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Facing the white-haired old man's words, Li Taiming showed no reaction at all, still wearing a foolish smile, looking exactly like an idiot.

If he were to continue letting his imagination run wild in directions he shouldn't, what he would lose would be far more than just a little bit.

Lin Beiye rolled his eyes at Cai Chenggong, then drove with one hand, answered the call, turned off the speakerphone, switched to Bluetooth, and said.

This method was simple and crude, but the vengeful spirits refined through it lacked all reason, knew only bloodlust, and were difficult to control.

On the same day, two more pieces of intelligence arrived: first, Cao Bianjiao had already led two thousand Brave Warriors Camp soldiers to their designated position; second, the imperial court's third batch of supplies had landed at two ports and was expected to be delivered to Zheng Zhilong and Zhao Guangrui in two days.

Regarding this, no one felt envious; these were hard-earned military achievements. Even if given the same opportunity, they might not necessarily be able to seize it.

Liu Chunliang's mobile phone suddenly received a message at this moment. Upon checking, he saw it was sent from Shangguan Yuxuan.

Hearing this, Lin Beiye couldn't help rolling his eyes, cursing inwardly: A bureau director of a directly administered municipality, a cadre at the deputy departmental level, and he hasn't made a name for himself?

Although this Art of Gods Refining was inferior to Chiyou's Demonic Skill, both its first and second halves could be practiced independently, and either part on its own was an even more profound technique than the Flawed Dao Profound Skill.

If Noble Consort De were to be established as Empress, Empress Dowager Zhang's influence within the inner palace would become even more overwhelming and absolute.

Leng Yihan believed that as long as time passed, Princess Silver Moon would eventually realize the difficulty and give up, stopping her endless pestering—after all, she was a princess of a nation, and surely still possessed a shred of self-respect, right?

The engagement ceremony was unprecedented in its grandeur, and the sounds of laughter and joy were endless! The sweet and blissful atmosphere completely filled the entire Bliss Garden, drifting across the skies within a five-mile radius of the garden.

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One must know that families with good conditions and those parents who educated their children themselves raised very exceptional kids. After all, those parents didn't want their children to fall behind others, did they? Therefore, all kinds of superior environments and conditions went without saying.

"Senior, did I disrupt your plans? Are you heading to the demon clan now? Won't it be too dangerous?" Changning's face showed a solemn expression, mixed with a hint of guilt.

From last year until now, although the stock market occasionally fluctuated, the fluctuations were minor, and there was no crazy surge like that in the Shenzhen market. Analyzing from Lin Xiaoxiao's perspective, the Shanghai stock market should at least experience significant growth; otherwise, the rumors of later generations would not exist.

"Did they say what they were bringing, and where is the other party?" Lin Guicai pressed on with his questions.

He excitedly grasped Peter's hands, laughing heartily, and for the first time revealed his inner world so unreservedly in front of everyone.

"We fell from the cliff over there. Are there any villages or towns nearby?" Li Yunhe also sat down on another chair and said sheepishly.

However, facts were facts. Just as his mind short-circuited from everything happening before his eyes, several thousand rebel soldiers beneath the city were already charging straight toward the Roman battle formation amidst deafening roars.

Meng Jun did not escort Jinqing all the way to the military camp; he went ahead to the camp first, while Meng Bao stayed behind to slowly accompany Jinqing. However, what Meng Bao considered "walking slowly" was already a forced march in Jinqing's eyes. During the day, they walked without stopping for even a moment except to eat, and at night, if they couldn't find an inn, they would sleep in the carriage.

Vermilion still hunted down disciples of the Divine Blood Palace not far away, while maintaining his attention fixed on the area around that golden coffin.

Before the "Ten Peaks Martial Arts Tournament," he had already cultivated his mental strength to a remarkably impressive stage. Relying on his super-powerful mental force, he could already manifest hundreds of exquisite divine senses.

Everyone listened with a tacit understanding, knowing that the Old Dowager could tell who Pan Jinlian was and who Zhang Yulan was, and was merely joking earlier. Pan Jinlian had lived with her day and night, especially after Wu Song was taken away to the prison camp in Anpingzhai, this kind of intimacy was something no one else could replace.

Following her memories, she searched the area. Sure enough, after several days of heavy snow, even wild animals had stopped coming out. After checking a few traps, she managed to find only two frozen stiff wild rabbits.

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Shangguan Yue stared at the fish and crabs with glowing eyes, his mind already beginning to conjure up various recipes—recipes that even came with color photographs.

"Thank you, Brother Yu, I understand. I'm fine, I... I, Lin Duoduo, might not know much, but I've certainly had my share of reading people's expressions. I'll go inside and pack a couple of outfits first..." As I spoke, I hurried toward the bedroom, quickly closed the door, and let the tears stream down my cheeks.

After checking with Tingting and confirming that Liu Tiancai's incident had nothing to do with their Tingting, she finally put down the heart that had been hanging in suspense.

This Spring Festival passed just like that. With the company of Zuo Qing and the others, she didn't feel all that lonely during the New Year.

He had been strolling casually, never expecting such an unexpected turn of events. Caught completely off guard, he let out a startled cry, and the vital spiritual energy all over his body suddenly surged, directly colliding with the thin rays of light on both sides.

"Hehe! Director Xie, didn't I borrow some money from you when we were hanging out a couple of days ago? I'm returning it to you today! Count it!" Funsheng pulled out a wad of cash and shoved it into Xie Kun's hands.

Xiong Yaozhang sneered again, his whole body's spiritual energy surging as a battle bear phantom battle armor appeared on his body, and a huge black obsidian axe materialized in his hand.

Based on the assassin's concealment skills, Lin Feng could determine that this person was no ordinary killer, most likely an extraordinary expert. If they had indiscriminately swept the room with gunfire, Lin Feng wouldn't have been able to dodge it at all.

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