Volume 1 Chapter 30 Renovating the Residence

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The three of them were fortunate, fished out as soon as they were locked away, but many other immortals were not so lucky; if nothing went wrong, they were all doomed to die.
"Even if I am reluctant, as long as you like it, I can give it all to you," he said, looking at Jin Li.
"Senior Brother, why are you here?" Liang Wan was brought to the top floor of the castle by his senior brother. The room was elegantly furnished with every amenity, which surprised Liang Wan greatly. Yun Xuwang was the first person he had ever met who paid such attention to detail.
After watching one battle after another, Wang An understood the rules of the competition without needing an explanation, and his mood shifted slightly as a result.
He remembered clearly that he had heard the Divine Supervision Bureau had once sent several large chests of jewels to Mr. Lu.
"Then how can I learn the classic martial arts of the hundred schools?" She was merely a child; even though Blackwood Cliff possessed a sufficient collection of martial arts manuals, she had no qualifications to study them.
But no one knew that since Bai Mujin had chosen such a risky performance, she had already made thorough preparations. Unless someone intervened to harm her, she would not be affected in the slightest even if someone were to shout out—this was the ultimate state of concentration.
Behind the main gate lay a wide, bright corridor, with many blue and white compartments lining its sides.
"I startled you, didn't I?" Yuan Zhen's lips twitched as he squeezed out a few words. Liang Wan noticed that his face was extremely stiff when he spoke, truly as if it were made of stone.
But one thing had remained unchanged from the very first moment until now: he wanted her.
She accidentally touched the firing mechanism of the Rain of Pears Blossom Needles. A flash of inspiration struck—this was it! This weapon could pierce through anything; it was truly the essential self-defense tool for travel and home protection.
To be honest, even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to acknowledge the difference in closeness regarding the relationship between the Ninth Master of the Qi family and his sister-in-law; the best things always ended up in the Qi family's hands first.

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Chi Shuyan finally felt at ease. Naturally, she hoped that good people would be rewarded; Counselor Zhang and his family were good people and did not deserve such a tragic end.
"Try using the Devil Fruit's power. Familiarize yourself with it, master it," Will signaled to Burgess with great interest.
Xu Jiahao had returned to his human form, but Yu Xin's complexion was poor—her face was pale, there were traces of blood at the corners of her mouth, and a layer of sweat beaded on her forehead.
Fang Shu and Zi Hu were both stunned. They had been secretly competing, wanting to see who Yu Xin would ultimately help, but to have her leave like this—could it be that they had gone too far?
Now, if they knew that their god was so depleted of divine power that he could no longer grant them what they desired, what would happen?
Two days later, Dongfang Chen prepared another batch of gifts and personally led a party to the Hua residence to discuss the wedding date with Old Madam Hua; this was the formal request for the date.
The series of measures launched by the World Government at the Levely to restore their reputation and stabilize the situation had thus almost been declared a failure. Yet, strangely, they were in no hurry to conduct remedial actions or announce corresponding measures.
For the Young Lord to be willing to bring them in to see this heaven-shattering secret, he must have considered and examined them repeatedly, placing absolute trust in them.
"The Banquet of No Return... what a fine name indeed." Mu Ling reached out and took the invitation, eyeing the words "No Return Tonight" written upon it. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and the expression on her face shifted.
Shen Mubei mustered her courage and pressed on, "Your Majesty, since you miss me, then today let us—" She did not finish her sentence, offering only the slightest hint.
Everything was a mess. Senior Brother and Brother Chi Le had been thrown into the celestial prison, Sister Shuimai was unconscious after being tortured, and Master was nowhere to be found. At this moment, Yan Xiang felt irritable and restless. Furthermore, because she had threatened those people and seen that they dared not do anything to her, she became even bolder.
For so many years, Tianya was the only man she had ever been able to love, and she loved him so very, very much.

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The white crane's beak was agape; it was merely a single movement, yet it made Yun Sheng feel as if he had heard its song.
This time, Su Qingyan's words finally worked. Qin Yang looked at her coldly, and a few seconds later, the coat, still carrying the warmth of a man's body, was draped over Su Qingyan's head and face.
Shao Hua's heart skipped a beat. Before she could react to why Tian Yun was acting this way, Tian Yun's tearful voice reached her.
Although she had vented her frustration in her heart by cursing the man for being blind to a treasure, she was ultimately wary of his power and feared provoking Boss Qin and causing herself trouble. Consequently, Su Qingyan carefully chose a few words to mock him indirectly.
Although Zhong Xingyue had left on the very first day she arrived, the tent that belonged to her remained standing perfectly.
Afterward, the handover process was successfully completed in just two days. Ji Xi led his grand army to retreat and defend Zhangye, handing over Wuwei to Liu Bei, and Huang Siniang and the other two were safely received by Ji Xi in Zhangye.
She had never interacted with Ye Zhuo face-to-face, and she never expected their first encounter to be because of such news. Since Ye Zhuo was willing to step forward to resolve it, the value of this news was likely far greater than she had imagined.
This mighty man could pull a bowstring to its full extent and release an arrow in a single breath; one could only wonder how long he had practiced and how many bowstrings he had snapped to achieve such mastery of timing and precision.