Chapter 115: First-Rank Lady of Title

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Zi Chen suddenly fixed her gaze on my face, studying it carefully, then burst into laughter, leaving me utterly baffled. She hadn’t eaten yet, and it was too late to trouble anyone else, so she planned to check the kitchen for something to eat. Watching Xu Miao lugging such a vast array of belongings, Officer Cheng silently wondered if he was moving house—this was a military campaign, after all; how could one bring so much stuff?

At first, Bai Dian felt somewhat uneasy, but gradually he grew accustomed—his abilities were limited, and he couldn’t manage everything. Though Feng Lin’s divine powers were evasive, occasionally a moment of lapse at night allowed his body to suffer a heavy blow, blood spurting out. Lu Ning failed to find Xie Qingcheng and was finally dragged back by Lu’s mother just before the wedding began. From science to science fiction, with a certain degree of “infinite energy,” Meng Yi’s appraisal of the “Evolution Paradise” continued to rise.

Especially upon hearing Yuchi Baoqi say that the property had been acquired for just eighty strings of coins, Xu Miao nearly fainted with joy. That meant after selling the jade pendant given by Changsun Wuji for one hundred and fifty strings, he bought this courtyard and storefront, still leaving seventy strings spare cash. The selection trial granted only thirty days, with twenty days remaining before it ended; surely before departure, he would witness the peak prowess of “Brother A.”

He had been holding back for two days, but being low in rank and voice within the camp, he had no say and could only watch helplessly. Today, when Yuchi Baoqi, that blockhead, came crashing into his line of fire, Xu Miao finally erupted.

“You were at the third level of Qi refining then; your strength wasn’t weak. Looks like you’ve offended some formidable people,” said Wu Bei. Upon seeing that his nose hadn’t been severed but only bore a moderate bloodied scar, he finally felt relieved.

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Back when Fu Jiusheng was still at the Upper Mystic Sect, they had long disliked each other. Guang Si was the disciple of the Great Elder; though untalented, he was obedient and came from a decent family. It was said his parents sent him to cultivate so he could master a skill and avoid being bullied in these chaotic times.

Time slipped by silently. Apart from the soft pattering of rain outside, the entire wooden house was filled only with occasional sounds of Zhuan Zhuan amusing herself in the guest room. I still remember before leaving, she was defiant, shouting at Fu Zhuoliu. At that time, Fu Zhuoliu was merciless and directly struck her with a spiritual talisman, causing a sharp pain in her chest that lasted all day—not mere emotional discomfort, but an actual attack.

“Enough!” Gu Yan’s eyes darkened, his tone enough to show he believed Gu Nianqing’s words. The Min River’s water resources created fertile lands stretching a thousand li, and water transport fostered commercial prosperity; from Rongzhou, river routes reached Chengdu.

The concubines turned pale with fright, trembling as they followed Tian Wen’er into a grand, elaborately carved hall under the sloping roof. Qian Hong and Zui Yue were summoned to the inner chamber. Jiang Yan had no expectations and no intention to deceive; the only secret to conceal now was that Lu Miaozi was still alive. Their last duel with Wanwan had employed the carefree sect’s skills, enough to confuse the Yin Gui sect.

Su Xiaorou sat beside Cui Yu, chattering and telling jokes all the way, somehow producing two lollipops and sharing one with him. The battle unfolding before them was an absolute disadvantage. If they didn’t make a swift escape now, once the cannon fodder ahead was wiped out, it would be near impossible for the two to flee.

“All right, I’ll arrange personnel to join you in rescuing Old Liao,” Huang Boren said hastily after settling the main plan. She never imagined she would be caught in such petty jealousy. Though she considered herself innocent, if A Guan really stirred up a scene, the outcome would be beyond her control.

That Bai family girl was truly scandalous; it seemed she would need a strict lesson, or else keeping her close would be a constant source of frustration.

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Some had already given up and decided that trekking through the mountains was less practical than just returning to school. As the leader of the Purgatory Organization, Lu Jia knew Gu Shu well... Our Purgatory members suffered several losses; the Elder Taoist and Gu Shu’s skills were indeed formidable.

Shang Xiuxun took the flowers, inhaled their fragrance, then leaned in, recounting the joys and sorrows of recent days at the ranch to the other party. The elder in the elegant residence, after meditating, did not make a move but lifted his head to glance through the hanging curtain at Mo Yunchuan and the others.

Feeling the eager gazes from all directions, the deep-sea monster suddenly regretted chasing that hateful human’s extreme speed, sacrificing its sturdy, numerous long legs. “Anyone who objects may challenge,” Su Ming flicked the dust from his clothes with an arrogant air.

To access that website, one needed a special invitation code, proving oneself either extremely wealthy or highly influential. Thus, the Snow Night Duke, a man who strictly upheld knightly and royal oaths, naturally could not casually agree to such a matter.

If it had been a military committee bigwig, Xu Ziling might have found an excuse to avoid it, but since Fan Yi came as well, he couldn’t leave. So he stood with Tang Jiannian and others, chatting and waiting for the special plane’s arrival.

Upon hearing this, Xia Ning furrowed her brows, sensing something intangible heading her way.