Targeted by the Future Empress's Father

"Such imposing aura... truly worthy of being the opponent handpicked by Yun." Silently sensing the pressure, Xiao Xuan could not help but grow solemn.

Early the next morning, Link had Bruce go off to study, Stark was still nursing his hangover, and Link stayed in a room of his own.

After turning into a stone lion, Zhou Yi could not move at all, maintaining a peculiar state somewhere between sleep and wakefulness.

Jiang Chi offered Gu Zhao a polite smile before leaving, though as he departed, his gaze toward Song Qingge carried a hint of worry and confusion.

Looking at the four types of cards instantly added to his inventory, and the advanced repair manual that had remained unresponsive for so long finally showing signs of change, Xu Wenyun felt not a sliver of joy in his heart.

Although "Brother Ou" had evaluated rare stones for many years and witnessed all sorts of strange occurrences, upon hearing his uncle link the four unusual stones to the four ancient primordial fierce beasts, he still felt extremely puzzled.

Three days later, accompanied by Ling Long, the Master of Flower Sect, and numerous Flower Sect experts, Lin Fan hurried back to the Wushuang Pavilion in a fiery rush.

For the sake of safety, Zhou Yi left only the Red Falcon behind to continuously monitor the mushroom forest, while leading the rest back to the company's base.

With no need to consider such matters anymore, Murong Feixue did not intend to return alive to Tibet; she could only remain in the Wu Dynasty.

He had originally thought that obtaining the Plague-Sending Divine Physician System would allow him to make a name for himself and become a legendary healer of a generation.

Back when the US military dropped two atomic bombs and occupied the Japanese mainland, the Japanese did just that, and the Americans became the grandfathers of the Japanese.

Prompted by Yuren, Chunshen also looked over, a faint smile playing on his lips. The Black Flood Dragon had no idea that Chunshen was smiling solely at Yuren rather than at him, and under this misunderstanding, the Black Flood Dragon exerted himself all the more enthusiastically.

Glancing at Mo Shuang's slightly pale face, then at the items lying on the ground—half a hairpin and half a dagger—and finally at Su Yue, who was on the floor clutching her wrist with a face full of pain, Leng Yu had no idea what had happened.

"No blame! No blame! Sister dotes on you too much to ever blame you! Tell me, what is it?" Realization dawned on the Unfeeling Taoist; this younger sister of hers must have gotten into trouble again. Over the past millennia, she had caused far too many troubles for her, with hardly any of them bringing peace of mind. Anyway, she was used to drowning in trouble and could handle it with one hand.

"Never mind all that for now. Since the Underworld Palace is making arrests in the Southern Domain, I suspect it might be related to those two Young Masters of the Underworld Palace on Burial Medicine Mountain. They will definitely have to report back to Burial Medicine Mountain with their captives before escorting them to the Eastern Domain. They are likely on Burial Medicine Mountain right now," Xiao Guo analyzed.

Wang Feng thought to himself, casting his gaze toward the spot where Lin Shuitian was. The latter was currently glaring at Wang Feng with a venomous look, deep within which a trace of gloom and playful mockery was intermingled.

Urging her horse, she quickly found a nearby inn, helped Shang Muyi into a guest room to lie down on the bed, and then hurried back out.

Along the narrow roadside, several people sighed and shook their heads. Being individuals of status, they understood the suppression and endless friction the Yang and Ao families had inflicted upon the Wang family over the years, and this time, the Wang family was destined to suffer losses yet again.

"What, what kind of plan is that?" Prefect Chen was somewhat disappointed. Being holed up in the city with no way out, and no reinforcements able to get in, besieged here day after day, he was worried sick. Didn't they see he had grown several more strands of white hair?

The primordial spirit sat cross-legged like this upon the Bridge of Helplessness, and unconsciously, it began to successively form countless hand seals.

Xiao Jin also sensed the fluctuation of vital energy and looked up, truly seeing golden light scattering across the lake's surface, followed by Song Yunshan in a golden robe walking forward upon the golden radiance on the lake like a descending deity.

"Don't thank me; I just don't want you to implicate the Fourth Sister," Xuan Yue interrupted the First Madam.

Pan Ranmu walked step by step toward the Prince Chuan's Mansion, the pointing and gossiping along the way long since unable to catch Pan Ranmu's eye or affect him in the slightest.

Yin Qi rarely saw Bei Xuening acting this way, so she gently patted her shoulder.

As it turned out, within the Yaoguang Sect, disciples were actually divided into chore disciples, outer sect disciples, inner sect disciples, true inheritance disciples, seed disciples, and holy sons.

Never mind, though. Since the Prince could accept it, there was plenty of time ahead. The immediate issue was how to deal with the Protector Princess in a way that would neither spark a conflict between the two nations nor plunge the Idle Prince into crisis. Besides, it seemed that the so-called Prince Consort was the one with the ultimate decision-making power.

Upon entering the city, Leng Chu returned directly to his own prince's mansion, while Pan Ranmu took Wuxi and Dandan back to the Prince Pan's mansion.

Just as one question after another made me frown, I felt someone take the seat beside me. Involuntarily glancing over, it turned out to be that tall young man.

A gust of wind swept through the room, and without turning her head, Xuan Yue knew who had come up behind her.

And with such a Golden Berserk Saber here, they clearly did not expect any accidents to happen, so they had already begun cleaning up the battlefield.

Seeing Qing Mo's hopeful expression, and herself wishing that Mother Lin would not suffer such agony, Bailing finally answered Qing Mo's question.

He did not use raging fire, nor did he even strike the opponent's head... simply because he wanted to keep him breathing.

Her tentacles were covered with cnidocytes, which contained venom needles and sacs filled with toxin. When she wrapped around someone, she could simultaneously lacerate their skin and inject the venom into their body, rapidly paralyzing and killing them.

The military strength of Black Water City was already no match for the Jiuli, who had united fifty tribes. Now that Chiming had taken half the city's soldiers with him, Black Water City's military force compared to the Jiuli could no longer be called an inequality—it was a disparity as vast as heaven and earth.

Of course, in some corporate structures, when a president retires, they become a senior managing director, which is equivalent to a senior advisor, while the presidential candidate is the executive director—the person who can become president in the future.

Standing in front of the building and seeing that her father had not yet arrived, she looked up at the sky, trying to rest her eyes.

However, in the nineties, there was still a fairly significant gap between knockoffs and genuine products in terms of materials, workmanship, and color. Even a non-expert buyer could tell the difference at a single glance.

Tong Doudou felt deeply vexed. How could she have believed her mother's terrible idea? Not only did her attempt to curry favor fail, but she also got a cold shoulder in return.

"He, he is back." Stared at fiercely by Cheng Ji, the man stuttered slightly, but still managed to spit out the complete sentence.

"Not looking good? Then go yourself! Are you out of your mind? You won't go to the Ruins to help the Shadow Legion? Are you stupid?!" Crazy Language scolded loudly.

"Such terrifying offensive power. Even with Kisame's physical constitution, he actually managed to be injured to this extent," Itachi thought in alarm.