Chapter 29
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"It’s just things like how to behave at work, how to treat subordinates, blah, blah, blah," Xiaozhu said, feeling somewhat distressed.
Qiansu looked at the earthenware pot in his hands. He filled it with water, placed the medicinal herbs inside to soak, and then returned to his room to look for his foolish Xiaozhu.
Zhang Gao had always been highly efficient. After leaving the Fengming Palace, he headed straight to Sima Zhuimeng’s courtyard.
"Vast," was there anything else said? It seemed he had only seen the Profound Dragon Whale once before, and had never actually witnessed its full manifestation.
Just then, the graceful silhouette at the very top swayed almost imperceptibly. Three figures started up from their seats in alarm, drawing glances from the crowd. However, those three figures suddenly froze in place, their gazes never once leaving the stage, and the rest of the crowd followed their lead.
When the group arrived, they were met with a sea of flames. Using his divine sense, Mu Tian saw a massive phoenix lying within the fire, recuperating from many wounds.
"My Lord, this Lord Luo’s words were truly lacking in tact." It wasn’t just that those people would misunderstand; even Suxin and Bitanya were misled by them.
This way, she could deal with the Azure Dragon, incidentally recover the fragment of the Dragon Pearl hidden within its belly—which was part of the Weak Water River—and also evade this fifteenth day of the month. It was killing two birds with one stone. She had planned everything perfectly. The only pity was that she could not enter the Weak Water River.
Suddenly, Zhao Kunni felt a chill run through her entire body. The fear that had just subsided washed over her once again.
The pleasant atmosphere at the table instantly dropped to freezing. Consort Xian continued to put food on Jin Yu’s plate, but Jin Yu no longer had any appetite.
"One hundred." Bai Qi placed the spirit stones in front of him with an inquisitive look, as if asking: "Are you selling?"
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After losing two first-generation nuclear brothers, Lin Ling finally regained her freedom. She threw herself at An Yan, pouring out her heart about her miserable fate.
Wang Lingxuan then remembered that the number 5 represented the fifth match; it seemed he would have to let that guy live a little longer.
Xiao Yi believed that this matter might be related to what they needed to investigate, and regardless, it required a thorough probe.
These eight short words, revealing such dominance, self-confidence, and even arrogance, made everyone’s footsteps falter. The crowd wore various expressions, speechless for a moment. Wen Caiwei couldn’t help but turn to look at Feng Qingge, her eyes filled with surprise, as if seeing her anew.
Back at the house, Song Chumo and Ning Jiao had just finished washing up when they heard a knock at the gate; it was the food sent by the inn.
Lin Miaomiao chased after him, but just then, Supervisor Zeng appeared, having successfully put out the fire, though his face was soot-blackened like Bao Gong.
"Humph." Su Yueshi let out a cold snort. The man in black was stunned. He never imagined that at such a life-or-death moment, the Crown Princess could still be so fearless as to mock him—was she truly trying to play with fire?
However, for the past two days, Ning Jiao and Shui Ruo had been commenting on the dishes, what they liked and what they disliked. After Fuying reported back to Song Chumo, the next meal delivered had been changed.
Following a violent collision, they separated once more. Tang Duan gripped his "War Song," bracing his back foot against the ground.
Furthermore, the people in this courtyard neither vied for fame nor profit. They did whatever work was assigned to them, and they did every task perfectly. If they were promoted, they were promoted; if they were transferred, they were transferred. They simply did as they were told, laboring day after day within their own small corner of the world.
The leader of "God" twitched his long eyebrows as he spoke, suddenly appearing less than human.
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"Don't go home yet, I want to walk around!" Yixia said calmly. Even though the driver was surprised, he dared not contradict her, as everyone knew that in the Chen family, Ye Yixia had the final say.
"Any place will do." Shangguan Lingxiu watched Yun Yang, who was striding ahead to lead the way.
Even seasoned high-level martial artists might not necessarily gain an advantage against these people; after all, as long as one is not a Grandmaster, one cannot resist bullets. And these mercenaries were not only experts with firearms, but many were also martial arts masters themselves.
If one were to say that the Transformation Energy stage was a human cannonball, then the Dan Energy stage was a human missile. At this moment, Su Yi felt the wonder of Dan Energy and understood why there was such a strict distinction between it and the Transformation Energy stage.
Yixia swore that she had spoken those words with the right emotion and tone, having practiced them no less than dozens of times. Yet, listening to the girl opposite her sob uncontrollably again, she felt helpless.
The results of the Nine Heavens Mansion disciples' tournament were announced. Aside from the disciples of Shi Wuchen and Ren Qingkuang, who each occupied two spots, the other six peaks each took one.
While watching Wang Limei’s 1500-meter race, Zhao Hui and Na Yanhua returned to the front of the freshman bleachers, and Li Zhengguo was also in his class's section. Zhao Hui looked at Li Zhengguo, and Li Zhengguo looked at Zhao Hui.
At this point, Ding Hao finally stopped his terrifying behavior. He slowly lay down on the roof of the dilapidated carriage, staring wide-eyed at the ceiling. Before long, tears welled up and spilled from his eyes.
Seeing that man’s nose bleeding profusely, he immediately reacted, and with a leering, cheeky smile, he began to verbally harass Gu Sili.