Volume 1, Chapter 48: The Arrogant Su Ming

In a rush of panic, Mu Feng immediately mobilized his divine spiritual power to repair the damage. Fortunately, the remedy came in time, halting his physical body from bursting apart.

The two of them had shared the perils of facing the crisis in the Yan State and reunited amidst the civil unrest in the Shu State. In these fleeting moments of togetherness, matters of state and grand affairs took up half of their conversation, and only now did they finally set everything else aside.

"Very well." Meng Yan agreed without a second thought. No matter what, throughout this journey, had it not been for Chanhuan's help, Meng Yan would likely have kicked the bucket long ago, let alone be bouncing around with such vitality as he was now.

Coming to the window by the corridor, Li Wei pondered for a moment before dialing the mobile phone number of Fan Guoshun, the head of the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department.

As for me, I won't bother talking anymore; it's simply a waste of my breath. I officially dive into the movie. It's an American horror film about two American backpackers trekking across the European continent, who end up dying in a torture chamber in Slovakia.

In Li Wei's mind, those who could still be of use in the future could be given supplementary assignments, while those who could not must be firmly kept at the Party School for "long-term study." They definitely could not be let back out into society casually.

Jiang Yi paced back and forth in the courtyard, vigorously stretching his arms and limbs while taking deep breaths.

The tremors persisted, showing no signs of stopping, and in fact tended to increase. It seemed that this vein of earth had been ruptured, and the sealed demon was also being released.

The target control center on the distant mountain had already received orders from the headquarters. According to the specific requirements of the company's shooting exercise, ten different single-hit and multi-hit targets were set up across various distances, routes, and terrains to meet the training requirements of the soldiers.

"What happened?" The moment Meng Yan saw Xu Yiran's expression, he felt something was amiss and nodded gently.

Jintian turned around, a melancholy and sorrowful look revealing itself upon his domineering yet extraordinary face, making him appear like a sorrowful and passionate prince lamenting the passing of his beloved.

Fourth Young Master Qing looked at Miss Qing with his usual gentle gaze, tinged with a father's fondness. The expressions of Qing Jiu and Qing Junzhi remained as calm as ever, as though they hadn't seen Miss Qing's actions at all.

The fleeting warmth lingering on his lips left Yin Sheng stunned for a long time, unable to snap back to his senses, yet his grip on Feidian's wrist only tightened.

Although Yin Sheng had no idea why this fox had suddenly stopped resisting, nor why it wore a pensive expression with its gaze wandering into the distance, this in no way hindered Yin Sheng from continuing what he set out to do.

At the same time, an oppressive force akin to towering waves surged overwhelmingly from this man, ruthlessly crushing down toward Shen Aotian.

The Fifth Prince cast a somewhat strange glance at Lan Huaixin. Although the fallout between the Qing family and the Qu family had caused quite a stir back then, there were still many who remembered the affair.

Seven was just like Xia Yongning; he hadn't expected Dafu to ask such a question, but he didn't want to let Ningya answer it. "Ningya, you don't have to answer!" He knew that Ningya still needed time, so he didn't want to pressure her.

"It's more like Henry claims you used some kind of trick. What kind of trick did you pull on me?" Xia Yongning asked half-jokingly, though her thoughts were in complete disarray. Tricks? Games? She couldn't help but connect these words together.

"Don't rush, take it slow." Long conveniently embraced Yaoyao's helpless shoulders to offer her comfort.

Had it not been for the blessing of Su Chen's light, they might never have enjoyed such a magnificent meal in their entire lives under this apocalyptic world.

Whether in the earthly China of his past life or in this world, there was a custom of mourning the deceased relatives every seven days up to the seventh week.

Everyone in the Kunning Palace knew how much the Empress valued this Miss Chen, yet in the blink of an eye, the person had vanished right under their noses—an occurrence entirely indefensible no matter how one explained it.

In the past, they might have looked down on Bai Jiu, assuming that as a city girl marrying into the countryside, her family conditions must have been poor.

At that time, Elder Qingfeng had burned with genuine fury, wishing he could slaughter all these Western Continent practitioners right down to the last.

Huli played Daji in every single match, and Hunter seemed to have a crystal-clear understanding of her operational style. Every time, he coordinated with her impeccably, their mid-and-jungle linkage dragging the opponents down to hell while steering their own team to victory. Although she never claimed the MVP in any of the matches, her combat power rating for Daji increased significantly.

However, her sister Dujuan had a personality entirely different from hers, treating guests far more warmly than she usually did, yet Dujuan would never so proactively demand bodily contact with a customer.

Thus, by the time her heart, her eyes, and her intent arrived, Han Tianye's face magnified directly before her. The rich fragrance of cold tea stimulated Huli's nasal passages.

Mu Yao gave a bitter smile; when he first encountered this sort of matter, his reaction had been identical.

The problem was that Shu Guan clearly knew his Senior Brother had not died originally, having lived in Shanyi Temple for over four thousand years and having appeared alive and kicking before him just a few months ago.

Furthermore, playing the fool required acting skills. Lacking any experience, Wang Sheng stood frozen like a wooden stake for a moment, completely at a loss as to what to do.

Yet what he possessed now was a sense of responsibility, a slice of happiness, and a deeper, more profound love.

The wounds ruptured, exposing the Blood Prison Guards within. Three giant light swords swept across thousands of Blood Prison Guards before finally dissipating due to exhaustion of their power.