Volume 1, Chapter 66: If You Want to Thank Me, You Can Transfer a Huge Sum of Money

The greatest happiness in life is nothing more than this. As long as she could watch Qin Shaoyao stay constantly by her side, she already felt immensely blessed.

Yet she did not know that if they had spoken to him gently, Xi Zhongyao might have been persuaded; but the moment anyone resorted to threats, he would stubbornly refuse to help no matter what.

A heaven-shaking roar burst from Can Can's lips. Immediately afterward, like a grandmaster of the blade, he lowered his head slightly, placed both hands at his waist, gripped the hilt tightly, and then, amidst the deeply shocked gazes of the crowd, slowly raised it high into the air.

Du Dezhong walked slowly up to Tian Zicheng and raised his hand in a salute. After all, she had once been a member of the national security sector, dedicating her youth and blood to the motherland. The police officers and soldiers who knew Tian Zicheng's background all raised their hands in salute, and in an instant, everyone's eyes brimmed with hot tears.

The Evil Sovereign was indeed not so easy to deal with. When Mo Li realized something was amiss, this avatar had already, at some unknown moment, forcibly dragged all those cultivators who had originally fled back once again.

He opened the door to find a young man standing outside. This was the newly hired private doctor recruited by Chu Lü, who had returned from studying in England. His name was quite distinctive and very easy to remember—Jia Xingguo. He had been found by Du Jingtang, and both his personal character and medical skills were exceptional.

Since they could easily have had a normal child, why insist on raising a disabled one? It was not out of a lack of compassion, but simply because they had so many other choices available that, in the end, none of the deciding votes fell upon their brother and sister.

His identity had now become very sensitive. Although acting as a king similar to a village chief might seem rather incongruous, his special status remained, making it somewhat inconvenient wherever he went. Therefore, Cheng Liping still used the forged identity provided by Ninth Master for this trip.

Mo Qingqing said, "It really is like tofu rubble. If you don't believe me, I'll stomp on it again to show you." She lifted her foot, making a motion as if to stamp down, only to see Lin Runsheng raise both hands in surrender.

"Elder sister, would you exchange your doll with me, okay?" She pointed to the doll in Xia Ruoxin's hand, which naturally belonged to her as well.

"What the heck, this gift is ridiculously heavy, isn't it?" Swan couldn't help screaming in shock upon hearing this.

Just as we were getting some clues, a disciple keeping watch ahead sent back word that the military advisor had moved the old locust tree on the back mountain slope.

So he turned out to be a member of the Liu family. No wonder the men I sent to tail him were all silently assassinated.

Yan You felt a certain amount of pressure. Her father was overestimating her by far; which newcomer would ever be brought directly into contact with major decision-making right after arrival?

As Hu Ao's trouser leg was rolled up, the old man's expression gradually grew stern, staring intently at Hu Ao's scalded left leg. After a long while, he could not find even the slightest trace of a burn.

"Second Sister, did you hear what I said? We have arrived," Yun Xiangrong called out patiently once more.

The Black Cavalry was renowned for its strict discipline, high efficiency, and ruthless methods. It was precisely because of them that the imperial capital of the Cangwu Kingdom remained as impregnable as iron; if foreign enemies dared to invade, even if they marched up to the city gates, they would never find a way in.

Hu Ao nodded non-committally, a look of profound confusion on his face as his body drifted instinctively toward the guard who had caught his attention.

Furthermore, this type of energy was the greatest benefit brought by advancement in tiers. These pitch-black substances could refine the quality of one's supernatural energy, granting a qualitative leap in strength with every single rank ascended.

At such a moment, discarding his sword seemed like a foolish move on Wei Wuji's part, but to Shi Bao, it was nothing short of a nightmare.

In our country's e-sports, people only care about strength. No matter what kind of marketing or pyramid schemes they run, they will never make us fond of a team without strength or a player without strength.

I never expected that Lin Feng, once the top breakthrough player, would now be playing with grenades. It seems Thor's title as the God of Thunder is about to change hands, haha.

Pulling away one man's hand and gathering his internal energy to investigate, he discovered that a dark power was currently devouring the martial artist's strength and life force inside his body.

Uncle Jiang chattered on endlessly without any rambling nonsense, offering only detailed explanations concerning martial techniques.

Upon learning that the Buddha of Bones' corpse was hanging from the city gates of Qingzhou, Lü Shinaang decided to use their own strategy against them, sending people to spread the news everywhere to arouse public outrage in the martial arts world.

Thinking back now, it wasn't that my comprehension skills were poor back then, but rather that for someone like me with virtually no talent for singing, being thrust into a chorus was already forcing a duck onto a perch. For the music teacher to suddenly explain so many complex modifications naturally left me momentarily unable to react.

In other words, while the Ghost Realm and the Underworld might appear largely indistinguishable on the surface, they still possessed fundamental differences in essence.

During this period, many media reporters actually tried to extract inside information regarding Yi Shuihan through her.

Luo Xiang also perceived that the relationship between Feng Qian and Luo Ting seemed unusual. Although he felt somewhat puzzled when Feng Qian instructed Chen Hao and the others to be teleported first, he did not press the matter.

Feng Qianzhan did not understand why the Imperial Noble Consort was flying into such a rage, but she knelt down obediently all the same. Gong Moqi also knelt down clumsily; her belly looked a size larger than that of an ordinary four-month pregnancy, making it rather strenuous, yet the Dowager Consort acted as if she saw none of this, her eyes burning with a desire to devour her alive.

Knowing that his time was running out, Qiu Peng had specifically placed that Devouring Spirit Python egg together with all his treasures in a secret location, leaving behind this treasure map in the hope that someone destined might obtain it and inherit his treasures and the Devouring Spirit Python egg.

Feng Qian saw that the grand hall was massive—larger even than the entire Sipher family estate—and extremely luxurious, with exquisite and beautiful decorations both inside and out.

With that, he turned and strode out of the bedchamber. Seeing him in such high spirits and curious about where he was taking me, I followed closely behind him.

Watching the heavy makeup fail to conceal her haggard appearance, General Yao felt a pang of heartache in his chest, especially at her forced, strained smile, which felt like piercing needles because it contained a trace of detachment that drove a deeper wedge between them.

"Hah... Could it be that the number 'thirteen' is inauspicious..." Su Nuan knew this thought was absurd and ridiculous, yet that unsettling feeling grew increasingly severe, to the point where she could hardly maintain her outward composure.