Chapter 57

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Entrusting over ten thousand elite Yue cavalry—a force as vital and formidable as the waist and spine—to the command of Wang Mo spoke volumes. While one might not venture to say they rivaled Lü Bu, that peerless brightest pearl of the Three Kingdoms unmatched in mounted warfare, they certainly lived up to the grand description of possessing extraordinary talent.

The withered and gaunt veteran sword master slowly stepped forward, gazing fixedly at the demonic-auraed man, a rare look of facing a formidable enemy crossing his features.

Tomorrow was the day of the enthronement ceremony. Under the subtle influence of Liu Bian’s imperial statecraft, these two nascent factions—the commoner scholars and the noble clans—were currently locked in a debate over the reign title for the new emperor.

Hua Xuanji never wore makeup in the modern era, let alone here. Furthermore, over the past year, she had been entirely consumed by her longing for Ye Hua, leaving her no time whatsoever to dress up. Even the clothes she wore had been chosen for her by Qingge. Thus, seeing herself looking like this all of a sudden, she stood frozen for a moment without reacting.

Aside from these five individuals, quite a few among the second-rank disciples also issued challenges to him. Regardless of whether it was driven by their ambition, since they dared to challenge Bai Ye, these individuals naturally possessed their own measures of confidence.

As for Ye Yaohua and Yuan Rongxin, they were the main driving force for generating profits. Take Yuan Rongxin, for instance: the moment he came on board, he immediately brought along his own graduation gift package, submitting his very first research report directly to Wang Nuo.

Meanwhile, a few ruffians and scoundrels purposefully or inadvertently pushed forward, pressing their elbows against those snow-white billowing waves. Bolder still, they shouted, "Stop shoving!" while pressing their hips and waists tightly against the full, rounded curves, their lower bodies swelling to a towering degree.

"Speaking of which, this method is still actually under research; only a theory has been proposed, and it hasn't been successfully developed yet. Seeing this, I'm quite curious myself." An Shubao produced a compass along with several gourds, looking completely unhurried.

"It feels like the room has gotten a little bigger..." Li Feng thought for a moment, then said with a hint of uncertainty.

Therefore, seeing Wang Nuo come to the Futures Research Department so late at night, Wu Xuan felt a comforting sense of a "kindred spirit having arrived," and he had a wealth of thoughts he wanted to exchange with him.

Even rebirth could not erase from her mind the indifferent expression Xu Zhiping wore back then, nor the resentful gaze of Xu Ankang.

As long as she dared to set foot in the Tongtian Mountains, the Mountain Lord would strike her down immediately, condemning her to an irreversible doom of eternal damnation.

Leng Sha looked at Lu Yuchen—whose arm was injured, yet who remained as noble, poised, and valiantly upright as ever—and found herself utterly at a loss as to who his wife might be.

First came a wave of airstrikes, followed by a blockade of the Fusang nation's coastline to wipe out the pirate war fleets. After that would come a ground offensive, advancing with an overwhelming, steamrolling force of tanks and helicopters.

Zhu Xiongying led his men out, heading toward Quezon City. Along the way, he felt somewhat curious about how many people had actually escaped overseas at the end of the Yuan dynasty. Those capable of fleeing across the ocean were not necessarily impoverished, but neither were they immensely wealthy aristocrats.

Qining gazed at Lu Yuchen’s sharply defined profile, his wonderfully structured jawline, and his smooth Adam’s apple, which grew soft in the sunlight yet radiated intense masculine sexual tension.

It was not that Fortran lacked plotting capabilities, but at the time, constrained by the limitations of the computers themselves, no one paid much attention to implementing such features, focusing primarily instead on the data results.

Faced with this attack, Zhong He did not dare to be careless, instinctively using his long sword to parry the opponent's strike, and surprisingly managed to successfully dissipate the brute force of the other's punch.

"Guo Baolong?" Kondo Kenichi frowned in thought, realizing that in his memory, he truly could not recall any such master.

Just as she stepped out of the back courtyard gate, she ran straight into Huo Xiangyu. She saw the latter sizing up Zhao Ruihe from head to toe with an unfriendly gaze, her tone deeply displeased.

Bae Joo-hyun herself hadn't noticed Liu Xinan's change, but the appearance of the cheongsam instantly made her eyes light up.

Su Jiaxin was feeling extremely irritable right now, but this irritation wasn't caused by encountering anything particularly unpleasant.

Ever since Song Mao went and never returned last time, Wu Yan knew that Zhao Chenfeng was certainly not as weak and fragile as he appeared on the surface.

"Stinking girl, your dad hasn't missed you at all." Just as she reached the doorway, Yang Yun heard Yang Erming's voice, carrying a trace of a smile, drift out from inside the room.

Then, the blood throughout the entire corpse seemed as though it had been sucked dry, instantly withering away into a mummified body.

A long queue of captain subscription notifications left Liu Xinan utterly bewildered. Just as he finished thanking this entire string of alerts, yet another long queue of captain notifications popped up.

His well-muscled upper body made Bae Joo-hyun instinctively swallow a mouthful of saliva, but upon noticing her boyfriend's teasing expression, she quickly straightened her expression and didn't forget to clear her throat.

However, his junior martial brothers and sisters were different, so in order to minimize casualties, his primary target was this Feng Wuhuan.

Glancing around, he gave Jin Yu a brief instruction before plunging into the water with a splash, discovering that his divine sense could reach out about a hundred miles underwater.

Taking advantage of the moment Xiyan went to the restroom, Lu Sisi walked over to a corner, took out her phone, and prepared to call Qiao Qianmo.

Nian's father was waiting for her at the door, and only when he saw her return did a trace of a smile appear on his stern face.

A leading figure in the director's circle, virtually every film produced through his hands achieved success at both the box office and in critical acclaim.

Among the competition intensity of the twelve tournament zones, the Shanghai zone was universally acknowledged as the strongest, followed by the two preliminary zones. Because they featured a large number of teams—including many strong contenders from provinces outside the top ten tournament zones—they had all converged on these two zones to battle it out.

However, the Third-Winged Archangel was different; he possessed the most ferocious close-combat capability among the twelve angels, able to amplify his own strength by nearly a hundredfold.

A3 kept muttering in the communicator. Although he talked like that, everyone knew that when executing a mission, he would never take Shangguan Jingši's words as a joke and would carry them out with absolute seriousness—it was just that his flippant personality was something he couldn't change overnight.

Shifting the perspective elsewhere, this duel would undoubtedly be preserved among the highlight reels of the IMBATV Heroes Cup livestreaming channel to be replayed repeatedly.

Possessing the System meant that Han Yi was essentially cheating, but this cheat was merely the most fundamental one. Although it was also the most crucial cheat, it did not hinder Han Yi from continuing to exploit further advantages.

Under the torrential infusion of the purple-gold pillar of light, Su Mingul's current strength was equivalent to an S-rank entity devoid of a domain of rules. Attacks from a mere peak A-rank corpse king posed no challenge to him whatsoever.