Volume 1, Chapter 24: You Still Intend to Divorce Me

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The remaining shield skill on his body faded away; his armor and shield were both shattered, leaving him with only about ten health points remaining.
It wasn't Pei Yi who helped her? Qiao Yu narrowed her eyes, and another possibility suddenly surfaced in her mind—someone else who had both the motive and the capability to orchestrate all this.
"I know... I know I am bound to fail her!" Ying Jie sighed again, gazing into the distance. The clouds were thin, the sunlight intense, weaving a beautiful scene between the sky and the sun. Such a sight was truly rare, but... how many more times would he be able to see it?
Another powerful entity, Yan Hongye, had already found her own destiny, and she did not care much for the Nine Secrets. Even if she obtained them, she would only use them for inspiration in the future rather than switching to the Shrouding the Heavens cultivation path.
The group had been running for less than five seconds when the gates of the boar-men’s stronghold swung open. No boar-men appeared; instead, massive rolling stones were pushed out from within, tumbling down the slope.
"Fine, fine, fine, I’ll tell you!" Old Lady Xue shook her head helplessly and began to recount the past, one detail at a time.
"Keep it. You might find a use for it one day. Don't throw it away. While you’re watching here, have you spotted any suspicious vehicles or individuals?" Yang Zheng asked with a smile.
Ever since she was reborn into this body that felt like a botched reconstruction, Gu Yan truly had an endless supply of complaints about it.
Olo used a forbidden technique, intending to burn the Spirit Tomb to ash in one go! But for some reason, his spell felt as though it had been shackled, refusing to manifest! What was happening? What was wrong? Why wouldn't the flames ignite?
Luo Jianhua naturally would not accept such a conversation over the phone; there were too many uncontrollable factors, and he simply could not accept it.
One after another, people tried the fried dragonflies and raw squid; every dish was so nauseatingly repulsive that it was truly horrific.
When the Sovereigns like the Qilin and the Azure Fox heard of Mu Tian’s plan to destroy Dragon Island, and that he had united the spirit beast sovereigns from across the lands, everyone was stunned.
"Alright." Yuan Jing shook his right foot, his impatience plain to see, but Wei Renwu remained unmoved, merely lighting a cigarette and watching the entrance of the Human Heaven Bathhouse in silence.

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"Related to me?" Li Luoxuan pointed at himself, wondering why every trial seemed to be connected to him.
"The zombies still remain! I will not rest until they are purged!" Chen Feng said, feeling his own blood boil! Below the stage... there were not only thousands of soldiers, but also tens of thousands of onlookers from the Red Maple Base.
The clothes this guy is wearing are too flashy and too conspicuous; it would be better to change him into some of our modern attire.
However, the culprit was no longer within the sect, which left him quite disappointed. If the primary antagonist could not be eliminated, what was the point of slaughtering the entire Lingtian Sword Sect?
Old Ancestor Xieyue sat calmly and composed, an odd expression hidden deep within his eyes.
Despite having been tempered by the intrigues of the deep palace, she still maintained a rare, pure heart; she was truly a marvel.
Afterward, as long as their identities were verified, everyone who had been persecuted by Wang Duo and his three sons came forward to take a cut.
"Good," Shangguan Yue replied. Though it was only one word, the unyielding tone in her voice commanded respect.
"Imperial Brother, I have something I want to tell you in private." Long Hui'er clung to Long Xuanjing’s arm, refusing to let go, her head resting against his chest.
The Third Hokage wiped cold sweat from his forehead. Wasn't this Hatake Kakashi? How had this guy become a legend of sloth? It seemed he had truly fallen into such decadence.
The Young Master of Beichen and the middle-aged man arrived and were immediately invited to a watchtower. Under the cold moon, the major powers and famous figures were all gathered here.
Hearing this news, Wang Zhen’s spirits were lifted. This was good news indeed; with the strong support of these armies, he no longer had to worry about the capital being besieged. Even if the enemy attacked immediately, he now had the capital to resist.
What Fang Cong did not know was that some of these things were merely his own conjectures, including the fact that Song Han had brought him back last night; Song Han had chosen to return him safely only to protect Shangguan Yue.

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Young ladies and noble sons gathered every few days to admire lanterns, solve riddles, and express their devotion to one another. It was a lively scene; everyone seemed to have recovered from the thrilling incident at the Seven-Crafts Banquet that afternoon. After all, today was a big day.
When Gustav arrived, she was still wondering why Pock's base camp was empty and why everyone was hiding in the bushes; the main reason was those two Calamity Crows.
Little did she know, when Xi Shuang heard the name Bai Lu, her pupils dilated and she shook her head frantically. She would rather be mute forever than see those parents who had nearly killed her, and she would never want to return to that Wind Clan—a place of wind and snow, the very source of the tragedy that had left her mute.
Besides Lin Mei forbidding them from going upstairs, claiming it would disturb Rong Ze’s recovery, even the old master had issued an order for them to stop hovering around Rong Ze.
"I want to throw them all away, they're so ugly," Song Jie'er had been with Chang Youli for a long time, so she had grown bold enough to tease him.
But it did not know that once it consumed these items, its fate would undergo a world-shaking transformation.
Seeing that the owner of the giant claw was about to retreat, Tongtian waved his Qingping Sword, and azure lotuses bloomed in the void, slashing toward the chaos.
The smile on Qian Jiao's face deepened. Before she could move, Nan Fan rose and walked toward her, sweeping her up in his arms and carrying her horizontally.
"I don't have enough experience yet, so I plan to train at Morning Light High School first," Shen Xinyi replied.
Kang Weiguo was even more shocked than the others, for he had crossed paths with Zhuo Bufan. It was merely a clash of internal energy, yet the opponent had shattered his Qi Sea with a single sword strike—the power was terrifying. He felt a bitter taste in his heart, never expecting that his own reckless grandson would provoke such a monster.