Volume 1, Chapter 49: Resorting to Violence-Após o retorno de três anos de treinamento infernal, toda a família se arrepende de não ter começado desde o início(Colina da Flor Pequena)

Upon seeing Lin Zhiyu appear, Lin Yuwen's face betrayed a trace of anger as he let out a cold rebuke. His tone was stern and imposing, still treating Lin Zhiyu as if she were his own daughter.

As they spoke, the vehicles had already arrived at the Never-Ending City. Everyone disembarked one after another, with Brother Three-Wolf once again taking the lead to guide us inside.

Blocked by this sudden gale, the wind was unable to disperse, causing its pressure and force to grow steadily stronger.

The Divine Emperor's aura was even weaker than before, yet the fact that he could still transmit his voice despite such weakness demonstrated the terrifying might of the Divine King. However, what did the Divine Emperor mean when he said "they" had awakened once more? Could it be those primeval creatures sealed within the stone mountains?

For this very reason, Du Yi had kept a close watch on him for the past three days, purely to observe the man's character. If he proved to be of the latter sort, Du Yi would not hesitate to kill Zhongli.

Bathed in the quiet moonlight with dancing flames and curling wisps of cooking smoke, Li Yu'er sat before the fire, her figure graceful and alluring. The glow painted her cheeks in shades of pale white and rosy red, yet her expression remained utterly cold, devoid of any excessive joy.

"A-Yuan, Yangyang didn't make it into the First High School and is feeling a bit upset, so could you please cut her some slack?" Muyang heard her father trying to persuade Aunt Yuan.

After the Black Impermanence offered a few more words of comfort to the White Impermanence, footsteps echoed once again. I waited for a moment before poking my head out to look, only to find that the two brothers had already walked far away, their distant figures still faintly visible. It was only then that I stepped out from behind the pillar.

Now that you have entered the Foundation Establishment realm, as your uncle, I can no longer keep you under strict restraint. The cultivation world is far from peaceful, so you must always keep a clear head. Sailing against the current means that if you do not advance, you will fall back; do not let things drift or take their course, or you will suffer heavy losses.

"What on earth has happened? How did you end up in this state? Where is Old Man Shi? Where is Li Yu'er? Where is little Shi?" Ye辰 felt an unprecedented sense of impending doom.

At this trade assembly, all the highest council members alongside the president would make an appearance to preside over the event.

Early the next morning, Jenny woke Lear up and meticulously helped him dress, smoothing away every wrinkle before planting a kiss on his cheek and heading out of the apartment to work.

The atmosphere at dinner was just like old times: Jamie ate in silence, Natasha occasionally teased the wooden Jamie, and Lear smiled cheerfully to liven the mood. Just as the meal ended, Jamie excused himself on the pretext of studying banking law.

After sending Li Qian to the Sakura Medical Club, Gongsun Yu, Wang Zhenghe, and Ye Hongling began interrogating Xu Feng and his two subordinates.

As the old saying goes, an expert reveals their prowess the moment they make a move; the very poise and bearing with which Chu Zhentan drew his sword instantly set him apart as extraordinary. His immortal sword, "Cold Jade," flickered and transformed with a finger's flick into a majestic and vast milky-white rainbow, flowing as smoothly and effortlessly as wind over water—surpassing the sword techniques of True Man Xuanyu by an immeasurable margin.

"What, what does this mean?" Qingwei was left speechless. This was simply too absurd; the first page of the Divine Prohibition Codex was completely blank?

In truth, Gongsun Yu had misunderstood Jin Bang. As it turned out, that rumor had been spread by an undercover agent from the Axe Gang, and Jin Bang was currently deeply troubled by it.

Seeing Liu Bei's anxious expression yet unable to find an excuse to step forward, Zhuge Liang let out a soft sigh. He walked up to take a look, his brows furrowing as well. Lü Bu had made it abundantly clear: if Xu Shu did not arrive within two months, he would not mind resorting to execution or torture.

"Splendid!" The fifty-something-year-old tailor from Earth Sea applauded Jenny's extensive knowledge. With a remarkably thick skin, the old man immediately began conversing with Jenny in Italian, and to display his erudition, he even tossed in a few phrases of Latin from time to time—all of which Jenny easily handled with effortless grace.