Chapter 36

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The sky had already darkened. He reasoned that those two girls wouldn't travel through the night; even if they did, they couldn't have gotten very far. Since they had already entered the city, he would simply catch them like turtles in a jar.

Life is like rape: if you cannot resist, you might as well lie back and enjoy it! But I will resist! I will retaliate, I will tease! Aotian, who had been teased by Anna for so long, could no longer hold back and began to take the initiative, his fingers wandering incessantly over her pristine, untouched peaks.

Picking up the contract in her hand, she found it strange—she wasn't even an employee of the Ye family, so this had absolutely nothing to do with her. She deliberately clicked her eight-centimeter heels loudly against the floor.

"Do you like Jiang Li?" Jiang Li’s mother did not bother with pleasantries or preamble; she asked Aotian directly.

The autumn air was crisp, the sky cloudless, and a cool breeze brushed against the face. The afternoon sun was warm, casting a lazy, languid feeling over everyone.

Fu Xuejiao forced herself to rack her brain. She had a vague premonition that a monumental secret was on the tip of her tongue, but her memory seemed to be forcibly obscured by something, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't recall it.

If anyone harbored thoughts they shouldn't, he wouldn't mind sending them to the Cold Palace to keep Consort Ning company. After all, there were plenty of vacancies in the Cold Palace, and whether they went or not was merely a matter of his word.

He stopped beside his favorite pear-wood lounge chair, his fingers gripping the back of the chair tightly.

"It’s like this: if you’re not busy, it would be best if you came to Longteng," Jin Siyuan said, her tone tinged with worry and a hint of urgency.

Knowing that Aotian was about to challenge the Oma Lord again, Xue'er took her weapon out of her pack and began casting buff spells on him incessantly.

In any era, no matter how powerful you are, following the rules is an essential quality.

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Chidao’s expression turned cold, his anger impossible to quell. Yet, what Chidao said was true; if that fellow hadn't been greedy for the cultivation base of Chidao and Mengdao back then, the outcome would certainly not have been this way.

Ye Chen ignored the battle, walking alone to the side of the magma river before summoning Red Sun and the Death Knight back from the world of the dead.

After doing all this, Yang Yanchui was left with only 100,000 energy points. He now had two choices: either summon a new hero or upgrade his Demon King body by one level. The upgrade cost exactly 100,000 energy; if he chose to upgrade, he would be unable to summon a hero, and vice versa.

Xia Jinyuan was in a gloomy mood, and his face naturally looked grim when he returned home. At the dinner table, he merely offered perfunctory responses to Zhang Min’s nearly ingratiating tone.

On the other hand, Abbess Jingyun had been watching Han Ming with a cold sneer. Although Han Ming was powerful, she had absolute confidence in her horsetail whisk.

The Heaven-Refining Furnace, a supreme primordial treasure from when the world first began, possessed peerless power. Not only could it refine pills and artifacts, but it could also release the most potent flames within the Chaos World! Used to its full potential, it could kill a Primordial Controller in an instant! However, the method to activate it had always been a mystery.

Since I could watch the livestream on my computer, I hadn't originally intended to join the crowd at the barbecue restaurant, but I hadn't been watching for long before my stomach began to complain. With no other choice, I grabbed my keys and ran to the shop to get some late-night takeout.

"Is it that funny?" I asked, helplessly taking the mineral water from Lele's hand. I unscrewed the cap and took a deep gulp; an intense, piercing chill flooded my body, instantly washing away most of the summer heat.

In the blink of an eye, the Party School training came to an end. After a symbolic final exam and a group photo, the training course concluded.

The Master had just said that the candidate for commander-in-chief could not be found in a short time. Such a person required a long period of intentional cultivation to emerge.

Su Qinghe was aware of the relationship between this person and that one. At first, he was polite, but after discovering that the man had ulterior motives, he became much colder.

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Hearing Wang Yuetian speak this way, the great monk assumed Wang Yuetian was still thinking of his so-called benefactor. He felt that Wang Yuetian was not only born with a Buddhist nature but was also deeply loyal and righteous. His favor for Wang Yuetian increased once more.

In the dark of fate, she met Leng Yichen, got their marriage certificate, lived together, shared a bed, and kept each other company, warming one another’s hearts. He looked after her and cherished her in the past, and at the same time, he was keen to see her, be close to her, speak endless sweet nothings, make vows of eternal love, and be entangled with her in deep affection.

Upon hearing the news, Gu Ziling transformed into a phoenix, marrying into a wealthy family and becoming Leng Yichen’s wife. He suddenly paused, his eyes lighting up with surprise and astonishment.

His gaze, sharp as a knife, projected toward her, making Ye Zinian feel a chill run down her spine.

Jin Gang had only sacrificed some shells, and the resources for those shells were obtained from the equipment seized from the demons of the Dark World. But those barbarians? According to what An Yi learned from Cain, many had been holding out under the walls of Harrogath for over a decade.

Qi Yunmo stood at the school gate, watching Yan Chenyao get into the black Mercedes that had come to pick him up. As the car vanished into the traffic, he sighed softly, a look of regret on his face.

Besides, she had left the house carrying a sense of tragedy, declaring she was going away and would never return. Yet, only half a day after leaving, she returned—a gesture of bowing her head and softening her stance.

She had to consider the company’s operations and development, expand business, and negotiate deals. Which of these was ever a relaxing matter?