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For a time, arrogant and wild laughter echoed through the subterranean passage every now and then as countless heaven and earth spiritual energies frantically converged toward the Dark Overlord, forming a terrifying storm of spiritual power.

"Uh... Your Highness, you might as well just call me by my name!" Dodo was truly unaccustomed to hearing others address him with such a lengthy title. Although this was the custom among planets, meant to show respect, he had grown used to being addressed casually back on Earth.

According to previous news reports, government forces often showed no fighting spirit when encountering rebels. After engaging briefly, they would usually fire a few random shots in the direction of the enemy, discard all kinds of weapons on the spot, and turn to run.

Three burly men walked over with sinister grins, smashing a gun butt fiercely against Hank's forehead. Hank collapsed to the ground with a miserable scream, which only invited another round of kicks and punches. A dark red stain seeped from his abdomen after being heavily struck.

With a crash, the teacups on the table were swept to the floor by Ji Yunsheng. Staring at the fragments on the ground, his eyes grew deeply gloomy as he recalled the words he had heard earlier outside the Empress's palace.

She was unwilling to keep dwelling on it, yet the figure of Young Master Heng refused to leave her mind, especially the moment he had rescued her from Fang Biao's grasp.

To Feng Moxue, if anyone else had uttered those words, it would have felt quite annoying. But things were different now; currently, this matter felt rather pleasing to her.

"Since the Young Master is so sincere and straightforward, why don't you follow the ancients' advice, South Tiger, and graciously accept?" Qin Yu chimed in from the side.

Having obtained permission, the receptionist led the Qin brothers and Luo Xinlin into the office of the Chairman of Fengjin.

There were four experts at the Will-Breaking realm. Although Meng Qi's strength had advanced further and also reached the Will-Breaking realm, facing four opponents of the same tier simultaneously left him completely without confidence.

Hattori Mina stepped down the stairs, though Chang Hongling was long accustomed to such scenes. Hattori Hikoo lectured his younger sister just as he would discipline his own child, never minding the occasion or place.

Inside the temple, Xiang Yingxiu also sensed the danger, but she did not leave immediately. Instead, she shouted to the crowd below, and then, disregarding the terrifying might of the heavenly thunder, she soared into the sky wielding a wooden sword, charging straight upward.

Fortunately, at that moment, Kexin brought over some pastries and tea, which practically saved Lu Lijing's life.

Promises are far too ephemeral; empty words lacking proof are ultimately buried away with the wind of that day.

She never bothered to consider that Lu Lijing was already gone by then, so how could Lu Yan possibly know how much lingering affection Xiang Kai still held for Lu Lijing?

Sensing the arrival of the Ancestor, the three Earth Immortal experts did not dare to raise their heads to look at him. Instead, they lowered their heads in deep obeisance, lacking even the courage to cast a single glance at the figure before them.

Federal law stipulated that any private armed modification and serum formulation were illegal acts.

Just as they were about to leave this place, a figure suddenly materialized in the spatial void, followed closely by several more figures.

Among the numerous shops and trading houses on the street, antique shops were undoubtedly the quietest, hardly seeing a single customer all day long.

As for the kidnappers, one of them had previously worked as Xu Feifei's bodyguard. Huo Zichao had also investigated Xu Feifei based on this clue and actually found call records between her and Xu Yuan. However, being just a few records, they could prove nothing, and since Xu Feifei had behaved impeccably ever since, they had dropped the matter.

Seeing him strike, Yang Feng did not hesitate further. With his background as a mercenary, he possessed an extremely profound understanding of military-style close-combat boxing.

"Brother-in-law, massage me a little more, it feels so good!" Zhang Xiaoyue pushed her luck, continuing to exhale warm breaths near my ear.

"Ouch!" Jingjing was seen sitting on the ground, clutching her chest and glaring at me with blazing fury.

Azure Dragon raised its gaze to look at Mo Xuan, pressing a fingertip directly between its brows as a flash of cyan light instantly vanished.

Ning Yi could not figure out the reason behind it, but it was obvious that this earthly fire was certainly no ordinary flame.

It turned out that other tourists also wanted to soak in the hot springs, but they had been stopped by the attendant, leading to a dispute.

For instance, riding a drop tower while balancing a cup of water on one's head; if less than half the water remained upon descending, one had to start all over again. Through such trials, he was brilliantly transformed into a drowned rat.

Naturally, they were also filled with curiosity—curiosity about the manner in which this fourth sister-in-law, visiting the family for the very first time, would make her entrance into their Lanling Marquis estate.

"So what if you know? Do you really think someone who could hide the Heart of Jingchuan for all these years is a worthless mediocrity? There are always people more talented than oneself, and mountains beyond mountains; I never consider anything to be the ultimate limit." Suyan glanced sideways out of the corner of her eye, some words having been spoken specifically for her to hear.

"Mom, can't our family just eat first? Let Sister's teacher come over to dine together tomorrow!" Xiao Ruoguang tugged at Xiao Yu's trouser legs and chimed in.

After committing murder and looting valuables, Li Jian imitated the villains from films and television, intentionally leaving his own traces at the scene.

Ever since Mu Qiong bought them facial cream and lipstick, they applied the cream every day. The skin, which had previously turned rough from dehydration, instantly improved significantly. As for the lipstick, the two of them applied a tiny bit almost every day while at home.

The very first instant his gaze swept across that plaque, a look of profound shock welled up deep within Zhou Yuan's eyes.

Seemingly sensing that powerful fluctuation of soul energy coming from the southern direction, Qingying, who had already obtained specific data through the instruments on his body, murmured with a cold expression.

"Grandpa, she just has a baby face, that's all—she's merely delicate-looking." Ji Xun felt that Grandfather Ji's words were far too insincere.

With his hands exerting force, the zither melody swelled proudly, sounding in unison with the stringed instruments. The piano and the orchestra engaged in a fierce collision, interacting tensely and shifting moods. The timpani introduced a new train of thought, and the oboe took over the theme; its soaring, delicate tone gave this section a uniquely captivating flavor.