Chapter 40

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The fiery dragon slammed fiercely into the spot where Ye Jun stood, triggering a massive explosion. Instantly, thick smoke billowed around Ye Jun, and even the entire Bright Moon Island sank noticeably from the impact, accompanied by continuous, violent roaring sounds echoing from within the island.

Although his impression of everything that happened in the small hours of the morning had become somewhat hazy, he clearly remembered that the light in Li Xinyan’s room was indeed on.

Mengyao, you know my feelings for you. Except for me, who else could possibly match you? Mengyao, you need to think carefully. We are seniors now, and we are about to step into society. My family has connections and money; if you marry me, you will be a wealthy lady.

With such swift and decisive strokes of the blade, how did she manage to completely ignore the stench emanating from them and their original identities?

Mu Tangyi was stunned. Just as she was about to trace her fingers over the entire box once more, the black box began to emit a faint glow, lifted itself into mid-air, and started transforming its shape.

Zhang Yu knew how to cook and clean; she could be described as an exceptionally efficient person. Whenever the weekends arrived and she did not have to busy herself from dawn till dusk, she could spend time doing whatever she wanted to do.

"Let Yanbao learn the piano with me! I can help Yanbao master a piano piece in a flash so she can ace her exam," the eldest brother, Li Muxing, said with absolute confidence.

In truth, this matter was not very convenient to let others know. Huang Caocao was a resident of Huangjia Village, and now she had run over to Shen Yingniang to inform on someone. If this news were to spread, Huang Caocao's fate would not be a pretty one.

The cigarette, burned down by a fifth, was held between the index and middle fingers of his left hand, positioned above three pairs of shoes. His right hand held his phone, activating the camera function to find a better angle from higher up and snap a photo.

Li Jiong, Sun Na, and the others likewise remained silent, all casting their gazes over. Li Jiong could only pray that Lu Chan would be able to smooth this problem over seamlessly.

"Uh." Wang Qiang did not know how to respond. Since the other person was kindly offering to teach him combat techniques, refusing seemed rather ungracious.

Cheng Weihong and the others gathered around. Prior to this, none of them held out any hope for Wang Qiang, especially since three or four days had already passed since the appointed time. They simply had not expected that he would quietly bring the cassette player over today.

Li Zimu had no intention of returning to his own residence tonight. Because after finishing the paperwork for his pass, attending his evening class, and eating, it had gotten a bit late, so he simply decided not to go back.

During his visit to negotiate with the Peng Corporation this time, aside from the matter of the Peng Corporation acquiring a stake in Jianlin Industries, Xu Ran had also made promises to He Jiguang.

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"Wushuang..." Liu Youxuan withdrew her gaze from Wu Qinghuang and spoke toward Shi Wushuang.

A light drizzle had begun to fall last night, and when waking up in the morning, all the flowers, plants, and trees outside were thoroughly soaked.

Thinking about it carefully, it made sense. If someone working as a reporter didn't learn to be dark-bellied and thick-skinned, how could they possibly secure an exclusive scoop?

Xiang Ling understood half of it, gazing at the Night Lanfeng before her, as tears began to well up in the corners of her eyes.

Besides, between him and Qinghuang, there was never any such thing as a gap. Those gaps were always imposed by outsiders; in his, Shi Wushuang's, world, only what he acknowledged was true.

After all, a Fifth-Rank Mortal Realm martial artist had suddenly appeared, and had moreover arrived at the very place where his Phosphor Fire Guild had been destroyed. The guild leader of the Phosphor Fire Guild could not afford to let his guard down.

However, Xiao Yuru was eloquent and sharp-tongued. A string of fluent English rolled off her tongue, instantly defeating Tian Baiyuan.

With a loud crash, Xie Yuankui soared into the air, carrying two eerie balls of flame, and lunged fiercely toward the top of Lin Xuan's head.

The old man seemed to be pondering something, staring blankly. After a moment, as if recalling something, his right hand gently tapped three times on the red area of the jade chair's armrest.

"Who gave you permission to take people away!" A stern shout stunned the two men. An elderly man with a white beard walked over slowly. Although his gait appeared somewhat hindered, the terrifying aura radiating from his entire body demonstrated his extraordinary status.

Qin Yue nodded, already harboring quite a bit of trust in Ji Linglong's words at this moment, and could not help feeling a sense of emotion. Even someone as powerful as the Mohists was merely a passing traveler caught in the massive wheel of history; if one was the least bit careless, they would likewise be ground to dust beneath it.

Stepping upon a lion's head, Long Qingtian swept his hands outward, pouring his vital magic power to the extreme as a light wave sphere a hundred zhang wide appeared high above. With blue light flickering, the interior of the sphere contained its own universe, where rolling mountain ranges and a blazing sun could faintly be discerned. Long Qingtian roared angrily: "Wei Tian, taste the world-class goal I created myself!"

Ye Jinglan released the large hand that had been covering her mouth, glaring at her with a wicked and provocative look while his hands continued their relentless movement.

It wasn't until someone pulled him that he snapped out of his trance, looking somewhat absent-minded. He bowed to Elder Wang and slowly backed out.

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"Is it finally my lord's turn to make an entrance!" Simba had already been burning with impatience, shouting happily as he leaped out from Wang Chong's sea of consciousness.

This meal left Huang Hongbing feeling both comfortable and uncomfortable. What felt comfortable was that the framework for the joint bidding finally seemed to be taking shape, while what felt uncomfortable was Mu Feng's sharp tongue.

Bai Xue, standing below the stage, was equally astonished. He had always considered his comprehension of swordsmanship among the Qi Condensation disciples to be the absolute finest, yet at this moment, he was utterly shaken.

Changmen was a grand cultivator of the Core Formation stage. Setting aside his cultivation level, how could Red Lotus possibly fight against him?

Su Ying and her group hadn't actually gone far; they had simply found a strategically perilous location to rest and recuperate while waiting for Zhang Ying and the others to exit the valley together. They also gave up on conquering the final boss—there was no help for it; if one had to choose between life and a quest, they would undoubtedly choose the former without hesitation.

Flying Wolf thrust his saber toward Crow, but the next moment, Crow dissolved into a puff of smoke with a soft pop, causing Flying Wolf to lose his target.

Indeed. Just as Qian Ying suspected, Mu Zaizao had absolutely no memory of this photograph. It was superimposed onto a picture of Lin Yuan and Qian Jiang embracing and kissing.

After settling them in for sleep, Shangguan Feng sat down in the living room outside the door in sheer boredom. He wanted to smoke a cigarette, but he was afraid the smoke would choke the people inside, so he simply endured it, leaning back against the sofa to sit in quiet contemplation. At that moment, Hancock came up from the first floor. halfway up the stairs, he waved at Shangguan Feng, signaling him to come down and talk.

Red Lotus merely watched quietly as the rabbit circled back and forth in the same spot, looking as though it wanted to enter the water yet lacked the courage. Could the treasure be hidden in the water?

No one knew what use Fuxi and Tianyi had for collecting rare treasures of heaven and earth. After all, neither Fuxi nor Tianyi had ever explained their reasons. It all seemed exceedingly abrupt and deeply puzzling.

Previously, he might have thought about founding a clan and establishing a state, but he had never imagined becoming a grand clan ruling over an entire province. Right now, he and the Nangong family remained on equal footing; following this trend, the Four Directions Clan becoming a provincial overlord governing ten territories was just around the corner.

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