Chapter 28: The Space Between Spaces

A Mestra de Refinamento que Não Segue a Profissão Protejam o nosso novato. 1293 words 2026-08-05 00:36:49

"Because by doing this, he will be wholeheartedly obedient to me tomorrow and help me clean the sheepfold."
Very good, even if Charlie had eight hundred extra schemes, he would still be no match for Su Ninglong.
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Su Ninglong felt the day pass by in a flash. Back in her dormitory, she wrote furiously, finishing all her assignments for every subject, and then jotted down the problems she had encountered during her studies on her scratch paper.
Xing Yuan walked out of the bathroom, wiping his damp hair, while Su Ninglong obediently...
Under normal circumstances, Han San would never let such an opportunity to rake in some extra profit slip by; in these times of skyrocketing prices, only cold, hard cash felt truly reassuring.
At this very moment, in the New Hell, unbeknownst to Kazuya Kudo and Keima Katsuragi, a terrifying battle had erupted that left ninety-nine point nine percent of the demons in the New Hell trembling and pressing themselves against the ground—the strong ones dared not even catch their breath, while the weak ones blissfully fainted away.
Ye Yange nodded. Verifying the registered capital of the Bang'an Group would be an incredibly difficult task. He had a rough idea of how Ye Xiongtu had gradually inflated the registered capital; it was all done through tactics like falsifying capital increases or siphoning off registered capital.
Jiang Ruolin let out a startled cry, causing the figure to stop; it did not continue to pursue Liu Shisan.
Lin Chen was under immense pressure, and his movements slowed. Failing to dodge Wu Qiyu, he was seized by her, along with the Clear Ice Jade Bamboo.
Just as he was about to continue unleashing his skills, a portal shimmering with purple light suddenly appeared beside him. Terrified, he tensed up, assuming it was a desperate counterattack from the dying Howling Wolf, and scrambled as far away as he could.
"That goes without saying. Otherwise, why would Sister Hong have arrived at such a perfect moment? You heard it too—if Mengzi and the others had known in advance that Sister Hong would show up, they probably wouldn't have dared to stir up trouble," Liu Shisan snorted.
Zhao Zijie led the charge into the city, cut down a defending soldier, and immediately split his troops to occupy the city gates.
Qiaoluo had been investigating for over a decade. Just as he was on the verge of uncovering the truth, everything fell apart due to Gerald’s suicide. At that moment, he stood on the brink of a breakdown.
Chen Yun put on an Oscar-worthy performance, collapsing to the floor with tears streaming down his face. His pitiful appearance was so convincing that not only the boss but even the chef standing nearby had tears in his eyes.
With this mindset, the commander was brimming with confidence for the operation. Without a second thought, he signaled the soldiers behind him, and in the blink of an eye, they charged toward the Imperial Guards of Feng City, who appeared to be resting on the other side.
Xiahou Ce walked into the adjacent room, where Song Yiyi had been temporarily settled. The two maids, Zhen'er and Zhu'er, were sitting at the door whispering about something, their faces full of worry. They were startled to see him enter.
However, the romantic atmosphere of the restaurant, combined with Yu Tinghan’s peerless, otherworldly beauty, left He Zun utterly infatuated, his emotions soaring.
"Or perhaps the welcome reception before the opening ceremony? Are you planning to attend the opening ceremony and the reception? And was it your boss who personally designated you?" Yin Rongyu asked.
"It is just that simple. They all exist in your life, but you have indeed lost a portion of your memory. This is your second surgery, not your first," Feng Batian said calmly.
As Sheele endured the agonizing assault of the infrasonic waves, a thick arm reached out and grabbed Mine's body in a crushing grip.
Just as everyone said, He Zun’s skills had indeed changed; the gale effect had become far more intense, and the damage output was outrageously high.
Long Yuan was in Jingnan City, and now Shui Menghua had actually taken the alias Yun Meng, appearing to have become a concubine to the Prince of Jingnan, Gu Zhen. Was this all a coincidence, or was it orchestrated by someone?
Wanyan Beimiao took a yellow pill from her robes, and Zhao Fuxin, having no reason to doubt her, immediately placed it in his mouth. The pill was cool upon entry, but brought a wave of warmth as it reached his stomach. Zhao Fuxin looked at Wanyan Beimiao, wondering to himself: How could she possess the antidote to the poison administered by that old man?