Chapter 55

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Tian Ermiao's words fell into Lingyun's ears, and one could only imagine the kind of blow her inner self sustained.

Wu Shisan immediately walked over, approaching the object, only to discover that it was actually a passenger airplane.

In their eyes, Lin Feiyang was completely unkillable, and resistance was entirely futile. Facing such a demonic existence, perhaps only by kneeling down would there be a glimmer of hope for survival.

That matter had given Su Yanyu quite a headache, yet no matter how hard she wracked her brain, she never expected that Lin Fan could resolve it so simply on his very first day in office?

Hundreds to thousands of supreme experts hovered in mid-air like dense flocks of birds. Surprisingly, they were not fighting or slaughtering each other, but rather chatting and conversing instead. Yet, not a single one of them was willing to go over and take a look, fearing they might draw trouble upon themselves.

As Xiao Kuang recalled what Gao Jun had just said—achieving consecutive breakthroughs within a year—wasn't that precisely the same as his own experience?

I was startled. After all, looking at the fortunes of human life, they ultimately boil down to three things: the natal chart, the decade-cycle luck, and the current year's fortune. These three complement one another; the natal chart determines the occurrence of events, while the decade-cycle and annual fortunes serve as the timing.

Though Taro Tsuchiya spoke thus, his heart harbored different thoughts. The ferocious glare in his eyes had already given him away.

At this moment, Arhat Jinzhao also slowly opened his eyes. However, this time, the bloodshot veins within his eyes had completely vanished.

"Before entering, the Wanderer told me that my master is about to face sanctions from multiple Immortal Emperors," Tian Ermiao said.

Furthermore, in my subconscious, I truly regarded him as my own boss, calling him President Zhang again and again with great fluency.

Although the fruits in the imperial garden were meant more for viewing than eating, they still looked exceptionally tempting. Heshen picked some red dates, washed them with clean water, and sent them to the Chengrui Pavilion ahead, saying they would be just right to taste while resting there.

With the final stitch of the wound completed, Qin Jiupan cleared away her tools on the side, habitually instructing Li Wei with the tone used for patients.

These tragic and intertwined events were recounted by Huang Simin in a casual and light tone. In the end, she told me, Chen Sisan, that those people simply got what they deserved.

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Ou Biyun felt her heart skip a beat. It was over—did her brother mistakenly drink the wine she had laced with medicine?

The moment Fulin appeared at the doorway of the rear hall, everyone, led by the Empress, bowed and paid their respects to him together.

"My Lord Prince Consort, please continue with your work; this humble servant will close the window." A pretty figure walked over in three steps and two steps, graceful and slender, truly a pleasing sight to behold.

That's right, the young master had already warned her that she must no longer have any contact with He Tianshan beyond work-related matters.

What Qingming said indeed made sense. Yet, pondering his words deeply would inevitably fill one's heart with fear. What kind of existence could this be, capable of creating even human beings, and even allowing thoughts to be created?

Fearing that Nanny Ma might notice, Sizhen used her left hand to help Jianning write those twenty characters so that they wouldn't look too neat and thus unlike a beginner's handwriting.

Upon hearing Diao Manrong's words, those dozen or so snakes exchanged glances with one another, then wagged their tails and swiftly slithered toward Diao Manrong.

Panicked in an instant, Wolf Bao struggled desperately to break free from her demonic whip, kicking wildly with its hind legs. Snow Meow was terribly anxious, meowing on the sidelines to cheer it up.

Fang Cheng radiated singularity domain energy throughout his entire body, and in the blink of an eye, he directly unleashed three successive Universe-Slaying Blade strikes. His endless singularity domain energy was also beginning to run dry.

Hehe, if this lion speaks to everyone later in such a tone, it has got to be Diao Manrong, right?

"Really?" Thinking back on the cause of her car accident, Ning Yuanlan truly didn't want to endure that kind of suspicion again. Hearing Tian Tian put it this way, she began to feel somewhat tempted.

Xiao Ran was inwardly startled, having never encountered a sword technique that left her so helpless. Taking advantage of the moment she parried, her body lunged forward fiercely.

The integration of extinction might and explosive might is a gradual process, absolutely not something derived through instantaneous, complete fusion.

An unquestionable, majestic voice echoed across this spatial domain mirror, resounded over the skies of Lower Huan City, and pierced into the ears of countless people.

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On the single wide main street, a unicorn gently trotted past at a leisurely rhythm. However, the knight slumped upon its back seemed either asleep or unconscious; his entire head hung limply off to one side of the unicorn, completely motionless.

Ning Yuanlan couldn't help turning her head to look at him, her eyes shining brightly, the corners of her mouth curling up into a smile directed at him, tinged with a hint of shyness.

Feeling that Qi Ming could not be entirely trusted, Li Ri retrieved a spiritual artifact from her storage ring and readied herself for combat.

"We are merely outer sect elders of the Ice Demon Sect; how could the affairs of inner sect disciples be something people like us can meddle in?" Wang Cheng said with a faint trace of self-mockery.

His slightly pale white long eyebrows trembled slightly. At this moment, he spoke calmly, his peaceful voice carrying a melodic cadence as it drifted outward.

The doctor wrapped the bandage while speaking unhurriedly, his hands moving without pause to apply a plaster cast for Cen Kexin.

Before even stepping into Chu Yun's office, a burst of noisy commotion could be heard coming from within. Lin Xiaohuan quietly came to a halt.

Not far away, atop a large tree, a shadowy black figure was vaguely concealed. Watching this farce, the figure clicked its tongue inwardly, *Tsk tsk, this play is wonderfully acted, comparable to the back-stabbing scheming of an imperial harem.* Yawning out of boredom, the figure quietly waited for the aftermath.

Yang Hangyu blinked his eyes from time to time, picking up the package to look at it from left and right like an old urchin. Yang Jiazhen watched from the side, his expression cracking slightly. Well, this was just what his old man looked like after recovering his vitality; anyway, it wasn't a big deal, so let him play if he wanted. He was already old, what was wrong with being a little happy?

"Let's get down to business. By the way, I'm taking tomorrow off." Qian Qiyue looked at Yang Jiazhen's silent expression, feeling increasingly uncomfortable inside. She kept having the illusion that the person in front of her was Yang Jiahua, and thinking of her recent relationship with him made her extremely irritated. It would be better to leave sooner.

"Hmph, do you think you can escape?" Sword Lion sneered coldly, then slammed his right foot fiercely into the void and gave chase to Qi Ming.

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