Volume 1, Chapter 28: What Has Been Going On These Past Two Days? Not a Single Good Thing Has Happened.

Before the two could reach the car, they were called out to.

"Wei Yuan!"

Jiang Youyou looked at him, her face full of shock. She had been on her way home when she caught sight of Wei Yuan standing with a young woman.

Seeing Jiang Youyou, Wei Yuan froze for a moment, his expression slowly darkening. "What are you doing here?"

"I was just passing by..." Jiang Youyou glanced at Wen Zhi, who stood beside him. A trace of strangeness flickered in her eyes, immediately replaced by a cold sneer. "So, you’re out on a date."

Upon hearing this, Wei Yuan frowned at her. "Whether I am out on a date or not has nothing to do with you." His tone carried clear irritation.

"You stop right there!" Jiang Youyou commanded coldly, seeing them about to leave.

My words were quite explicit, fueled mainly by my dissatisfaction with her teasing me last time; a person like me always has to find a chance to tease back. Shangguan Yiran was clearly stunned by this remark and obediently dared not act out, settling down contentedly in Chu Chen's arms.

Ye Huangchu did not get ahead of himself; he took this competition very seriously. Once he had clearly identified the materials, he began his refining process.

"Hmph, you still want to eat? Go hungry today!" Fu Wei glared at Lu Ziqian, his gaze sinister.

Zhang Min spoke in fragmented sentences for a long time, leaving the crowd in shock. A single question had pulled forth so many secrets; if he were to speak for an entire day, perhaps he could explain everything about this space.

Hearing that it was the Emperor who had sent someone, the group could no longer continue their conversation. They stood up in unison and followed the Worthy Prince out of the hall to receive them.

In the private booth, although Ximen Qingyun remained somewhat skeptical of Ye Huangchu, seeing that he had not given up, he felt a slight sense of relief.

Yuanyue had long prepared a stun baton. Catching me off guard, she activated the current and pressed it against my back. I went into spasms, convulsing twice before looking back at her. I had never imagined that she would ambush me like this.

Fang Quan spread his hands and said that if you don't want people to know, don't do it, adding that since I am a hot topic now, my past embarrassing stories would inevitably be dug up.

Thus, Qingmei dressed herself in her finest, filled with pride, resentment, and a desire for revenge, and headed to the Palace of Eternal Longevity.

A month later, after passing through layers of auditions and semi-finals, forty-eight winners were finally selected to participate in the final palace examination. They would compete in a forty-eight-to-twelve format to select the final twelve regional commanders.

She looked at the clothes Pei An'an was wearing and, unable to recognize the brand, assumed they were very common.

Therefore, when Noble Lady Quan found Hao Ning and suggested this scheme, Hao Ning agreed without hesitation.

Mo Zhanhua shielded Feng Qingyao behind him, his long blade casting off cold rainwater, swinging through the darkness of the rain-drenched night.

Seeing that Han Yingshuo had left, Tuoba Yu'er obediently climbed down from her chair, preparing to return to her room to rest.

As thoughts turned in his mind, Cao Jin took off his cloak and handed it to Uncle Zhang, striding toward the hall.

"Grandmother!" Su Yilan also stood up with concern. She had just woken up; why was she here now? She hurried toward her.

"Go with peace of mind! There won't be any trouble this time," Huang Xie said earnestly.

These evil cultivators—as seen from the power of the formation activated by the Meishan City Magistrate's mansion—were using an evil array. It was said that Blue Heart and Ye Lin's activation of the formation was a feint; in reality, they intended to destroy the peerless evil cultivation technique discovered in Meishan City.

"Hmph, since you are so ignorant, I will send you on your way. Start your journey!" Fu Lei suddenly roared.

With a dull thud, the dinosaur was knocked backward by the typhoon, slamming hard onto the concrete ground and seeing stars.

The wood had no roots or tendrils, yet it was dotted with green. These spots were tender buds. Judging by the shape of the wood, it resembled a green-spotted snake, but whether the wood was alive or not, its very form was enough to amaze anyone.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the Xuanji Immortal Mansion, Gu Ling and Gu Yu were buried in the work of refining pills. They had stayed in the mansion’s pill room for a day and a night, frantically refining the seventh-grade pills from the previous day.

Commander Gu Quanbiao of the Third Division drove his guard into the camp of Xiao Xie’s First Division. He was heavily disguised, as he had heard that Tianmen’s boss, Xia Tian, was in the suburbs.

I had always thought the mysterious person behind me might be Chen Haodong, but I later reconsidered. Wang Nan was not Chen Haodong’s man; he was in league with Panzi, both of them being Gao Qi’s men. I was a complete stranger to Gao Qi, having never even met him—how could he possibly be protecting me?

On the way back to the Municipal Bureau, Jiang He kept dialing the number of Wei Lingyong’s wife, Wang Ziyi, but just like Wei Xi, no one answered.

"Is this your method? How boring! I don't know who your old man is, but I can tell you for sure today: he has been ruined by you." Si Qiyu was even more arrogant than A Zhong.

The townspeople would set up tents in the open square, each containing beer brewed by different people. With all sorts of beers, they celebrated with cups raised high.

Who?! Lily? Impossible! Ye Mao could still see the despair in Lily's eyes as she was knocked to the ground by him, her fair, delicate hands wrapped around her chest as if trying to protect herself.

"Khufu of Egypt, controlling sand, combining attack and defense, along with the ubiquitous curse of Egypt—but as long as you aren't injured, there’s nothing to fear," Jung said; this was intelligence from China.

Low, muffled sounds came from the room. Upon hearing them, Chun Shui immediately straightened her face and exited sternly. Seeing her like this, others also ran out with flushed faces.

Live on, regardless of the identity; as long as a part of you remains, whether it be the body or the memories.

"Relying on methods? Could it be that it depends on who has the harder fist?" The Black Demon Zhang Zhun licked his lips and asked with interest.

Beijing prices were too high, and Zhongguancun was a total pit. Old Cheng didn't buy a second-hand laptop; the key was that he couldn't afford it.

Gu Zhen used the energy of the Nine Revolutions Dao Scripture to forcibly extract the energy from the Saint’s position in Middle Divine Province, and then returned the Saint’s position to the heavens and earth.

Over two or three thousand heavy infantry of the Death Army stepped over the corpses of Xianbei cavalry and horses, crossing the trenches. They erected shields before the first trench; these shields had been modified by Gao Jingsong, each fitted with support pillars, making it difficult for the force of a cavalry charge to knock them over.

Beyond that, there were twenty-seven God-Breaking Pills. For those on the verge of a breakthrough, they increased the chance of success by fifty percent for those below the seventh rank, and twenty percent for those below the False God rank. While the probability was not huge, it seemed quite useless for someone like Ye Linghan, who had no bottleneck to break through.