Chapter 109: A Misjudgment

This three-eyed beast could be considered a creature of the Heavenly Dao. For a being that transcends all living things to address Ancestor Chen as a former Palace Master—which sect had Ancestor Chen once served as acting master for?

After the quilt was pulled away, the man sat up calmly, leaning against the headboard with a languid expression, facing Tang Xiangnuan directly. Fortunately, he was wearing pajama pants.

He had always wanted to ask this question. Master Zhou was not particularly unique; while people with such noble origins and superior looks were rare in this world, they were not impossible to find. Why was the Prince so utterly devoted to him alone?

It was at that moment he decided he must take good care of his pitiful elder brother, the Crown Prince. He would become a great general of the Great Xia Dynasty to share the burdens of his frail brother.

"You haven't even taken a single bite!" Although Wang Xiulan had a good temperament, her speech and actions retained the characteristic bluntness of a country person.

He couldn't control her gaming, so telling her grandfather about this wouldn't violate anything, would it? He had no right to interfere.

Just as Mo Ruchun was about to show them the email to prove she wasn't lying, the voice of Donghuang Taiyi, sounding as if it had emerged from the depths of hell, echoed in her mind once again.

Shen Qinian had a predestined connection with their Chu Ran, and since this was the first time Ning Chu Ran had made such an exception for a boy, how could they not give them some private time to get to know each other?

Now, in the Chu-Han region of their King's Continent, besides Donghuang Taiyi, who could freely travel between the King's Continent and the human world, did they not yet know that Liu Bang could do so as well?

Before the old man stood a massive stone wall, completely blank and devoid of markings. The old man began to carve into the stone with the blade in his hand.

"Naturally, it's nuclear fusion." As she spoke, she pointed to a circular device in a specific location. That device was the nuclear fusion generator.

When it was time for dinner, Qianqian did not see her mother. She asked Zhang Ma, who said that her mother was tired and had returned to her room. Finding this strange, Qianqian went upstairs to check on her. Upon entering the room, she saw her mother lying on the bed, one hand pressing against her temple.

"However, even if we know this path is a dead end, there are seven or eight forks here; which one should we take?" Xie Yu looked at the surrounding paths and frowned.

"It really is you. I didn't expect you to break through the blockade outside." Seeing Ye Han, Qiu Yan seemed to relax slightly, the corners of her mouth curling into a gloating expression.

However, as an opponent, the fewer bombs he has in his hand, the more advantageous it is for us. I am hoping he plays all his bombs, leaving him with only single cards. Then, we shall see how he manages.

"Just because our Young Master is away, does that mean you can bully our hall?" The brothers of the First Hall were furious. Previously, they had been the ones in charge, but now they were being squeezed out by other halls. Many newcomers had been brought in to handle the original business, giving them the feeling of being looked down upon.

After walking a little further, she saw a headless male corpse extending a bone fragment—a handless stump—toward her. The object was now complete. She couldn't help but shudder, raising her head to look ahead.

Furthermore, it couldn't be described as purely foul; it lacked the stench of excrement. It was a scent unlike anything she had ever smelled before—a very strange odor.

The way these people spoke in complete defiance of her words left the girl named Chen Ya utterly speechless.

Ling'er was dressed in a snow-white robe, appearing like a wisp of snowy mist as she suddenly drifted before the Old Man Under the Moon.

If looks could kill, Anyang would have killed her instantly; unfortunately, she could not. She could only curse her ancestors in her heart. Not wanting to see her, Anyang simply closed her eyes.

This man was none other than his top Celestial, Chu Tianxiong, a gifted genius and a man of unparalleled dominance.

Ye Ying hurriedly shielded herself. Fortunately, this tremor was not as severe as the last one, and it did not reach her.

Having reached this point, neither of them felt comfortable continuing the conversation. After resting for a while, Xiang Zhuang applied medicine for her and said, "Ling'er, let's find a remote mountain to hide from my elder brother's eyes and ears for now!" Ling'er nodded.

Ling'er lifted Xiang Zhuang up lightly as they soared into the air. Feeling Ling'er supporting him from behind as he swayed, Xiang Zhuang felt his heart settle significantly.

As for the people in the office, seeing Jiang Xihong so idle, no one had any objections or complaints. The supervisor acted as if she didn't see it, as if Jiang Xihong were air, invisible to them all.

Xu Tian flicked his wrist, throwing five saltpeter pellets he had just condensed with Star Source silently behind the Purple Lightning Mecha.

The others in the restaurant, seeing that a fight was about to break out, hurried outside to watch the drama to avoid being caught in the crossfire.

Just as Feng Changkong was doing these things, the five-colored heavenly thunder approached his head, yet he remained calm and unhurried.

At the same time, several senior executives who had been involved with Li Ting and had been using the name of 98 Media to solicit money on the side were investigated and sent to prison.

Feng Changkong paused, then gave an awkward smile, waved his palm, and the Myriad Pill Treasury once again fell into Ning Long's hands.

Since she wasn't allowed to interfere, then... if the Emperor Shunzhi were to die from the inoculation, it would have nothing to do with her, right? Thinking of this, Lin Xianyu suddenly felt a bit happy.

"Consider it a mid-to-high-level benefit. Besides, this car is a face for the company and a display of its strength. It’s good for brand promotion, too. Once it passes inspection and is registered, we'll put car-body advertisements on it," Zhao Qingshan explained with a smile.

However, the theme was certainly not this kind of skimpy sexiness. If it came to boldness, she was definitely not as daring as the other party in terms of attire.

Fu Yuwei winced in pain; she called this "a little bit of pain"? This was even more painful than when she was bitten by a snake!

Puppetry was the Grudge Demon's favorite; these evil spirits loved to possess or manipulate humans, forcing them to kill each other. At this moment, the puppetry was applied to the Phantom Demon, causing this translucent, mysterious creature to fall instantly into Sig's grasp.

Before Zhang Xingbao could finish speaking, the Holy Master Xiao Lichen slapped him across the face, leaving his nose bruised and swollen with blood seeping from the corners of his mouth, sending him crashing outside the Holy Temple.

The historical deposits of thousands of years had birthed countless unspeakable mutated species and dark guardians in this most pristine darkness.