Birds of a feather make the most perfect match.

"In the eyes of outsiders? What do you mean? Could there be a hidden story behind this?"

Wu Xing'er showed great interest in this. After all, regardless of anything else, Xie Xu was still Xie Yuhuai's younger brother.

If they were to become family in the future, she might be able to gather some information from Xie Xu.

With this thought in mind, Wu Xing'er's gaze toward Xie Xu first...

Qi Tianzhao took out three pitch-black bank cards from his pocket and handed one of them to Li Yuqin.

Her words awakened the dreamer. Nangong Nianxi looked at Ming Haoxuan, whose face had already turned pale. Hearing Yun Yue's reminder, she immediately stopped crying and took the medicine box. With Yun Yue's help, she went behind Ming Haoxuan and removed his cloak. Beneath his bright red garments, the severity of his injuries could not be discerned.

Duan Yihan must have told the legendary sovereign and Empress Nalan about the golden light, which was why the legendary divine kingdom intervened on their behalf.

In less than a month, the villages occupied by Meng Jiucheng had reached thirty-two, along with one medium-sized town, equivalent to one-third of the territory north of Lingyang Town. The population under his jurisdiction exceeded five thousand, and his army had expanded to nearly five hundred.

"We just finished purchasing various goods today, and they still need to be loaded onto the ships. Besides, I don't carry much cash on me, so as for the Oriole Spring Pavilion, I'll pass." The young man found a reasonable and logical excuse to decline.

Yet places like that were usually secret realms, exceedingly rare and precious. The Dragon Martial Continent was merely an abandoned planet—how could it possibly possess such a place?

In the late Northern Song Dynasty, during the campaign to capture Bianjing, the Jin troops emerged victorious, but they also witnessed the formidable power of the Song army's fire arrows, thunderclap balls, and other weapons.

The subordinate martial artists and bodyguards galloped without hesitation to pursue the Pingnan army from behind. The old master hurriedly climbed into the carriage as well.

Everyone around laughed. Lina said, "You will always be our spacetime hero. Our designers are currently creating further branding using your name and likeness, and we hope you won't sue us for copyright infringement. After all, previously we all thought..." At this point, Lina seemed to suddenly realize she had said the wrong thing.

Yet the imperial court was now a picture of peace and prosperity. Officials were divided into factions, secretly competing with one another. The emperor showed little concern for state affairs, instead busying himself with suppressing meritorious officials and building his mausoleum.

Frey hesitated upon hearing Cynthia's words, appearing reluctant to have her participate in this mission. However, after pondering for a moment with a bitter smile, he gave up on trying to persuade her to stay, knowing that given her temperament, she would never listen.

However, at that very moment, Yi's vision went black again. He understood that he had once more plunged into darkness. Yet the instant he entered the darkness, he felt a coolness on his face, and in a flash, he opened his eyes.

The Imperial Scholar's Mansion was grand, magnificent, and elegant. Its four main beams and eight pillars were carved with dragons and phoenixes, adorned with high-relief floral brackets, depicting historical themes such as the Three Heroes Fighting Lu Bu, the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove, the Acquiring of the Shoe at the Bridge, and the Nine Sons Congratulating on a Birthday.

As the saying goes, those who help others will be helped by heaven. The tobacco pipe Zhang Xun obtained could be said to be a serendipitous encounter for any treasure hunter, as well as a fitting reward.

After the memorial ceremony, Duan Lang and the others left Jingji Mountain to catch up with Liu Xusheng's main army. At this very moment, the entire world had turned its gaze toward Xiadu Prefecture, awaiting Duan Lang's arrival.

Under the current circumstances and conditions, anyone who wished to successfully pull this off would face a considerable degree of difficulty. Relatively speaking, however, Zheng Guihui's suspicions now appeared quite intense and severe.

"No, it's not..." Professor Watson replied simply, but then remained silent for a long time.

Ian ate in silence, bite by bite, until only two dishes remained on the table before he finally stopped.