded astonishment. It turned out that this divine beast looked like nothing more than a mountain chicken before it fully matured. It seemed they had provoked a massive disaster this time.
Chiyu's expression remained consistently nonchalant, as if Chiyou were speaking of someone she had only met a few times with no personal connection whatsoever.
Sensing something was amiss, Su Gu asked, "Lingxi, what on earth has happened? Could it be that the High Priest fundamentally disagrees?"
"What's the rush? The guards just went out, we need to follow right behind them." At this moment, under the old man's arrangements, the guard unit was also secretly hurrying toward the New Realm Lord City.
At that time, numerous immortal cultivators in the mountains fought desperately, resulting in a disastrous defeat for Emperor Wu of Liang. The Buddhist pagoda he had built was taken over by the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect and renamed the renowned "Demon-Suppressing Pagoda," used for imprisoning various demonic entities.
Looking back at the brat's Golden Core stage, he went out for a stroll, easily won fifty million supreme-grade spirit stones, and remained entirely indifferent, treating it as no big deal. Such was the Golden Core stage of a brat.
Because Huairui had no foundation in martial arts training, and the height here was truly dizzying, Liu Jixing gently supported her slender waist with one hand. Seeing her joyful expression, Liu Jixing could not help but smile knowingly.
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