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"You... stop right there!" Helian Nuo's somewhat weak voice suddenly rang out again. Although the voice was extremely low, it sounded resolute beyond compare.

His folding fan was a fine treasure; colliding head-on with a soil-tilling hoe did not leave it with the slightest damage. However, what surprised Xia Tian even more was his speed. In the fraction of a second just now, Xia Tian had not even perceived Xu Yu moving. If Xu Yu had launched a sneak attack on him just then, the consequences truly would have been unimaginable.

Time and tide wait for no man; Xiang Lai's stillness did not mean the hungry wolf would remain still. It was already very hungry and intended to attack the human while it still had some strength left, otherwise it would be left behind as the cunning human escaped.

"It's not quite to that extent," Ye Shuqing said offhandedly while tidying up the tabletop, her eyes still scanning her surroundings.

The task had been thoroughly satisfying. Finished, Xia Tian remained in a daze, savoring the lingering sensation from just now, immersed within his heart. Although it was a spiritual body, the sensation felt akin to a communion of souls, far deeper than any physical pleasure.

Zhang Yun's words were quite pragmatic. Before long, a fierce bandit tossed a long spear over to him. Not daring to be overconfident, Helian Nuo drew his Heavenly Wolf Dagger. The reason he refrained from using the far more powerful Heavenly Wolf Blade was that he wanted to keep a few trump cards up his sleeve.

The stifling banquet finally came to an end. Not only did the Third Madame and the others not feel a sense of relief in their hearts, but they grew even more tense. If they could previously use the rule of not speaking while eating as an excuse to remain silent, what would constitute an appropriate topic of conversation now?

He sat up from the bed, shook his head, and said, "I have a fever." Indeed, his nasal voice was somewhat heavy when he spoke.

Whoosh! This was certainly not a place for a battle. Although it was not within the borders of the Huaxia State, nor was it in a bustling commercial district, this was still Earth after all. Walter's current strength and the divine abilities he wielded were enough to make even Elder Long wary. If this power were to be fully unleashed—"Trying to run?!" Without a second thought, Walter immediately gave chase.

A Tribulation-stage cultivator could attain a maximum lifespan of five thousand years. After several grueling battles, Lin Tian had already exhausted thousands of years of his lifespan, leaving him with less than four thousand years now. If he still failed to break through the Tribulation stage by the time those four thousand years were up and his lifespan came to an end, he would still fail to escape the crushing wheels of reincarnation.

"Is it because of you?" She thought it in her mind, and so she asked it aloud. Only after asking did she realize it might have been somewhat abrupt for a junior to speak thus to an elder.

The White Moonlight team members were not surprised at all by the appearance of Red-Hair. Setting aside the fact that Red-Hair originally resided in the Azure Abyss, right at the start of training, Zoi had guessed that other teams would dispatch players here as well.

The training schedule taped to the head of the bed was torn down, and a brand-new training chart was put up in its place. The proportions allocated to close-quarters combat and tactical command were noticeably increased.

Chi Zao's baby was destined to be born at a public hospital, but because the baby was too impatient and arrived early to report to the Wei family, Chi Zao spent her very first night after giving birth sleeping in a hospital hallway.

She was traveling today under the identity of Dr. Ye. Although she was not wrapped up too tightly, she still wore a thin veil.

Su Wuxuan and Julia watched this scene from the side, and at that moment, the two of them could not help shedding tears.

Holding his coffee, Li Jixing walked out absentmindedly. Just as he rounded a corner, he bumped head-on into Lin Cha and Qin Moshang, who were on their way to the milk tea shop.

Even so, a crowd of people still scrambled to get cast in Director Chi's productions. The foundational skills of actors groomed by renowned and master directors were truly extraordinary, and becoming famous through Director Chi's works was on an entirely different level from gaining popularity through ancient costume idol dramas. The former represented the endorsement of the mainstream television circle, whereas the latter was merely traffic; furthermore, once a serious drama became a hit, it would never lack for traffic.

"If this goes on, I'm definitely going to die a premature death. Xiao Yingchen, if you don't give me an explanation this time, I'm going on strike, humph." In a fit of anger, Song Mingheng turned off all his public-facing mobile phones, evaded the dense throng of reporters downstairs at the company, and stormed toward Xiao Yingchen's apartment harboring a bellyful of grievances.

In truth, very few of the cultivated fruits were sold; they were basically kept for the host family to consume. Every day, the freshest and finest fruits were picked, sent down the mountain, and delivered into the Hua family mansion. The Hua family mansion would then divide them into several portions to send to relatives and friends for tasting, while the imperfect ones were left for the workers on the estate to eat.

Actually, having only encountered him a few times, Jian Xiao truly harbored not the slightest romantic notion or lasting impression regarding the Third Young Master Yi.

In order not to implicate Murong Chu, Luoluo had prompted the monkeys in the mountain to untie her ropes. After Luoluo plummeted, Murong Chu actually leaped down in pursuit. Plunging down like that meant being smashed to smithereens, leaving not even a skeleton behind.

Chuxiao had already parked the car and was walking over this way. She also caught sight of Yu Shaoyan, who had reverted to male attire, and could not help praising him inwardly: Yu Shaoyan was truly breathtaking; even in male attire, one still had to use the word "exquisite" to describe him.

Bai Yan was not genuinely trying to snatch food from the child. Since Linglong had promised to prepare a portion specifically for him, he was willing to wait a moment.

Shang did not feel that these words carried any threat whatsoever; rather, they were merely the desperate barking of a defeated loser.

Yu Shaoyan's expression shifted; his older sister was openly provoking Hua Chen here, and she also wanted to mislead Chuxiao into misunderstanding Hua Chen.

As Grandpa Mo and the others prepared to leave the Tang family residence, Yutong said to Moya, "Sister, I will stay at your home tonight. We sisters have been separated for several years, and I have many things I wish to discuss with you." Upon hearing Yutong's words, Mo Yue cast a pleading look at his own elder sister, hoping she would refuse Yutong.