Chapter 23: The Master of Purification

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Immediately, Zhang Xiaofeng took a closer look and noticed that the bird-like figure on the screen, with two pairs of black wings on its back, had been magnified. Without hesitation, he blurted out his observation. It was no wonder Pan Yuhong thought that way, for Feng Yixiang's words were indeed ambiguous, and he truly couldn’t believe that ordinary coniferous trees would bear such fruit. After speaking, Zhang Xiaofeng handed over nearly an entire pack of premium cigarettes to Tiamo, and also casually tossed him a lighter he had treasured back on Earth, explaining how to use it. This was the rule in the Assassin Tower: once a mission was accepted, it must be completed; failure meant sending others until the task was done.

There were many ambushes hidden in the grass, and the Black Death Legion had deployed no fewer than four thousand men here. Wan Hongchen turned back and smiled proudly at Qinghong, evidently proud of being part of the Wan clan. He was momentarily stunned, then hastily crouched down to untie his shoes, but complex military boots weren’t something one could slip off in an instant. Qin Ling began pulling various items from his storage ring; anything suitable for setting up formations was taken out, and without hesitation, he started arranging them.

Simen Piaoxue’s crimson robe fluttered as she watched the battle below, uncertain whether to intervene. The current Mo Beixiao was a healthy individual capable of handling many tasks independently. Yet at the same time, he was a businessman—an extremely determined businessman striving to prove himself. As Bai Luo’s biological elder sister, Bai Mu’er felt a certain understanding upon seeing Bai Luo’s panicked expression. When arriving at the Du residence, everyone found it unusually quiet, with no sign of panic, which eased their worries somewhat.

The alpha tiger stared at them intently, slowly approaching. When it opened its mouth, a strong metallic scent of blood surged forth, and because of the alpha’s presence, the once chirping birds in the jungle fell silent.

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Firstly, that item was in Yangzhou City, not far from the abandoned riverside temple where Li Lin and Zhenzhen were. Secondly, according to the storyline, it would inevitably fall into the hands of the Yangzhou Twin Dragons. Given their relationship with Zhenzhen, obtaining it wouldn’t be difficult.

Having witnessed her brother’s death in a collision, powerless to seek revenge against the scoundrel due to her low social standing; the family’s only son died young, causing her father to lose spirit and the family fortune to decline, and he developed a gambling addiction; her father resented Wei Zhenzhen for not watching over her brother, grew cold toward her, and heartlessly sold her off.

In the end, Xia Qi let the noblemen of Targas City go. The people of the Sanye Empire could only watch helplessly as those nobles packed up their gold and jewels and departed in luxurious carriages, eventually crossing into the Silver Moon Empire’s borders.

This puppet had been suppressed for centuries; the main reason it hadn’t been unleashed was to counter the several ancient ancestors of the Tian family. As always, Hollywood commercial films tend to model unmentioned plot elements on reality.

Qiangzi’s sister—also known as Xiong Dan’s sister—was furious upon hearing Qiangzi’s words. “Mother, who said she’s family? Are you confused? Don’t you know she used to help outsiders bully me and my cousin? I want her to apologize.” Zhen Li showed no sign of noticing her mother’s displeasure and continued to act spoiled.

“Bing’er, my hands are tired!” Qin Anxu pouted at Ouyang Bing, who was used to his antics; this guy was nothing but trouble. Zheng Yan was a stubborn freeloader, collapsing to the ground and refusing to leave, which made the servants hesitant to drag her away.

“But I have one condition: you must join the Qingyun Sect.” This was another reason Mu Qi did not kill Luo Zicheng immediately. “Hanjiang, what if he never has the chance to establish the crown prince?” Liu Anli stood, not looking at her but entering the bath.

Two flowers bloom, each representing their own branch. Let’s put aside the banquet where the Three Heroes of Yanshan and the Invincible Iron Palm summoned their disciples to confront one another, and talk about why the Three Heroes of Yanshan came to the Li family in Niujuan Village. This story begins at the beginning.

“Meatball.” Luo Tianyi wanted to retort to Mu Qi but thought that naming children was the father’s right. He looked around and saw no tire marks nearby. Was this car carried into the stairwell by human strength? Was it lifted upstairs by hand?

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Old Madam Jiang now refused to enter. Previously, it was fine not to come in, but now there was a bad omen in the house, and she didn’t want to bring misfortune upon herself, so she waited outside, listening to the sounds within.

Qiao Yan covered her head with a blanket, ignoring him. She believed that if someone could say something, they could also act on it, so the best way to deal with him was to simply ignore him.

Li Yongxun shook his head; the body was charred, making identification difficult. More time was needed.

The Elf Federation, never short of funds, highly praised the human resistance’s technical development and innovative thinking. Not every armed group could create a differentiated competitive advantage with their limited resources; this was a rare talent, perhaps a prodigious genius.

A foreboding feeling crept into his heart. He called Qiao Yan’s number again, only to hear, “The number you have dialed is switched off.”

Even the emperor rose to greet her; he was always filial, and the Empress Dowager held a deep affection for him.

The youth was at the Saint Embryo Realm. Zheng Daoji’s death was obvious to him—he was merely a frightened bird startled by a bowstring.

“I have some suggestions for you.” Qiao Yan said, “Don’t view children with pity, don’t think they’re helpless or overcompensate. Treat them with a normal mindset. Where strictness is needed, do not be lenient.”

Some unscrupulous people thought, could Fang Nan be having a child with the princess as a political marriage? But the princess didn’t seem pregnant. Or was the child actually Fang Nan’s illegitimate son?

He was sure no one had gone downstairs when he came up, so no one should have slipped away.

“If you don’t accept the challenge, you must agree to the conditions put forth by Ling Zhaoyu, and publicly explain the origin of the Dream Elixir you sold to the Qiu family, admitting that your alchemy is merely mediocre.” The Golden Hanlin asked Yi Chen.

But now, the New World game no longer required a special software or assistant upgrade for this; a phone call sufficed, and Lin Di didn’t want to waste more time.