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“In fact, the best approach in such a situation is to set a trap and then use a net to catch the fish.”
“That’s exactly what I was thinking. A trap is the easiest method. The only downside is that it’s too slow and requires a long wait.”

All the fishermen sprang into action.

Even though it was just through a screen, when it’s their home turf, staying silent feels like missing out—they wouldn’t let such an opportunity slip by.

Comments poured in one after another.

On camera,
“That’s not the case. I’m just worried you’d get home too late. Since that’s how it is, let’s walk back together. I’ll only be training once I get home anyway,” Jiang Han smiled, offering no further explanation.

But was it really her place to say sorry? Would a simple apology lift Shen Yueying’s spirits, or would it only deepen her sense of humiliation?

Lin Yi entered the room. He Fei was bent over, examining something. Hearing the noise, he looked up and waved to Chu Huifang and Lin Yi, signaling them to wait a moment.

Upon hearing the words "Master Zuma's House," Li Yuan’s heart surged with excitement and anticipation. Could it be that this mission would be completed with ease?

Ren Jian wore a serious expression. “Su Han, with your personality and low-key nature, you shouldn’t possess such earth-shaking heroic spirit. When you rushed forward and grabbed the microphone, what were you thinking? Were you out of your mind?”

Ren Jian continued, “That said, you can’t always let your own people suffer losses! Everyone else tries to secure benefits and happiness for their own, but you? You’re the only one assigning the hardest, dirtiest, and most exhausting tasks without any rewards. Is this how a leader should behave?”

As a friend and comrade, Wang Jiu felt it was his duty to look after Zhao Chenlu, providing timely treatment when she was injured. But if she chose to give up treatment herself, should he respect her wishes?

Sure enough, Princess Longyu’s prediction came true. Upon arriving in the Jin Kingdom, she ascended the altar to pray for rain, and success came swiftly. After two years of drought, the Jin Kingdom was blessed with a timely rain. The Jin emperor held a banquet to express gratitude but, coveting the princess’s beauty, sought to claim her for his harem.

Because the panda was nourished by the innate Gui water, its recovery ability was astonishing. The smoked meat, which had been seized by the Taotie and had damaged flesh, healed in no time at all.

As the energy between heaven and earth gradually weakened, Jie Yin slowly refined the gathered energy within his body until it was completely assimilated, solidifying his realm.

The baron was confident, his eyes shining with a hint of disdain, as if enduring such prolonged torment was nothing to him.

Guangtong immediately felt the pressure and quickly formed a hand seal with his right thumb and middle finger, supporting it with his left hand to create the “Infinite Virtue and Freedom Radiance Tathagata Mudra,” then pushed the prayer beads back to the center.

Ye Yun’s favorite drink was still the bamboo wine brewed by the world of Zhu Xian itself. The bamboo rice for the wine was carefully picked by him bit by bit, infused with spiritual energy. The spring water used for brewing was also a sacred spring filled with spiritual energy. As a result, the wine was not only mellow in taste but also brimming with spiritual power. Unfortunately, he reserved it all for his master.

Ye Yun offered no reply, which meant he dismissed the master’s words. The master, seeing Ye Yun’s attitude, understood that Haotian had not set his sights on Ye Yun. He was delighted because only then did he realize Ye Yun’s strength was not inferior to his own.

“Yes! I’m a food-type soul master. Want to buy some sausages? Special offer today—five copper coins each!” Oscar grinned slyly and immediately started peddling his goods.

After returning to Lunu City, Liu Tianhao assigned Guan Yu and Zhang Fei to recruit able-bodied men from among the refugees to train as infantry. Meanwhile, Lü Bu remained stationed at the barracks to defend Lunu City.

“Hmm… probably?” Liu Tianhao hesitated. Damn, Han Chinese names were all two characters. Who knew how many Zhang Feis there were in Zhuo County’s town?