Chapter 106

As he spoke, his eyes did not meet Bai Yizhu’s but instead lifted to look at Bai Siyang.

“Aren’t you supposed to assist your father as the head of the Shen family? Let’s pause here for now. I have some matters to attend to. Once I return, we’ll set off,” Feng Que said.

He had just promised himself not to be deceived, yet it seemed Zhang Chaoxiang was about to persuade him once again.

Buddhist cultivation followed the Dharma teachings; the righteous were called Buddhas, while the wicked were deemed demons.

Yet now, the icy beauty who clung tightly to Bai Siyang, freely touching him and savoring every moment, was none other than Baili Xuehuang, the woman who usually kept everyone at arm’s length.

Alas, her gaze could not ignite into flames, so she couldn’t pierce through that figure, let alone awaken him.

But Dajin had said he had already tampered with that spittoon... Could it be that after we entered, he lost control again and accidentally brushed against it? The tomb was dimly lit then; we hadn’t noticed.

They selected suitable candidates from various cities in the Mystic Realm; each shipment to the Ghost Domain ranged from a dozen to several dozen. Victims did not only appear in Qilin City.

She wore a soft, flowing white palace robe, exquisitely beautiful—her brows like spring mountains, her eyes clear as autumn waters, delicate and radiant. Yet her demeanor was solemn, exuding an unassailable nobility.

Each step was agonizingly difficult, and more discomforts arose as though he were walking on a blade’s edge.

After pondering, he produced a letter. It was one intercepted from Gu Xianzhi to Feng Yuanzhen, hidden beneath a stone.

For instance, she was compassionate; when a stray dog was hit by a car outside the school, she happened to be there, weeping as she removed her jacket to wrap the dog, then personally took it to the veterinary hospital.

This time, before their eyes was a transparent aquatic plant, still submerged within a water tank.

Han Lie plucked the coconut and tossed it down; soft sand lay beneath, and the coconut landed harmlessly on the beach.

Yet after waiting so long, no word of praise came from Shi Mu—this left Lin Zhao feeling a wave of disappointment.

The name Chen Zifan was familiar; he had reached the “Stardust Employee” rank around June this year. However, most “Stardust Employees” had since transferred to newly established subsidiaries.

Though Liu Jun’s strategy was overt, the Empress Dowager had no choice but to allow him to proceed.

We undertake this because the act itself is just; though there may be gains and recognition, as now, we do not insist on reaping fame and profit from good deeds.

Rose Yi had always been flamboyant and passionate, surrounded by many men, yet she never once looked their way.

Thinking it over, he decided to leave swiftly, stood up, said he had matters to attend to, and dashed out immediately.

The border army “Dingyuan Army” never exceeded five thousand soldiers; thus, it was easy to go unnoticed, which explained why Marquis Dingyuan Yu Chongguang seldom visited this place.

But as soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Chengyan raised his hand and fired a shot directly at her.

Perhaps due to years of exile, Niu Jinxing was a master at stirring public sentiment; within moments, the people’s emotions flared, and they began shouting for bloodshed.

The system’s focus this time was still a man, who was performing difficult tricks on a stunt bicycle.

Naturally, Tiemu Yun did not respond to him; instead, he bellowed, swinging his Thunder God Hammer down from above. Lan Tian barely dodged but was struck squarely on the head, the crack resounding as he plummeted toward the ground.

Xiao Yue fought while replying—it was a good “friend” to have, as it provided physical training during downtime.

The disciplinary director seemed very familiar with Chu Feng. Had Chu Feng not truly forgotten the man, he might have thought his memory was failing. But Chu Feng knew he never forgot those he had met, for his profession demanded remembering many faces.

This was a magnificent palace, gilded and resplendent, towering over ten meters high, with the Wang family’s inner gate elders personally overseeing security and receiving distinguished guests.

At the moment Wu Feiying appeared, not far away, Tan Xian also produced an immortal pill and swallowed it, elevating his cultivation from an eighth-level Golden Immortal to the first level of Supreme Immortal.

Bold words had been spoken—how was the cavalry to assault? Charging and dying against the wall? General Feng couldn’t think of a solution but suddenly remembered his purpose.

“Damn it! They actually escaped!” Hong Qi clenched his fists, grinding his teeth, his expression dark and cold as he watched the enemy vanish through the portal.

After settling Mian County, Li Yu dispatched Wang Jizhao with the personal guard to assist Zhou Bao in handling the vanguard of the reinforcements at Zhou Bao’s camp.

Indeed, how could a race honed amid storms and tempests be overcome by pampered Tian Gang people?

Hai Hua stared fixedly into the rearview mirror, clearly trying to judge whether the person behind was a spy sent by Hengsheng.

After all, no family’s wealth was blown in by the wind; why would they waste it recklessly on temple monks for indulgence and extravagance?

Suddenly, rare dragons—divine dragons, flood dragons, fish dragons, and others—surged excitedly from the sea, sweeping through like a fierce tornado.

“Master, all the blue rippers have been captured,” Xiao Yi nodded silently upon hearing this.

Long after, Miyamoto Musashi finally spoke, though a bitter smile lingered on his lips.

Throughout the duel, Song Ruilong seemed never to have used any technique, yet he emerged victorious.

However, upon arriving at Thousand Leaf Island, witnessing the vibrant life blossoming everywhere, his original resolve began to waver.