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To be honest, compared to Liu Ya's current actions, Zhou Zhichao would much prefer to be a follower rather than a servant. Otherwise, having his life and death entirely at the mercy of another would mean losing his freedom completely.
Using fire for warmth dates back to the early days of primitive society; the ashes at Zhoukoudian serve as the best evidence.
For three days, Teacher Zhou visited Zhou Sese’s home to discuss matters with her, occasionally staying for dinner.
"Let's just wait a bit. I don't have my bank card with me, and it isn’t linked to my phone. I’ll have a friend transfer some money over to me immediately." Qiao Yang’s face turned bright red.
Su Qinghan sat before a glass of red wine, beside a wall of glass that looked out onto an artificial sea of flowers.
Before Fang Yan could finish his sentence, a Public Security Bureau vehicle drove in, carrying a fully armed escort.
"It seems you still haven't remembered. How about I give you a hint? My name is Zhang Bingtian." After declaring his name, Zhang Bingtian stared into his eyes with a cold gaze.
After listening to Zhang Yang, Song Mingyue frowned deeply, pursing her lips as she stared at his face for a long time, making Zhang Yang feel quite uneasy.
He then hurried back to Yuxi Village with the sheepskin scroll, needing to sort through it and extract the section on alchemy.
I took a few deep breaths, trying my best to calm down. I suddenly thought of something, but I dared not believe it was true.
Zhou Zhi gritted her teeth and turned to run toward the corner. She was genuinely afraid the man would get angry and kill her, so she fled, harboring a grudge and vowing to take revenge.

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The other three clan leaders turned pale, knowing that Chu Shengxiong was on the verge of an outburst; if they stayed any longer, he would surely kill the Supreme Rabbit.
Star Dust turned off the light but did not close her eyes. Only then did she realize how much conscience these people possessed; the ceiling of her room glowed, shimmering like a starry sky.
"We have finished the script. It’s twenty episodes total, forty minutes each. The plot is tight, and I hope you can film strictly according to the script. Of course, I am open to hearing any good suggestions," Jiang Huaian said, looking at Qian Shu.
"Oh, oh, oh! Attention, viewers! Mo Shu from the Queen’s racing team is using his drifting technique again!" Jerry, with his sharp eyes, suddenly shouted.
The tall, thin man sneered at Ye Feng’s slow punch, wondering if such a weak strike was meant to tickle him. He swung his arm casually, blocking the punch directly.
In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Ye Jinyu’s mind, especially the last one, which made his heart turn cold.
"You say Shui Qianhan killed Yao Meng just because of a jade pendant? Isn't that a bit too arbitrary?" Sun Budao said.
Bei Lele looked at Ling Cheng with unwillingness. Although their Three Gods Mountain did not fear the Four Saints Association, the other side did not fear them either, so retrieving the Space Heavenly Bead was undoubtedly harder than ascending to heaven.
Early the next morning, they were to shoot the character posters. An Xin first changed into the costume of the Spirit Sword Venerable. The sword in her hand was custom-made; it was significantly heavier than the weapons used by the others.
While everyone else was busy, Gordon was not idle. He set up four magical alarms around the building. This spell created a circular alarm barrier within a six-meter radius, and any creature that entered without the caster's permission would trigger an alert.
"I am not a puppet! I have never been driven by anyone! I truly saw it with my own eyes—this scoundrel killed our sect leader!" a survivor shouted in anger.

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Currently, they were hunting down an escaped Immortal. After fleeing the Black God Temple, the creature had been running across the entire world.
However, a strange thing happened: Wang An, who was supposed to be a servant of the Tian family, did not step back. In fact, he hadn't even moved; he showed no intention of retreating at all.
In Jiangdong, especially within the police force, the prestige of Officer Lin Mengyao was known to everyone. With her powerful family background and fiery temper, even the Standing Committee member of the East Sea Province and Director Yu of the Public Security Bureau treated her with respect.
At the moment, Duan Tianya had caught up, and theoretically, there shouldn't have been any problems, but Li Yuling was not very optimistic. She clearly remembered that if they hadn't run into a dead end last time, Duan Tianya might not have been able to catch up to Meng Ruolan.
Therefore, he planned to go into seclusion for a period to digest his recent gains and raise his strength to a higher level before setting off.
As for the big shots, they had been watching Qin Tian with smiles ever since he entered, neither speaking nor showing any particular reaction—well, except for Luo Gang, who kept winking at him.
In a brief moment, Old Turtle caught up to the Heavenly Protector Sword Venerable, blocking his path once again.
"Wow, +5 enchantment, plus 3d8 fire damage and 3d8 lightning damage! This is absolutely a legendary-grade weapon!" Although the gray dwarf had the strength to wield the adamantine warhammer without any effort, his arms were still trembling violently due to his immense excitement.
Lan Xuan looked at the "Three-Point Sword Technique" in his hands with complex eyes. It was because of this very manual that his family had been wiped out by the Shen family.