Volume 1, Chapter 39: Prince of Zhongshan, Xia Shilang

The Nascent Soul, condensed from the primordial essence of the Great Void, inherently possesses immense power. Ye Yun’s Nascent Soul is even more extraordinary, a supreme-grade entity transformed from a supreme-grade Golden Core. Having now absorbed the power of Heavenly Punishment and utilizing lightning as its source, it is naturally sufficient to suppress this five-clawed golden dragon.

Shen Ninghua looked at Baili Junyi, and noticing that he showed no signs of discomfort, she finally let out a small sigh of relief.

"Is it really that mysterious? As long as we occupy Jiuzhou City, defended by an army of ten million and so many experts, while they are left with fewer than three million, what kind of waves could they possibly stir up with such a small force?" Tang Linlin said.

The disaster victims below, consumed by fury, saw the man who had just handed the bowl to Zhou Ziqing smash it directly onto Zhou Ziqing’s head. With a dull thud, his head split open and began to bleed.

Shen Ninghua couldn't help but wear a faint smile, gently patting the two children as she played with them.

He was intentionally provoking Yang Kun, causing him to lose his reason to anger, which would make him much easier to deal with.

"I have thought about it: those who can be won over, we win over; those who cannot, we conquer! For those who insist on opposing us, I don't mind a great purge! Believe me, the strategy of the carrot and the stick can solve any problem! Of course, the prerequisite is that the stick must be thick and heavy enough!" Fang Xiao said confidently.

Ran Qing fell silent. She could not bring herself to utter the only condition that would save him from having his soul scattered: that he must let go of his obsession. Because he was no one else but Mo Chen; what right did she have to ask him to let go?

However, many mysteries remained unsolved. Behind what seemed to be a natural progression of events, there was a massive force pushing everything forward at breakneck speed. It was glaringly obvious that Liu Yixi was being used by the old man, but how had the old man possessed such foresight, casting such an all-encompassing net so long ago?

Liu Cheng’s expression shifted. Looking at the arrogant attitude of the Prince of the Feng Kingdom, he cursed under his breath.

Xin could never have imagined that in the eyes of a guard, she had completely lost all sense of decorum. She returned to the private room, but it was empty and already cleaned up; Ying Si had likely been taken to the backyard by Fu Shuo.

Many nouveau riche and upstarts now know to avoid cameras, let alone those with truly prominent identities.

The facade in the man’s eyes cracked bit by bit; the expression of pity, grievance, fragility, and helplessness was instantly replaced by icy coldness.

Because she had experienced such agony herself, she knew what kind of pain it was—the sort that radiated from the very marrow of your bones, leaving you helpless, with no medicine to soothe it, forcing you to endure it raw.

Baili Qingchen took her hand and placed it on his chest, explaining patiently, "I never saw my biological mother from the moment I was born. I always thought the Queen Mother was my birth mother, only to learn later that it wasn't so."

Even more so for the Emperor; upon learning the truth, his heart must have been unable to accept it.

Having said this, the young woman pushed the door open and left, brushing past the four uniformed individuals walking into the shop.

"Brother, I'm alright now," Sheng Xia said, her voice softening considerably as she spoke to Sheng Qiangu.

She even wondered at one point if the opponent's third-rate, shoddy system had gone bankrupt, leaving it unable to dispatch any hosts for missions.

The people present were just discussing the affair of Concubine Xing; they merely glanced at her, then looked toward Xin to see how she would resolve it.

"Remember to drink the soup while it's hot." Afraid of disturbing my studies, Mom left the ginseng soup with a word of instruction and went out, closing the door behind her.

As Chen Fan slammed another fist down, another layer of rock turned to dust. Yet, a brilliant white light erupted violently, as if a scorching sun had manifested deep underground, instantly illuminating the entire tunnel.

However, I simply could not see Lele’s face clearly. No matter how hard I tried to open my eyes, it remained a blur.

Of course, Lin Bafang could have assaulted her as he had before, but he didn't. He had already made her despise him; if he did that again, the misunderstanding would only deepen, becoming impossible to resolve, and they might end up as enemies rather than friends.

So, after the incident occurred, she immediately untied the bath towel from her chest.

Having accepted the gift, one must help the uncle-in-law; one cannot go back on one's word, or else one won't get what one wants in the future.

Dongfang Yunxing vaguely knew that the Wang family possessed such a family heirloom, having only heard that it was an opportunity obtained by the first head of the Wang family from a master at the time of the family’s founding.

The river water slapped against the rock wall, washing over the cliff and splashing onto the riverbank. With gusts of cold wind, everything felt so normal, as if nothing had ever happened.

Lu Qingtian’s expression turned colder. He squinted, observing the movements ahead through the observation lens and surveying the surrounding terrain.

At this moment, Mu Xifeng closed his eyes, reviewing the scene of the "Yin" explosion. He concluded one thing: the Yin exploded because the imbalance of the Five Elements created repulsion, thus forcing the Yin to explode and return to the Five Elements.

Luffy, Chopper, and Carrot acted as if they hadn't eaten enough, wanting to buy this and try that, but were unfortunately dragged away by Nami’s brute force.