Volume One, Chapter 42: The Truth Revealed

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Throughout this journey, Zhang Tao struggled to endure, making him seem inferior to Bai Yanqi. Qin Jinyu possessed extraordinary talent, excelling far beyond his peers in every aspect. Having spent many years in Wei, he sensed that the Wei Emperor intended to groom him into a wise minister. Given this, it was virtually impossible to keep Qin Jinyu in Wei. Yiyuanxin held Zheng Xin’s hand, while Jin Chengzhan, appearing to watch two young girls, was actually paying close attention to Young Master Jiang.

Exhaling a breath of stale air, Ye Moxing picked up his phone from the table and tapped out a series of numbers—not just eleven digits, but thirteen. Su Wushuang let out a muffled grunt and, without a word, strode out, leaving a graceful silhouette behind for Su Min.

This man had dedicated the first half of his life to a faltering nation and entrusted the second half entirely to the reborn Chinatown on this foreign soil. Xiang Yu crouched beneath the tower, clearing soldiers bit by bit, only to be struck down and rendered unconscious by the three spheres of Donghuang Taiyi. Then Yu Ji unleashed a furious onslaught upon him.

Fang Zhu turned her head abruptly, eyes wide in disbelief, as if witnessing a ghost. Was her master joking or serious? Bai Yanqi, as a general, was looked down upon by his father and left unused, ultimately allowing Xiao Boqian to profit.

Many knew that Su Wushuang was acquainted with Fang Yiyi, all thanks to Gu Xi; they had met at the opening party. He waited a moment, noticing no further movement at the gate or sounds, but instead a faint glow emanated around the shrine.

At that moment, Luo Yu’s right palm flashed with red light, controlling the fireball colliding with the pillar of flame. Then, with a powerful step, he leapt from the pillar, striking toward the pale-faced Xiao Yicheng.

Everyone had been eager to act for a long time. Had it not been for the need to preserve Xiao Chen’s surprise attack on the Baron’s mansion, they would have moved earlier. Now, the moment to act had finally arrived.

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“What kind of fruit is this?” the Black Bull King took a step back, eyes wary as he stared at Jingang.

Xierne was silent. No matter how she tried, she could find no excuse to retaliate. Elsewhere, she might disagree with Baigang’s words and have countless reasons to counterattack, but one thing was undeniable: she truly lacked the ability to lead reinforcements to victory.

“Gao Chuan! You are no lamb to be slaughtered! It’s still not enough! Your performance is insufficient! If only you can attract enough attention!” Gao Chuan’s eyes gleamed with a different expression.

Sitting in the carriage, Zhou Na appeared somewhat uneasy. Not only did she shift restlessly, but her legs, tightly pressed together beneath a narrow skirt, rubbed lightly as if some part of her itched unbearably.

Though helpless, the fact remained: relying on the fortress’s strong defense was humanity’s most practiced method of warfare.

Li An opened the box and glanced inside. The medicines were comprehensive, ranging from heart-protecting fast-acting pills to morphine, even including a surgical scalpel.

The door was opened by Wen Mingfeng, who looked at her with surprise. At the time, he himself was unsure of his thoughts but had suddenly called her. Unexpectedly, she arrived immediately.

The two sat inside the carriage Rhein had purchased, wondering if carriages were so cheap in this world that one could simply say, “I’ll buy one,” or if this Rhein was exceptionally wealthy.

Liu Dingtian naturally caught the implied meaning in Qiu Bairen’s words and quickly changed the subject. With his underworld skills, he knew exactly how to liven the atmosphere.

But as King Zhuan’s thoughts stirred, all the spirits of the Wuling tribe broke down mentally; their jealousy and suspicion magnified hundreds of times, turning them against one another until they perished together.

Before every emotion lies a lifetime; those who have not experienced it may never understand.

How could this be? Why did she understand me so well? Why did hearing her say “Farewell, my love” cause such pain in my heart?

The eight-headed giant serpent shuddered, immediately halting its advance, its entire body emanating a strange aura.

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The sword on his back floated before him, yet he did not reach out to grasp it, his hands still raised with backs facing upward, fists clenched.

Fu Min had come to a realization: living forever in Yan Bai’s shadow was no life. Instead, she chose to take action herself. Thus, she moved today with only one suitcase, intending to become a streamer to refresh her mood.

As expected, the Golden Dragon Soul was no match for the Fire Dragon Soul and Water Dragon Soul. A one-against-two battle was impossible unless there was a vast difference in strength. The Golden Dragon Soul began to dart left and right, attempting to flee, while the other two relentlessly pursued, surrounding it.

“…” Yun Yan twitched the corner of her mouth, helplessly watching the man beside her, who had clearly taken those words to heart.

A helicopter approached from afar, finally hovering and landing above the lawn in front of the teaching building.

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After a few minutes, Dai Mubai, just like Oscar, stared at Sha Qiange’s beautiful face, almost drooling after such a long time.

Because once, Tianhun and Douling were the same nation. If not for some issues, how could they have split in two? The power of these ancient kingdoms was far more than mere illusion.

“Look at what my little sister says. But with your brother-in-law spoiling me, it’s not so easy for me to lose weight,” Yun Yue’s brows tightened, her face full of gentle smiles, completely devoid of her former arrogant demeanor.