Volume 1, Chapter 35: Nothing but a Plaything; I Have Not Yet Grown Weary of Her

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"Dongfang Yan looked at Zhang Tianhao and smiled," he said. Upon hearing this, Zhang Tianhao couldn't help but grumble inwardly: "Damn it, as a great hero of the human race, why do you only let me choose one treasure? There should at least be eight or ten."

Stepping into the Virtuous Prince's Mansion again, Gu Mingzhu felt a different set of emotions. She looked calmly at everything in the residence, following Princess Anping inside without uttering a word.

"We shall go out together," Si Liehao also said. He was furious to hear that his son had been bullied.

The police officer named Antoine paused upon hearing the voice, set down his baton, and turned to look.

In the capital, at the Z-Country National Defense General Hospital, inside a clean and warm nursery, rows of nurses stood close to rows of incubators. No one paid attention to the uneven cries of the infants; the nurses' eyes, the only parts visible behind their masks, were all widened into perfect circles.

Gu Mingyue slowly turned her face to look at Li Yu, who was smiling and chatting with Princess Anping. From time to time, he would glance at Gu Mingzhu beside him, his eyes filled with interest and scrutiny.

At this moment, after Professor Zhang’s detailed explanation lasting over ten minutes, Wu Qingsheng no longer viewed his strange dreams as mere surface-level imagery. He had already constructed specific details regarding labor, diet, roads, livestock, tools, and economy within the dreamscape.

With Qiumuling Zhonglian and Puliuru Bosheng arriving with their guards, the news of Wanyan Zonghan's retreat reached Pingyang, leaving Huyan Geng feeling both joy and anger. He was pleased that the three armies led by Wanyan Zonghan, Wanyan Yinshuke, and Wanyan Loushi had all been repelled, finally bringing the siege of Pingyang to an end.

Therefore, he had to ask Black Impermanence as soon as possible. He would certainly know, or if not, he could at least help him find some clues.

The golden claws whirled, creating dozens of afterimages. The techniques of shrinking, lifting, and twisting, combined with the forces of inch-strike, yin energy, and softness, appeared almost simultaneously, pouring forth with overwhelming intensity.

Inside, Wei Xuan felt a surge of irritation. In truth, he was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

Ji Yuxi smiled gently upon hearing this. The Detoxification Pill was refined over forty-nine days in a furnace using red fruits and stream water from her spatial dimension, along with hundreds of mountain herbs. Each batch yielded forty-nine pills. While they held little use for those who cultivated spiritual energy, they were excellent detoxifiers for ordinary mortals.

Shen Zhao was not a man who lacked words, yet at this moment, he seemed not to know what to say.

For a moment, a trace of hatred welled up in Lu Lian’s heart, quietly permeating her soul.

It was not out of compassion for the world, but because that fellow on the mountain possessed remarkable strength. If he could be saved, it would add another expert to Dragon-Breaking Gorge, potentially granting him a sliver of hope when the demon race launched their major invasion.

"What? You want to outnumber me? Come at me all at once. Do you think I, Fan Jian, am afraid?" Fan Jian didn't actually want them to attack together; although his blood was boiling and he was acting on impulse, his mind remained exceptionally clear.

Ding Yi’s face was cold, like a divine general, looking down upon the men holding guns.

At the thought of leaving Nan Ke Liuyue, Pei Nanxuan felt his heart ache as if pierced by a knife; it was unbearable.

Liu Ruobing gazed at Xu Yan with pure infatuation, admiring his dashing movements and the nonchalance with which he kept his hands in his pockets.

Clang! The dragon claws gripped the Stealth Clone Sword firmly, like a cage, trapping the sword securely within its grasp.

The cousin looked at the yellow-haired man, realizing that he was not as reckless as he seemed, but rather quite shrewd and cunning. To fight him head-on without a plan was not the way of a wise man.

By now, some of the foreign journalists had reacted. Looking at the situation today, if they didn't scramble to ask questions, the opportunity would likely be handed entirely to the Chinese press.

In other words, on the same night, Shakhtar Donetsk played at home. With a goal from Kaka, Shakhtar Donetsk defeated Paris Saint-Germain 1-0, eliminating them from the Champions League with a 1-0 aggregate score.

It is difficult for top players to jump. Gajiyev Bridges has excellent technique and intellect, but that does not mean he can find the best approach during a match.

I stopped in my tracks instantly, my heart growing increasingly fearful. The alcohol from just a moment ago evaporated completely.

Valencia once had a stadium, the Mestalla Stadium, but it had already been decided that it would host a 20-day music festival, so it was ruled out. Now, the best stadium to host this match was the Moldova Stadium.

Indeed, that was what mattered most. I felt very guilty in my heart; if I had turned back sooner and agreed to Su Chunxiao, perhaps there wouldn't be so much trouble now.

After understanding what had happened, Lu You didn't know whether to cry or laugh. Damn it, if you counted it up, he was actually the culprit.

The decline of Shakhtar Donetsk also gave more opportunities to mid-to-lower tier teams. It is worth mentioning that in the first half of the year, the Chinese Super League and relegation-threatened teams rose one after another, no longer bowing to the wealthy clubs. Kirovohrad Star, Villarreal, and Rivne Veres all lost in the midfield.

Jiang De laughed and said, "Do you think this is called standing? If it were for an ordinary citizen, you could say you are standing, but for a soldier, you are far from it! Watch closely how one should actually stand!" Saying this, Jiang De stood on the high platform and began to demonstrate slowly.

"Don't mention thanks; it makes us seem like strangers. If these Ancestral Dragon relics are gathered, and you manage to obtain some Ancestral Dragon blood, you should be able to resurrect, right?" Xu Chuan asked with concern.