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Before Lady Li could finish speaking, the old dowager raised her hand to signal her to hush, then motioned for the maid to continue speaking.

"If they lose this time, will you blame them?" In the office, Zhao Qingcheng tilted her head and glanced at Han Ge.

A heavenly tribulation offered a slim chance of survival, with a bright future awaiting those who successfully passed it; however, a heavenly punishment meant absolute death with no hope of survival, where there was only passing away, never passing through.

At that time, someone took screenshots of this conversation and posted them across various forums and internet communities to stir up drama, such as the pressure-resistant and scapegoat boards related to League of Legends.

This journey was fraught with danger, a narrow escape from death, so there was no need to speak of farewells. To truly say goodbye might be to curse Dong Luojiao to an early death.

Yet he clearly remembered that this flying vessel had been left far behind by the white boat, so how could it have arrived here ahead of time?

Watching Kaleneit walk toward the back room, Karl sat in his chair, grasping his hair in agony as he wailed in a low voice.

Mu Qingxue only felt herself rising and falling on the surface of a dead sea, devoid of wind, sunlight, or the cries of seabirds.

"Karl..." Pelosi walked over to Karl's side, wanting to say something, but Karl had already begun to snore.

"Clang!" Like a thunderclap bursting close to the ear, everyone—including the blood-fed puppets—halted their movements and stared in shock at the battlefield between Colin and Nalange. Colin's heavy cleaver struck Nalange's bronze shield, but the immense force merely caused Nalange's knees to bend slightly.

Looking at the county magistrate's seal and the commandery governor's seal that she and Wang Chen had obtained through various means, Poison Island Saeko asked with a hint of curiosity.

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Compared to the sweltering weather, these blocks of ice were truly vital, especially for those elderly presidents who were over fifty years old; they found them immensely refreshing. Earlier, they had heard rumors that Lord Li Dongsheng's estate enjoyed an endless supply of ice, with even the servants receiving rewards, but they had assumed it was mere gossip.

Dense legions of bloodline soldiers had already surrounded the vicinity of the Ghost King Sect, forming a completely airtight encirclement.

Lu Xuan stood to the side, carefully examining a cherished gemstone. The demon guard followed behind Wu Nan, controlling the attack rhythm of a dozen or so zombies. Its role was to allow Wu Nan to focus entirely on dealing with the zombies without having to worry about simultaneous attacks from the mob.

Indeed, given their strength, even if they discovered a flying secret technique, they would merely contribute a set of withered bones to someone else's contest.

Dugu Yu pushed away Jiang Tian's hand. "Brother-in-law, flowers yearn for the flowing water, but the water has no heart for them. Anyway, my sister only ever regarded that Hai Wuhai as an older sister."

Returning to his cavern dwelling and finally finishing all his tasks, Xiao Yang collapsed onto the stone bed with a sense of relief. A remarkably gentle undulation diffused outward from within the bed, instantly driving away a portion of the fatigue in his body.

When the last judge scored the performance, enthusiastic applause erupted once more at the scene. Many people stood up, cheering for Lin Weiwei.

As Fashen wielded the Vajra Subduing Demon Staff in his hand, smashing another green-sickle flying mantis that lunged forward, a deep blade scar was left upon his body by the creature. The piercing pain made him almost unable to grip his staff artifact.

Whenever the Zhengde Emperor encountered something amusing, he would wonder what it would be like if Zhijie were here. Unfortunately, with Zhang Zhijie away in Jiangnan, the emperor's enthusiasm would wane. If any trouble arose, needless to say, his thoughts would immediately turn to Zhang Zhijie.

"Which Zhu Yueyue?" Qiaoqiao deliberately played dumb. He simply wanted to provoke this aggressive policewoman. Strangely enough, whenever he faced formidable individuals, he always put on a cynical facade. He had asked himself fifteen times whether he had a psychological problem, but each time, he remained unable to reach a conclusion.

Huo Jingran was slightly stunned. Seeing the person beside him get up to answer a phone call outside, she asked, "Why did you suddenly think of buying a house?" Naturally, Huo Jingran had no objections; as long as Zeng Bingbing's actions did not harm the country and the people, everything was fine.

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At the time of the medal ceremony, Azure Dragon and the others felt too ashamed to show their faces, because the first password had not been solved by themselves, but had unlocked on its own. Regardless of how it happened, the nation would certainly never treat its meritorious officials unfairly. After all, the country's acquisition of high-tech knowledge relied entirely on Azure Dragon and his team.

"President Kang, consider that I said nothing. If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first." She forced a smile.

"Do you know who did this?" After dressing, Huo Jingran sat on the floor and asked quietly. Xia Xueyi replied, "Linghu suspects that Mosika had people do it. By the way, let me get your phone for you." With that, she retrieved the phone from her pocket and handed it to Huo Jingran.

Although everyone dared not even breathe heavily in front of the Six-Paths Child, this did not prevent them from displaying expressions of bliss as they were nourished by the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Sheng Mingzhu understood instantly, realizing that Xuanyuan Chi had arrived. She quickly retreated a few steps, clearing the space before the Empress Dowager, and looked up only to see Xuanyuan Yi, whom she had not seen for days, walking in right behind Xuanyuan Chi.

Xuanyuan Yiyan raised an eyebrow skeptically. This was a multi-story building, and Mr. Su obviously could not be lingering in the lobby behind the door. Yet Gu Jiamo stayed so respectfully outside the door, not daring to enter, and spoke facing the entrance—which suggested... could there be a formation nearby?

"By the way, when are you going to pay?" Thinking of this, Hu Xiumin suddenly asked the question as if a thought had struck her.

Supervisor Sun climbed onto a stool and had just poked his head into the tripod when two hands suddenly reached out from within, firmly grabbed his head, and violently dragged him inside.

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