Volume 1, Chapter 22: Song Rouxi and the Crown Prince

Shen Sisi was still pestering Ye Moxing, but no matter what she said or did, Ye Moxing only had two words for her: "Not possible." It nearly drove her to the brink of madness.

The disciples of Piaomiao Peak, being somewhat familiar with the Ascension Ranking, were mostly convinced that Ling Hao had forcibly pushed himself beyond his limits, which was why he had struggled for so long inside the high tower. However, those who could afford to be unconcerned were in the minority; most were still staring intently at the constantly glowing Ascension Ranking.

Sun Shengnan smiled and did not insist. Nangong Junning breathed a huge sigh of relief; he certainly did not want to be bedridden for another three months.

Huai Zhen realized now that the person inside pretending to be a bidder, hoping to speak with Xize alone, was likely the President himself. It turned out the closest he had been to the President was not passing by the White House a few days ago, but today.

After a long while, his gaze finally cleared. His facial features were stiff and rigid, and a light sheen of cold sweat clung to his temples.

Years ago, after Ling Junze recovered from his injuries, he immediately rushed to the Wei Kingdom to see Wei Qingwan. At that time, Qin Jinyu had only been gone for a few months, and Wei Qingwan was feeling bored; naturally, she was overjoyed to see Ling Junze.

While waiting, Xize went into the bathroom to take a shower. When the waiter returned, he had not yet managed to come out.

"I'm sorry, I can't continue the investigation. I'm being monitored, and my brother has been caught." Having said this, Fang Yiyi hung up the phone immediately. She glanced at a spot outside the car window, then started the engine and drove away.

Study hard and make progress every day so that you can be an assistant to the big shots later on! Otherwise, stepping out is just asking for trouble—wanting to chase after them but not daring to.

Looking out, the surroundings were filled with endless volcanic activity, devoid of any signs of life. Furthermore, countless spatial rifts were spreading through the surrounding space, as if they were about to tear the world asunder.

Following Qin Yuyan's azure sword, Gu Feng also charged toward Qin Jianfei, his Danyang longsword sweeping across Qin Jianfei's neck from left to right.

The bullet struck Brother Hu's armor, and with a flash of green light, it was deflected. Before Brother Hu could even get excited, the deflected bullet suddenly erupted with a burst of flame.

"Where are you? I'll come find you. Let's meet and talk." Lin Xiu remembered Wang Bo saying that he was also from Magic City.

Lu Li did not return home, but instead went to the South City, handing some gold, silver, and valuables to Chen Kang, instructing him to purchase a large courtyard there.

Hearing the girl grit her teeth, Lu Li felt inclined to test just how much endurance she had, so naturally, he was a bit harsher with her at that moment.

[Zhen Xiang Da Bai]: No way, I don't see the "Yun Tang Music Studio" suffix. I guess they just bought a song from Yun University.

The attack arrived in an instant. When the thirty-some attacks reached Liu Ye, they could not break through his protective layer. Although the concentrated energy offset quite a bit of power, the remaining energy gathered together and detonated.

With the birth of this goal by Mu Yun, the tension that had been stifling Manchester City finally dissipated.

This "blood man" was none other than Xiao Yue, who had successfully passed the nine stages and was now using a technique he had created himself to heal his wounds.

However, the disciples of the Golden Blade Sect reacted quite quickly, hurriedly channeling their internal energy to steady themselves, then with a flick of their thoughts, they regained control of the heavy blades that had fallen to the ground.

Therefore, I now have an infinite craving to reach level 50. Plus, at level 50, I can learn a second skill—the skills of a Holy Dragon Knight. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but drool.

"This...!" Chen Feng was also speechless. He had been too busy feeling proud and hadn't thought about anything else, leaving the matter of tuition fees behind. Hearing Tie Feng's shout, he began to pace back and forth.

"How about this: you guide my boxing technique first, and on the way home later, I'll find an internet cafe to check my scores." Pei Donglai thought for a moment and said, seemingly unconcerned about his college entrance exam results.

Jin Wushu was very unwilling. After more than half a year, he had received reinforcements from the Sichuan Pacification Commissioner Liu Kui, sent by Liu Yu. His total force now stood at one hundred thousand, with no fewer than fifty thousand cavalrymen. The troops gathered at Fengxiang, preparing to attack the Sichuan defense forces under Wu Jie along the Chencang Road.

"This is called a match, an invention of the young master. It's very convenient for lighting fires," Dazhu said with some pride. Fatty had also heard Uncle Fu talk about these matches and the white liquor, though Uncle Fu hadn't mentioned his own embarrassing drunken episode from the first time.

All the spatial currents were drawn into a spatial vortex. In the blink of an eye, nothing remained on the entire arena but a massive spatial vortex; no figures could be seen any longer.

"Who—who is your sister-in-law?!" After hearing what Old Six said, Zhao Jing's face turned beet red. Clearly, she was embarrassed by his words.

Understanding the reason, Tie Muyun hurried toward the second floor. Arriving on the second floor, Tie Muyun looked out; it was also a vast hall, but unlike the first floor, it was noisier and more crowded. Stepping forward, Tie Muyun approached the counter.

Perhaps because the door was inside the house, it wasn't exposed to the wind and sun every day. When he opened it, it didn't make the creaking sound of the main gate; it opened quite smoothly.

The next moment, Lu Tianming took a deep breath, held it, protected his body with spiritual energy, and jumped straight in.

"Thank you, Boss!" Tian Baleng nodded with a grin immediately, looking just like a pug.

"Cui Bin..." Wei Li said with great effort. To be able to see Cui Bin once more filled Wei Li's heart with infinite emotion. He looked at the Cui Bin before him, and his heart felt much more settled. Despite his weak body, that bond was quietly communicating in the depths of his heart.