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Zhao Zhibao finally spoke; usually, he stayed out of such matters, preferring to attend to his own affairs in his room. Akai Shuichi, dragging his aching body, settled into the car, his eyes briefly flashing as he gazed upon the brightly lit Fujiwara residence. Zhao Zhibao, on one hand, signaled Qian Dihu to act independently, while on the other, he led Zhao Chunhe and others to cleanse the Bu family’s assets. The Bu family members could only watch helplessly, forbidden to interfere or leave; even as their cash was taken away, they dared not raise their voices. At this hour, Luofeng likely would not return, and the thought made her heart ache. Especially when she casually sat on the edge of the bed, crossing her fair, elegant legs and swaying them, revealing a graceful silhouette that embarrassed Tongyuan enough to avert his gaze. The young man in black remained calm; with a single palm strike, he blocked Jiang Yuan’s attack and then countered with a palm that sent Jiang Yuan flying backward. Tongyuan was utterly shocked when Anna’s condition turned out to be that he must resign from his position as Bertha’s attendant. The moment the door closed, Ye Zhenzhen was enveloped by the man’s towering frame, forced to lean back against the wall; when she tried to move left, the man lifted his hand to block her path, and to the right, there was no escape either. In summary, Ye Zhenzhen truly practiced charity humbly, never boasting or explaining in public, simply dedicating herself earnestly to the cause. As for Tu Tian, he trusted Lin Yan’s judgment and prioritized the greater good; after all, even if he took the stage, he could not guarantee a certain victory over Long Bingning. The slight crushing of her tongue brought immense pain, making the Empress instinctively roar and withdraw it just as Ye Yun pulled the trigger again. The silver badge was ranked third; seemingly simple but deceptive. For example, Dai Mubai, who had been at the academy for three years, was still only a Bronze Dou Soul Badge holder with merely two Dou Soul points. “In seven days, I, Liu Tianhao, will celebrate my grand wedding!” Liu Tianhao turned around and proclaimed loudly to all present.

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“What? These two gentlemen are actually in Zhongshan? May I ask, Your Highness, where exactly in the Kingdom of Zhongshan are the two elders now?” He Yong asked excitedly. After some consideration, they decided to confine Shen Qiulin and Lei Jinghong together in the detention room. “Alright, I’ll make a call right away,” Yang Tianfu said, leaving the secret chamber to place the call. A thirty percent boost in soul power, with the ability to erupt in a short burst, reducing the duration from thirty minutes to three, yet doubling the boost to sixty percent—Ning Rongrong’s third soul technique, if wielded skillfully, could enable the Seven Devils of Shrek to take on a level-40 Dou Zong team head-on. “That depends on your skills; I won’t interfere!” Bai Wuchang replied indifferently. “Is that so? Could it be that Xie Liang has committed a crime and fled to Jinyang City?” Liu Tianhao said with a sly smile. Towering waves surged, fierce flames flickering wildly. Countless droplets splashed over Xiao Tian. The Green Emperor did not turn back but spoke quietly, standing motionless in the ancient Tai Chu mine. Someone who could not mend clothes suddenly offering to sew for him—wasn’t that astonishing? But it was useless; with a large sweep of his hands, Wu Xingtian created a dimensional space between them, stripping away all defenses as if they were cast aside. In an instant, a chilling sensation that almost froze the soul radiated from his arm—it was severed. He moved swiftly, embraced her waist and legs, and carried her back to the kang bed. Once, the ancient gods were the pinnacle of combat power in the Origin Universe, but after years of growth, the Origin Universe had become so strong that only ancient gods of imperial level gradually lost their prominence.

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“Go ahead and get the certificate first; let’s hold the wedding when I return. I’ll be leaving on the sixth day of the lunar month,” Chen Chen said, ignoring their previous chatter and immediately changing the subject. “Young master, you were incredible just now,” Li San thought, recalling how handsome his young master looked facing those thugs. Meanwhile, the black aura bursting from the demon corpse’s crown merged, forming a great black sun, from which countless strands of dark light wove into a divine chain of order that pierced the void. The massive body crashed down, creating a five- or six-meter crater in the muddy ground; it had begun pouring rain unbeknownst to all. Chu Ziming tapped on the table with his finger; he couldn’t leave the company now, so finding time today to accompany her for the prenatal checkup was already difficult. Late at night, Chu Ziming did not return to rest in the bedroom; he stayed in the living room, sleepless, his mind occupied with the image of Mu Aoqing’s recent breakdown. If she did something foolish, he would carry that guilt forever. At this moment, Ye Qiuyu’s eyes no longer appeared hollow and dark but had turned fiery red; her black pupils had transformed into burning flames, with a brilliant pearl shining in the center. “I truly had no doubt about you, Yi Demin. A man of his word, a true hero!” Yi Feiyang laughed heartily after watching the ghost tribe retreat to safety, then soared northward atop the fiery phoenix. Finally, Ning Wuhua, dragging his heavy skin, could step outside. From dawn, he felt as though reborn, embracing the entire world and all beneath heaven, for at last, he was truly alive. “You’re leaving? To Xiangping?” Anran interjected, puzzled; Ning Wuhua had never mentioned this before. With past experience as a lesson, Bai Qingfeng naturally understood the power of the Ancient Mountain Opening Technique. Though he was defeated at Dongji Mountain, his cultivation had advanced from the fourth to the fifth realm of Lingquan, and with no backlash from the Spirit Extinguishing Valley here, he was confident of victory.