Volume One, Chapter 52: The Elven Sanctuary—Preparing for a New Chapter of War

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When Zhao Yuan first revealed the soap formula and production process, he already anticipated it would be a goldmine. Many would covet such a lucrative opportunity, so he only took a half-formed share.

“Master, could you give me the remaining two Nine Turn Primordial Spirit Pills?” Lü Feng asked Dongfang Bai.

“Hehe, let them keep the others company, then I’ll wake Huang Li and the others to watch the show,” Wang Ting said with a smile.

“The nearby mountain is trembling!” At first, while lying in the river, he hadn’t realized how severe the mountain tremors were.

“Didn’t we just invite them a few days ago? Again?” Xue Chengzhang was somewhat surprised; after all, the prices at Hou’s Restaurant weren’t cheap, an ordinary meal there cost about what an average family earned in a year.

As for the other maps, only the outlines remained. Zhao Yuan roughly marked the territories of various factions during this period based on historical memory.

“Hmph, you’re too late. I always keep my word, especially with enemies—I show no mercy. For Ye Fan’s sake, I’ll spare your life, but the disciples of Miaoyu An behind you will all die!” Chu Feng said coldly. Since the people of Miaoyu An dared to make a move against him, they had to be ready to die at any moment.

Suddenly feeling as if something was spying on him, he shouted fiercely and scanned the surroundings sharply, but found nothing.

The disciples who left with the Lotus Domain Lord Guan Muling were all elite members of their sects, each an excellent swimmer.

Because Huiyuan Funing Tower was where Zhao Yuan first met Wan San, and Wan San was transferred to Danling County’s Funing Tower by Wan Yunjun, he had been running errands with Wan Yunjun frequently during this time.

After the second round, it was rest time again. At this moment, A Hao returned to the arena, once again subjected to Su Qianzi’s relentless teasing. The man’s expression darkened like a stormy cloud, almost dripping water, yet he still endured silently.

After settling the bill, Du Yunshen left first with Gu Yue. Suddenly, Lu Li said he wanted to take Zhen Qiong to a mahjong parlor.

Upon hearing this, Situ Yan’s steps faltered. He suppressed his emotions and took out his phone to make a call.

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Waking up late at night, reading the comments from classmates, I ended up writing so much—I just can’t help it, a natural chatterbox...

Jiao Jiao really agrees with this suggestion; it’s a perfect excuse to gather and indulge in good food, so why not?

“I can’t have what I want, so why should she get it?! I won’t let her have it!” Gu Shijiao was filled with resentment, her face twisted with jealousy.

Before long, Sun Xiang had mastered the theory of Yin-Yang and the Five Elements, tentatively calling it the Yin-Yang Five Elements Technique. He grasped all the essentials. Gradually, Sun Xiang began absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy into his body, circulating it through his meridians as prescribed by the divine art.

But he was stubborn, stubbornly fighting the voice in his mind and the overwhelming drowsiness.

Shi Ba still frowned slightly; whenever he thought about how both Chang Ji sought peace and marriage alliances, and Gong Lingjun proposed marriage, all made sacrifices for her and the child, his mood soured and he couldn’t feel happy.

Two men behind were at a loss. When the man called for help, they nervously raised their hands, but before they could react, they were sucked in and convulsed violently.

On the back of the Qilin stood a middle-aged man wielding a blood spear, cloaked in black with a hood shadowing most of his face.

After Zhuge Xin and Sha Yong opened the game from the center circle, the substitute team continued their offensive. This was an intra-team training match; winning or losing didn’t matter, but they had to play with spirit and momentum. It was also a chance to impress Huo Yixin.

Xuan Tianle quickly gathered everyone to share the recent strange happenings and his feelings. Listening, everyone showed expressions of surprise and shock.

Qi Shen said nothing, pursing his lips and tossing the handkerchief back into the basin.

There was such a good thing! Huo Yixin grinned—free security? Why not take it?

Though not a supporter of the “If people don’t offend me, I won’t offend them” philosophy, Huo Yixin had his own principles in dealing with others.

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“Damn it, the demon has possessed Mike!” Ezekiel was horrified, quickly raising his gun to shoot, but Mike waved his hand, and Ezekiel, Slade, and the other hunters were instantly flung in all directions.

Cindy swallowed nervously, not quite understanding the meaning in the two men’s eyes. She only felt that Ika and Aurim’s gazes were terrifying, causing her to shrink back.

Invited into the palace, Shang Fusu sat opposite Sima Qing with a faint smile and asked a question.

Originally, as Chang Xianfeng arrived at the door to propose marriage, the steward of the Nalan residence informed him that the princess was ill and unable to receive guests. He respectfully withdrew with his party to the inn.

The moment Feng Wuhen finished speaking, he felt a chill on his back—Xu Fan had already appeared behind him.

At this time, Sima Shang had begun retreating from Tianshui City, gathering the commanders and soldiers from five cities along the way. By the time they reached outside Tianxing City, their numbers exceeded thirty thousand.

Cha Yi sighed deeply, resting his head on the steps, his whole body slackened as if all strength had drained. From his position, he had a clear view of Wang Nanbei.

Shanks worried that Simon might change the situation, while Doflamingo feared Simon posed a threat to him.

But a rat remains a rat—before a cat, it is always just a toy to be played with.