Volume One, Chapter 26: Li Qingran, the Hanfu Club's Campus Belle

"Once you are mine, your enemies become my enemies, and I will naturally help you exact your revenge," Sang Jin Yue added.

"What is this 'mine' and 'yours'? I am Gal Gadot, and you are Zhan Mu Si." Gal Gadot walked toward Zhan Mu Si with a graceful, swaying gait. With a gentle push from her delicate hand, Zhan Mu Si, smooth as Dove chocolate, landed squarely on the bed.

The three Saint-level entities and three peak fifth-grade tribes fought for days in the Tianfu Mountain Range, where the Eastern God and the Flame God realms border one another.

Later, she happened to run into Huang Dongping in a hallway. After some casual chatter, they walked into the Qianxun branch office together. As they talked, they grew increasingly sentimental, and Huang Dongping suggested that Qianxun was in need of a financial consultant familiar with the local area, offering to hire her for the role.

The power of dreams erodes the mind and spirit; even if eventually broken, it consumes the vast majority of one's mental and spiritual energy.

They clearly had the advantage of proximity, yet they chose to feign modesty, waiting for the other to speak first. Well, look at them now—having their potential romance snatched away by Feng Yichen.

Before the smoke from the landing had even fully dissipated, a rapid succession of machine-gun fire erupted from within it.

However, faced with his desperate attempts to stop him, Rocky waved his hand with great composure, indicating there was no need to worry, as he had everything under control.

Wang Changsheng had not known Wang Changyue for only a day; naturally, he did not believe her words. He chuckled softly but said nothing.

Although the white-robed old man possessed the highest level of cultivation in the entire hall, he remained extremely respectful toward Madam Mu, who was only at the late Foundation Establishment stage. After handing the storage bag he was holding to her, he stood to the side, closed his eyes, and exuded the unfathomable aura of a powerful expert, casting a palpable pressure over everyone present.

Lan Xi quickly sat up and grabbed a piece of apple pie. Just as she was about to take a bite, she remembered something and whispered into Huo Panpan's ear. The two shared a hearty laugh, and as they savored the food, inspiration struck.

"Didn't you say there was someone at home? Let's go downstairs; the lighting is dimmer there!" Xin Yu said with a beaming smile.

The group that discovered the hidden realm was none other than Fox Five and his two companions. At that moment, at a bamboo building on the edge of the forest, Da Yu sat high on a rattan chair with guards standing impressively by her side. Fox Five knelt on the ground, pulling Bai Qing and his other companion down with him, wearing a fawning, sycophantic smile.

The Pope’s movements were no longer as light as they had been initially, becoming somewhat broader. He opened his aged, fleshy palms, and a swirling current of white air bled from his palms. The airflow seemed to contain immense power, exploding with a thunderous roar the instant the giant bone hand bore down upon him.

Only then did Eunuch Zheng truly set his heart at ease. For the first time in many days, he smiled from the depths of his soul.

I heard people say that when kissing a girl, one must close their eyes; if you keep them open, it only shows you don't love her enough. Thus, although I desperately wanted to look at Lu Xuehan’s beautiful expression, I forced myself to keep them shut.

She was in dire need of a bath, but unfortunately, there were no bathing facilities here, so she had to wipe herself down with a towel soaked in cold water.

Meanwhile, Sanbao was sitting with his eyes closed, gathering his energy within the so-called "ancient tomb," while Huo Sheng, not far away, was likewise waiting in meditative silence.

Consequently, Mr. Jing allowed them to leave, having Yu Mixin take Hua Shangxue to the Bai family in the capital to meet the Princess Zhaoyang.

"Back already! That’s thanks to the help of your class monitor," Tang Hao replied with a sinister smile.

By now, the clothes on Tian Ye’s body had been blasted to ash by the lightning, and his hair had been turned into an afro; he was pitch black and looked like a trendy beggar.

However, just a moment ago, on his way home after submitting his resume, he had spotted a strangely shaped, mysterious object in a corner.

"Good." Lian Hua scooped up Princess Lucy again, leapt off the pillar, and went to rendezvous with Li Ao, following the sound of his voice.

Opening the browser for the familiar yet somewhat distant Xunlei Kankan, Yu Chuxuan pondered briefly over which anime to watch. He typed a certain theatrical film title into the search bar, and after a short wait, almost every theatrical release on the site appeared.

Since I couldn't beat them, the only option was to run. But Chang Xiang seemed to have anticipated my move; he brought his men and surrounded me completely, leaving not even a fly a chance to escape, let alone me.

Because it is odorless and tasteless, the target is usually unable to detect it. Sorcerers typically use this method to threaten their victims into completing certain tasks within a set deadline.

Now, the most crucial step in this "Dragon Imperial Reversion" was to use the powerful life force of the green dragon to awaken the demon core sleeping within the body. If this core could be awakened, the Fire-Tailed Fox would be able to wake up; otherwise, the fox would possess immense life force but remain unable to regain consciousness.

The spiritual energy here was abundant, far richer than any place Yang Fan had ever seen on Earth—at least for now.

The Cult Leader sneered from afar, having long since calculated Zhuang Jian’s move. With a flick of his fingers, he manipulated a spell, and his flying sword suddenly accelerated. With a sharp "chi" sound, it sliced a bone-deep wound into his palm, breaking free from the encirclement before his fingers could close.

Xu Wen’s eyes glowed with a purple and red light, two fierce beams sweeping over the two old men behind him. They were royal guests of the Great Xia Empire invited by the Fourth Prince, both at the peak of the fourth stage of the True Human realm. They were top-tier experts among the guests of the Great Xia court, known for being arrogant and tyrannical in the capital.

Xu Wen let out a loud shout, driving the laws of his "Law-Destroying Domain." Boundless energy erupted from the domain's rules, which descended like a mountain ridge onto the incoming sword energy.

Back then, didn't he immediately scoop her up and take her back to his rental apartment, where the two of them stayed tangled up all night?

In the midst of the fierce battle, Ren Wenqiu suddenly roared, his broadsword attacking once more, spinning as he lunged forward. No one could describe the dazzling brilliance emitted by the blade, nor could anyone describe the sharpness and ruthlessness of this strike. This was the second ultimate technique of the "Spinning Dragon Blade Art"—Heaven and Earth Spinning Dragon.

Because no matter who it was, encountering an opponent like Nangong Aoxue would never feel easy unless one truly didn't care about their life. Yet, Long Feiyun had to do it, because only by relaxing might he have a chance to fight Nangong Aoxue; otherwise, Long Feiyun would have no choice but to admit defeat!

If the soldier who came to report the news had not died, he surely would have asked, "My lord, are we just letting them go?" Because in his impression, no one had ever managed to slip away from under the hands of these men in black.

Mo Langyue could be certain he had never met the man in white before, yet the man felt strangely familiar. Could it be that he had seen a portrait of him?

"Not long ago." Jiang Ming gave a vague timeframe; the precise moment should be marked from when he learned that Gao Zihao was Shu Ting’s boyfriend.