Volume One, Chapter 28: She Had Never Lost When It Came to Tea Art

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Uncle Long’s eyes narrowed. The moment Luo Hao mentioned his teacher, he too remembered the Sacred Artifact and Sacred Grade—his teacher was a Sacred Grade powerhouse.

“Because I also cultivate the Way of Thunder and Lightning, I’m especially sensitive to matters like this. I can sense it with ease,” Liang Yu said with a faint smile.

For instance, Lian’er, as well as the Banyan King slain by Lu Fan, had both endured the baptism of a tribulation of thunder. Their future achievements were boundless.

No one would allow so many fragments of extraterrestrial divine stone to fall into the hands of Xiao Yan and the other two. They would certainly make a move to seize them.

The Golden Giant Dragon gave a ferocious grin. Arriving later yet striking first, its golden claw swept back against the heavens, tearing through the void. Wrapped in golden radiance, it seized the black giant claw.

A massive ironwood bow, along with several dozen iron-feather arrows more than two feet long, each gleaming with a chilling light.

Yet from the moment he had gained awareness, Liu Qian had been maliciously abducted and trafficked overseas. How had he survived those years?

Why did those words sound so strange? It had originally been a perfectly ordinary matter, so how had it suddenly become so easy to misconstrue?

The outfit Lin Huan wore had been transformed from the Mimetic War God Armor. He had no intention of exposing himself in front of Britney.

“Leave? You couldn’t escape the Supreme One’s gaze even while you were outside. Now that you’ve come to the territory of our Six Elements Sect, you still think you can leave? That is nothing but a fool’s dream,” Elder Xia said with a sigh.

General Ying Xiang had naturally heard about Chen Lanruo and Wang Shen’s brief affair in the past. Whenever Yue Yun thought of his sister and saw Chen Lanruo’s mannish appearance, anger rose within him.

Xue Yue took the white sheet of paper Lin Asan handed him. As he read the detailed operational deployment for the Japanese army’s Changsha campaign, a bright light flashed in his eyes. Then he looked at Lin Asan with respect and said,

Meanwhile, Liehuo watched one friend after another being invited to dance, yet he himself had no desire to dance at all.

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At that moment, the great calamity of Investiture was about to begin. The fortune of the Shang dynasty was changing from prosperity to decline. The various Sages and Celestial Venerates seized this opportunity to merge the two tribulations into one and initiate the War of Investiture, conferring divine titles on behalf of Heaven and completing the three hundred and sixty-five positions of orthodox deities.

Everything had proceeded smoothly, yet something suddenly went wrong that evening. The Prime Minister was caught completely off guard. Upon seeing Yang Yi, the anger he had been suppressing finally erupted. It was not that he suspected Yang Yi; it was simply that their positions were worlds apart. If he did not vent his anger on Yang Yi, then whom could he vent it on?

“Count me in as well!” Daoist Yuqing finished speaking and lightly shook the Pangu Banner above his head. Waves of chaotic sword energy burst forth and shot straight toward the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree.

Bai Ping spoke, word by word, the feelings she had kept buried in her heart. Her quiet smile carried endless sorrow, while her cold face concealed unspeakable heartache.

After hearing Old Jia’s words, Wang Manchun was so furious that she could not speak. She led her subordinates away in a rage, heading downstairs to arrest the culprit. Old Jia lowered the gun in his hand and looked toward Xiao Shan.

The divine radiance of the stars throughout the heavens suddenly condensed into a boundless mass of stellar light, which collided head-on with the chaotic divine thunder.

“I understand, Elder Wan. Starting today, I’ll have all the disciples keep this matter strictly confidential,” Huo Lin declared firmly.

One hand hidden inside his sleeve gripped a fistful of Enlightenment Leaves, while the other was ready to offer up the Sword Fruit. Just then, a servant hurried in from outside.

“Wait.” Yan Muheng repeated the word because Old Master Liu Qiaopu had asked the same question moments earlier, and his answer had also been “wait.” It seemed that, apart from waiting, they had no other option.

What surprised Xu Wei was that employees from Deep Sea Department Store Group had actually arrived at the scene as well, and were quarreling with Lan Ya’er.

The director repeatedly confirmed with Ye Liaoliao that it was completely safe and that the fire would be put out immediately after filming was completed.

He supposed that the person who had infiltrated the place during his seclusion was someone Bai Qifei had sent to plant those so-called Ice Talismans on him.

He did not believe Su Qiong could wield power of that level without paying any price. Yet he had no idea that a wondrous transformation was taking place within her. It was precisely this metamorphosis that had prevented Su Qiong’s drifting consciousness from being annihilated; it was also because of this transformation that she had been able to withstand two punches without being killed.

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Ji Zeyou suddenly let out a faint laugh. The teasing amusement in it left Guan Xintong flustered and at a loss.

“You mean one of the people from the Ye clan who survived back then? Who?” She knew what the late emperor was capable of. He had always exterminated his enemies down to the roots, leaving no future trouble behind. Ye Jun had survived that year only because Feng Juechen had secretly helped him. Without someone’s assistance, it would have been impossible for this survivor to remain alive.

Because it was utterly silent all around, I could faintly hear the voice on the other end of the phone. Based on Brother Peng’s words, I could confirm that Hu Jun was the one calling. Hmph, it seemed that Shao Renjie really was involved in the kidnapping of Sister Liang.

“They naturally cannot bear such responsibility.” Bihuan’s voice suddenly rang out. Yuming and Murong Qing turned back in surprise, only to see Bihuan and Feng Yan slowly approaching with Mu Qingge. Murong Qing was startled to see Mu Qingge standing before her completely unharmed.

The rustling of the leaves suddenly brought Hua Xuanji back to her senses. She drew in a sharp breath, and her back turned cold.

Therefore, my behavior was not an act of immodesty at all. On the contrary, it was a display of positive energy, noble character, and selfless devotion.

When his brain began to roar again, just as it had the previous day, the treadmill suddenly clicked and the rubber belt slowly came to a stop. The fat man’s mind went completely blank.

Zhang He lacked sufficient prestige, so Wei Jie had no choice but to personally lead the assault battalion, responsible for reconnaissance, sentry duty, and protection. After reporting the latest situation to Sima Yao, Wei Jie left him with a remark so cold that it seemed to freeze the air.

The bodyguard whom Emily had earlier called Nana turned around and handed the fat man a card. It was another identity card with a yellow border, but this one bore the rank of major in the Imperial Guard. Beside the rank was a medal emblem—the counterterrorism medal he had been awarded.

Within an hour of Song Ming’s return, Lü Meng also sent the man’s identifying features to him. Song Ming needed only one glance before burning the note to ashes with his internal force. The smell of charred paper instantly filled the entire room.

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