It was not on purpose.

Lu Jianwei lifted her eyes to look at Niu Kairui. "I saw you tangling with a man yesterday, even going into a small alley and hugging and kissing. Sister-in-law Niu, you are a married woman. Isn't it quite inappropriate to do such things behind your husband's back? Adulterers and whores! If it weren't for Battalion Commander Yan's sake, I would definitely report you!"

Niu Kairui instantly turned pale, filled with fury. "You, you, how can you slander me? Which eye of yours saw me and a man... Lu Jianwei, you..."

The Wuji Sect was a force on the same level as the Martial Immortal Palace, ranking among the eight major factions of the Trial Grounds. However, Yemei truly had no knowledge of it; it seemed that the map Luo Jialuo had passed on to her—obtained from the Soul-斷 Heaven—did not contain any introduction to it either.

Xiao Yao followed at a distance behind Ji Feng. Initially, he intended to kill Ji Feng, but he never expected Ji Feng to mention a transcendent item, one brought out from some secret realm. This caused Xiao Yao, who was just about to make a move, to halt his actions.

Gu Yuanywang took the menu, glanced at it, and her heart tightened at the prices listed. Even though she only ordered a single plate of pasta, it still pained her deeply.

Before his departure, he had instructed his people to feign obedience to his two royal uncles. Thus, Prince Xi and Prince Yuan believed that this was the exact moment to dispatch troops to Liquan City under the cover of secrecy. Once they achieved merit and returned in triumph, they would then inform him, believing this would spare them from punishment for provoking a war during the period of national mourning.

Sheng Silan wanted to say something more, but at that moment, his phone rang. Glancing at the caller ID, he frowned, yet still answered, then pointed toward the door while looking at Gu Yuanywang.

Right now, his identity was a Feather Demon possessing only Lord-level cultivation, while the Flame Demon opposite him had already reached the realm of a Demon General.

For a normal person advancing, one only feared that the sub-space was not large enough; the larger it was, the higher the height they could potentially reach in the future. Better to stabilize oneself first. As for the degree of materialization, that was the task of cultivation at the Supreme Saint stage. When both the soul body and the sub-space were completely materialized, one would reach the peak of the Supreme Saint and could then consider splitting the soul to condense an avatar.

New Mexico, right at the spot where Clark and Thor had departed previously, a rainbow carried Clark back down to Earth.

The highest peak among the hundred thousand mountains in the Central Mysterious Realm was named Yin-Yang Peak. Standing several thousand meters high, its sharp summit pierced straight into the firmament, shrouded in clouds throughout the year; unless one was right there in the midst of it, it was truly difficult to catch even a glimpse of its true appearance.

"Hmph, we are merely carrying out the Empress's phoenix decree. Consort Zhao, offense taken!" Nanny Kang said in a weird, grating tone, before ordering several other nannies to exert more force, dragging Consort Zhao out of the bedchamber by pulling and hauling.

His life was a comprehensively organized industrial layout, a magnificent and proud business empire... Du Ruo swallowed the cold soup in her mouth.

Instead of watching him, I wrapped my arms tightly around his neck, resting my head against his shoulder. Our breathing allowed each other to feel the genuine presence of the other. Aside from being completely open with one another, we rarely spent time in such close proximity.

Of course, Dad also wants to say thank you to you. Thank you for giving me the opportunity, thank you for choosing to show me tolerance. Had it not been for that lesson, Dad might still not know what kind of person he truly was, and even less would he have felt any remorse.

Though wearing leather shoes, as she walked along this pebble path, she could still distinctly feel the unusual sensation beneath her feet.

Relying on the advantageous terrain and Qi Lenghan's marksmanship, the group managed to run smoothly to the smoking location. The smoke was not arbitrary arson; it seemed to be intentionally lit, resembling more the smoke from cooking fires during camping, yet there was no one around. Who could have lit the fire?

Even though Bai Pianran and Jiang Beibei were temporarily teammates now, it was only temporary. She had no desire to be outdone by Bai Pianran every single time.

When Teng Yun had thrown herself into this water on that day, she herself had only been able to stay underwater for a very short duration, which was why the brother and sister were so shocked by Ning Fuchen's potential.