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Su Yun dried her hair, changed her clothes, and sat cross-legged on the sofa, her hand on the remote control, endlessly switching channels.
Little Bao sat on the single armchair, wiping the sweat from her forehead.
Su Yun recalled Little Bao’s anxious expression when she first entered, so worried that an outsider might think she was about to do something foolish.
“Little Bao, have some water,” Su Yun raised her chin, indicating the glass on the coffee table.
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When Ivan walked out of the room, the attentive ship girls noticed his legs trembling with every step, his complexion pale, looking exceptionally weak.
“Ten breaths have passed, strike!” Time slipped away amid Dong Cheng’s hesitation, but Yu Shi kept his word, lunging forward in a flash. The other instinctively raised his fist to defend, and the two captains began a bare-handed brawl in front of the formation.
A Grade C inferior treasure map not only yields coins, but also has a one percent chance of uncovering a ten-year snake gall. The snake gall and coins cannot coexist; if the map contains a snake gall, there will be no money.
This year, the School of Economics and Management welcomed nine hundred and thirty-eight freshmen, of which only one hundred and eighty-six were players in the Dreamworld.
At that moment, Jason took a closer look and immediately noticed Trensu’s downcast demeanor.
Fortunately, Huang Xuanling now possessed nine elixirs, his body brimming with magical power, his physical strength terrifyingly immense. With a single dig, he could unearth heaps of soil and stone.
He habitually shook his head again, then realized what Han Sheng meant—was this meal originally meant for him?
My face darkened instantly; who else would pierce straight to my heart with their very first words upon meeting?
“If it were me, I’d think you were crazy too—of course, that was two years ago,” Ye Han replied graciously, sparing Dr. Zhou from sounding too passionate.
“I said it might have been left out too long. If it’s not good, don’t eat it. Wait a little, and Haley will bring over some tofu pudding,” Bismarck reached out to retrieve the lunchbox from Ivan.
The most ironic of all are the supremes who have lived countless years in the forbidden zone. They strive to ascend to the divine realm, deceived by the promises of the Eternal Emperor, unaware that the place where they sleep is itself the path to the divine realm.
Seeing Feng Yunyan arrive, he hurried to her side, personally pouring tea and water, and gently massaging her back and shoulders.
“Fellow Daoist, when did I ever slay your parents? I don’t recall such a thing. Would you kindly remind this Supreme?” the Supreme of Bitter Sea inquired, puzzled, as he looked at the garrulous Immortal Emperor.
On a morning near the New Year, in a room of the Longhai Mountain villa, Qin Fei let out a long sigh.
Time ticked away. Wang Hao could sense that as he cultivated, the sea of mist within his dantian gradually thickened.
Xing Ze Yuan leaned against the mast, eyes closed as if sleeping. He used to train in the mornings, but now he couldn’t be bothered, lacking all energy—because they were gone.
Yet, Prince Dongyang, the Tenth Imperial Uncle, was indeed alive and well, flourishing in his prime, unmatched in brilliance.
Indeed, the Heaven’s Cause Compass could still point toward Song Xiangming’s location, but Qin Hao and the others, following the needle’s direction, could not escape a five-mile radius, ultimately returning to their starting point.
One of the defenders shouted angrily, and as he turned, a blinding beam of light shot from the high walls.
Beauty brings trouble, and this time it was proven true once more. Wang Dao couldn’t help but feel sympathy, yet he could do nothing. With Principal Lu’s power, the recently returned and friendless Li Muxin would surely suffer.
During the heated verbal sparring between the two, the enforcement officers searched every inch of the Cheng family home, inside and out, but still failed to find Cheng Jianxiang.