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This jade bowl was discovered by Yun Tian beneath the waterfall in the mountain stream where he cultivated. At the time, he only found it beautiful and capable of holding many things, without noticing any extraordinary properties.
Later, Luo Yun was thanked repeatedly by the excited Second Madam as a benefactor, which made Luo Yun somewhat embarrassed. Lan Qi stood nearby, offering verbal jabs; having already experienced the sharp tongue of Lan Duoduo’s elder brother, Luo Yun feigned ignorance to avoid conflict.
"No wonder Lan Mobai’s influence isn’t greater; he simply lacks Lan Mobai’s skills," Mu Shui said as he poured another bowl for him.
“Let’s head to the training hall,” Mo Xingchen said, adjusting his hair and clothes before taking Fantian Luo out.
At this moment, the battle was fierce. Shen Muyu’s one arm had been broken, and blood stained the corner of her mouth. The three Night Eagles were also suffering; one of Night Eagle’s legs was broken by Shen Muyu, barely able to support himself.
Facing the blades directed at her, she paid no mind, instead speaking in a deep voice filled with resentment, as if singing a mournful lament: “My father served the country all his life. Why must this happen? Is it because the emperor suspected him that he deserves such suffering?” Her anger was palpable, her eyes bloodshot.
“What’s going on? It’s been over half a month, why is Hou Qian’ao still here? Could it be that the Chief Enforcer deceived us?” Zisu said, shocked.
Suddenly, under a distant tree, Mo Wanli spotted some strange footprints. Riding over to investigate, she found tiger tracks, fresh and nearby. Judging by the prints, it was a young tiger with formidable strength.
“No worries, just swatting mosquitoes. Let everyone rest; we have to continue tomorrow. Night watches will be on rotation,” Mo Yang said quietly, suppressing a smile.
“This is a long story, but once we meet Lian Haiping, everything will become clear,” Cui Jun said, believing that Kathleen was closely connected to Lian Hua. However, his words were hard to convince Li Xingong.
The garment was light purple as a base, adorned with dark purple mandala flowers embroidered with golden thread. Each shade was perfectly balanced, creating an indescribably beautiful effect.
By the time they returned to the general’s residence, it was late. The neighboring Xu family had sent messengers to urge Yun Qiyue three times, and this time they waited outside the Mingyue Garden, refusing to leave.
But the next moment, Li Yang’s face showed surprise. He deliberately reached to his waist, and a flash of blue light appeared. A blue bird materialized before him.
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Shen Xiaoxiao’s eyelashes trembled as tears fell from her eyes, landing on the back of her hand.
“Is that so? Then I’m quite honored,” Xu Qingyan smiled. As a lyricist, his resources were limited.
The sound of metal sliding echoed as Xu Qingyan casually withdrew the key from the keyhole, quietly pushing open the door a crack.
When Lu Ping questioned Chen Wu, he immediately grew anxious. Lu Ping observed this clearly, understanding the situation.
Thus, the two greeted each other with “Brother Zhangsun” and “Brother Mingshen,” making others think they had been close friends for years!
The One-Eyed Demon King was among the hundred spirit beasts. Although he had lost ten billion beast souls, he had cultivated powerful divine abilities over decades, maintaining a rank around seventieth. Upon seeing Lian Haiping, he showed not resentment but reverence.
The man brought another item over; Zhang Yidao recognized it instantly. He struggled to rise but was held down by Li Ningqi.
“Let’s first check the dark coral thicket,” it was said that this area was the territory of the merman he had gained.
Ignoring the humans in the carriage, Jiang Xun went to the floor-to-ceiling window and faintly saw her current appearance.
Except for the first time when she lost control, she had been very restrained. But she hadn’t expected Han Che to seduce her proactively today, causing Ye Tong, who always held herself back, to feel a sorrow as if years of cultivation had been undone.
The car arrived at the villa, and Lian Niyi rushed out, her face bright with joy, gesturing excitedly.
They remembered Xing Shijie’s one-month deadline and grew anxious, pushing forward relentlessly despite exhaustion.
Though polite, these words tacitly acknowledged Xiao Tian’s acceptance of Du Jianhui’s “confession.”
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This deeply struck Chen Bin, who had always been proud of his talent and rapid progress in cultivation.
Everyone was surprised; most expected Zhang Kun to be second because he was the only one who fought the corpses. But they forgot that scores were not based solely on strength. Under Huayuan’s leadership, the number of city captures was overwhelming, making him naturally second.
When only two wandering pirates remained, Jiang Xun could finally ask questions freely.
“Comfortable! Truly comfortable,” both said in unison, even matching word for word.
However, everything is a double-edged sword. Alongside the public’s openness came criticism of the imperial censors, who dared to speak out on anything—even military affairs drew commentary.
“That’s due to someone’s incompetence. If I acted, it would be an easy capture,” Zang Dao, the Divine Lord, said calmly, raising his cup.
Princess Danyang glared coldly at Liang Hong without speaking.
A series of laughter echoed here continuously before Wang Xiao’s figure disappeared.
Jiang Nan did not seize the moment to leave or escape Gou Chen Tian. Instead, he quietly sat cross-legged, restoring his cultivation.
A tremendous roar shook the earth as the Ghost Brown Bear, wielding a massive hammer, smashed the Fire Dragon to pieces and landed heavily. The ground trembled beneath his feet like an earthquake. If not for two weapons used as crutches, I might have been shaken to the ground.