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"Coming out on this trip has truly been an eye-opener, a real eye-opener!" Qiu Daye exclaimed just after arriving in Turkey.
What followed was simple: keep them under strict surveillance and secretly record their conversations.
"Princess, there is really no need for you to be angry with the Prince. Even if you make yourself sick, you are the only one who will suffer," Ying'er said, rolling her eyes as she comforted Murong Qingyan.
In the gambling area, there was a chorus of wails. Over two battles, very few people had bet on Mo Wen to win, as they believed the victors should be those renowned and powerful fighters within the challenge hall. Yet, the results always defied their expectations.
Qin Shaoqian led the Seventh Army into battle on April 19th. The first round of combat was white-hot; the northward movement of Ning Yi and Qu Zhengyan felt more like doing one's best and leaving the rest to fate. Much of the mental preparation had already been done long ago.
While writing this chapter, I checked the monthly ticket rankings. We are currently leading by nearly ten thousand votes. I suspect few can truly empathize with how I feel right now—five chapters updated in seven days, a standalone request for votes, and we are leading by nearly ten thousand... Writing this, I feel at a loss for how to continue.
The Emperor is likely currently at his campaign headquarters in Yanzhou. It is not unusual for the Chancellor to countersign orders alone, given that the Commissioner and Deputy Commissioner of the Privy Council are not by his side.
"Lord Zuo, you have deep ties with the Southwest. Did you see anyone from there this time?" Gao Chang stared at Zuo Xiuquan.
Even if his tracks were exposed, it would pose no threat to him; he simply wished to avoid senseless slaughter.
As for how to weather this sudden trial, or whether the final outcome would be a cause for celebration or a laughingstock—none of that was under consideration. The moment he stood before the door, he had cast everything else behind him.
A violent collision ignited an unprecedented energy storm, instantly plunging the area into chaos.
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In the industry, ornamental fish are categorized by price from low to high and breeding difficulty from easy to hard as "beginner fish," "commercial fish," and "premium fish." There is no price ceiling for premium fish, and the boundaries between these categories are quite blurred.
Such people are easy to identify; by their build and manner of movement, one can tell they have some training. Furthermore, their attire makes them even more recognizable; such dress proves they belong to a syndicate. These individuals are usually known in the syndicate as "enforcers," specializing in violence, unlike the common thugs who only know how to shout.
"Your Majesty, do you remember what I told you last night?" Because servants were present, they spoke in the manner of a proper Emperor and consort. Gong Moli enjoyed this environment, as it allowed him to conceal his true self.
Noticing the ministers' gazes shifting between Nangong Luojing and himself, the Southern Prince rose abruptly, his face instantly regaining its usual sternness. He merely said, "Follow me," and turned to leave.
The old man in the black robe from the Medicine Heaven Hall acted as if he had anticipated the situation here and did not appear.
A flicker of obvious irritation crossed the clerk's face, as if he were very reluctant to be disturbed; Li Yuanfei guessed he was likely playing a mobile game.
He seemed to have an indescribable anger with nowhere to vent. His strides were huge, and he puffed out clouds of white mist as he panted. Before Yanjun could see him clearly, the man rushed up to her and bowed three times with anxious force. When he finally looked up, his blazing, bright eyes locked onto hers.
"Thank you," he said sincerely. It was not just gratitude for the meal, but something more: the joy of having met, the delight in being able to be frank with each other, and the shared understanding of respecting one another's choices.
"..." For some reason, the words he wanted to say remained stuck. After stammering for a long time, Han Tao hung up the phone without saying anything.
Moreover, besides Xie Tiansheng, Ling Pianhong and the others, including Zhang Yuqing, who was clearly unconscious on the ground, rose into the air as if pulled by some unseen force.
He felt a deep impression of this naval officer. This was a true sailor—someone who captures the wicked and releases the kind, not someone who arrests people simply because they fly a pirate flag.
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Although there were only ten of them, they were clearly divided into two groups. Compared to the two silent fellows at the rear, the two leading the way were significantly more animated.
After a long while, a sinister expression finally appeared on An Xinggui's face. He had made his decision, knowing it was his final choice; beyond this, he had no other options.
Hearing this, Su Ye's expression changed slightly. Illya would never speak to him like that. He focused his gaze, and indeed, Illya's eyes were definitely not this clear.
"I didn't expect Charlotte's talent to be truly this heaven-defying." Su Ye lay directly on the Halo of Misfortune, looking up at the gray sky.
Zhou Wei looked proudly toward the ninth battlefield. Yao Lan and Qin Riyue were clearly shocked. A Mechanical Cypress Dragon! What kind of war weapon was this?
"Furthermore, I believe we should send a few people of the same age to accompany them to the Han Empire. In that way, the three princes will have some company," Fang Xuanling proposed.
The two stopped and began to recover from their injuries, but Su Ye was slightly stunned. He had perceived a message: he must eliminate the other newly awakened executor within a millennium, or both of them would be purged.
Everyone waited anxiously. As time ticked away, the excitement and thrill on their faces did not diminish in the slightest.
After donating blood and obtaining seven vials of hundred-year Longevity Potion, Chen Ran headed straight for the Dragon City Shattering Heaven Club, intending to have a go at Feng Wuyou.