Chapter 145: The Speech, Part Two

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An absolute silence fell over the entire sports center. No one had expected the Black Dragon to utter such words.

After a brief pause, the Black Dragon continued, "Therefore, after wandering in my original world for two months, I finally made up my mind to apply for the nationality of the Xia Kingdom!"

"Because only in the Xia Kingdom can I find the direction of my dragon life, feel a sense of belonging and reality, and fulfill my career and my value as a dragon."

Suddenly, a crisp and angry shout rang out, followed by a beam of emerald divine light that struck right between the standoff of Shen Lun and Erlang Shen.

"Fine, anyway, we will be one family from now on. The Howling Celestial Dog's wedding will be handled by the White Emperor City," Shen Lun declared, taking full responsibility.

First of all, he needed to figure out who he actually was, and to do that, he had to look for clues starting from League of Legends.

Thinking of Ji Wujing from four years ago, Luo Muge's pupils trembled slightly. Only he was a match for such peerless beauty in this world.

Therefore, right after just breaking through the realm of the Martial Dao Golden Elixir, all martial artists must first rest and recuperate for a period of time, preferably to stabilize the newly condensed Martial Dao Golden Elixir.

Mao Leyan picked up a ledger casually and said, "I just happen to have some matters to ask the Dowager Consort. I'll be going out for a moment." With that, she strode away.

If Su Ruran were really to be publicly splashed with water and scalded in Guihua Palace, it wouldn't just be the Duke of Ning's Mansion bearing the responsibility; wouldn't Empress Zhou and the other three overseeing the selection also face accusations of failing to properly manage the inner palace?

"The ring given to me by the Dowager Consort is missing. I've searched the entire room and couldn't find it anywhere," Xueyan said coldly.

At the same time, Richard leaped backward and crouched directly on top of the cage. It was a complete mystery how he managed to adhere to it, defying all laws of physics.

Lin Manyun had already prepared dinner, and everyone was sitting in the back room, just about to pick up their chopsticks to eat, when Ling Yunpeng walked in.

Yang Qian also noticed Zhou Yu. Seeing him holding the opposite key, she was momentarily stunned. Taking off her sunglasses to reveal an exquisite and glamorous face, she looked at him in surprise.

Qi Lian stood up, slowly walked over to Qi Han, and without any explanation, pulled her over and rolled up her wide sleeves. Instantly, the slender, lotus-root-like arms covered in bruised purplish marks mixed with dried bloodstains were exposed before everyone's eyes.

This Xie Yu had piercingly sharp eyes. Even though she had dressed so tightly that not an inch of skin was showing, he was still able to recognize her.

"Forget it, a domestic chicken is a domestic chicken. Let's just treat it as paying some compensation and avoid working ourselves into this pointless anger." Man Gensheng cared deeply about his face, so naturally, he didn't want to do anything so humiliating.

Xiao Yan did not stop her movements. Until only her inner garments remained, his brain went off with a loud roar, and his hands trembled as he stripped away that last layer of obstructive thin gauze.

The show had twelve episodes, but Pei Ji did not sign for all of them. He merely claimed he was very busy, didn't have that much availability, and signed for four episodes first.

As soon as Zhao Lei opened his mouth, he instantly captivated the entire audience. Singing ancient-style songs with his deep and rich voice, he carried a dense sense of fateful resonance within it. Especially with Zhou Yu's exceptionally well-written lyrics, coupled with Zhao Lei's performance, the sense of vivid imagery instantly exploded.

Feeling somewhat baffled as to how someone could crash over on such a wide road, he simply said it was nothing and intended to leave. It was getting late, and if he didn't deliver the food soon, the dishes would get cold.

Chen Kun slowly recovered his cultivation, but he had not yet regained his memories and did not know how to utilize his cultivation. Even with the flight technique, he had no idea what it actually was.

"Qin Qingze, I'm still in college." The speaker was the young man who previously looked like a high school student; little did they expect he was already in college.

The question asked by this general was also the one the generals in the hall cared about the most. Of course, this general was one of Bai Yi's men.

Liu Tianhao harbored a wave of malicious thoughts in his heart, but Dong Zhuo's proposal happened to play right into his hands. Without a private chat, how could there be a good ending?

Long Xing's right hand brandished the Heaven-Measuring Ruler so swiftly that not a drop of water could leak through, while his left hand flipped, and a stack of talisman papers appeared in his palm.