City One High School

As the Yamato blade swept across, the figure in front of him split into two; however, Ye Qi's brow twitched once more—a puppet?

He was enjoying a romantic getaway with Park Ji-yeon in the Maldives, and they had already been there for two days.

Yet all this displeasure vanished entirely upon learning the whole story, replaced by an expression of awe.

Fortunately, because a ceremony was about to be held, the townspeople were still gathered on the outskirts, leaving only Chu Ziheng and Ye Chong in the arena.

Given Ye Han's current level of cultivation and his mastery of the Void Great Handprint, he could launch attacks using it within a radius of ten thousand meters, though the further the distance, the weaker the power of the Void Great Handprint would become.

"Very well, if Your Majesty insists on intervening, why must this poor Daoist hand over the thumb ring? Yet you gave all of your thumb rings to Li Wuming? Could it not be that this poor Daoist wishes to collect all the rings before presenting them to the Emperor?" Yuan Tiangang clearly knew of the agreement between the Emperor and Li Chengxun, and could not help but blurt it out.

"Let the Duke Protector take a look at this!" The Emperor tossed over another account book. This ledger detailed the accounts of the gold mine, and this time, the Emperor did not have Eunuch Hu read it aloud, given that it concerned matters of a gold mine.

Ye Qi reached into his coat, and the next moment, the M500 revolver materialized in the night. The silver barrel gleamed like a flash of lightning cutting through the midair the instant it appeared in the pitch-dark night.

However, wave after wave of arrows rained down, finally disrupting the assassins' offensive. They were forced to dispatch men to defend against the flying arrows from behind, allowing Donghong and Donglan, caught in a pincer attack, a moment to catch their breath.

The rascal voice did not return; instead, it grew gentle. A serpent-like pupil abruptly lit up in the pitch-black room. Facing the vertical snake pupil, Ge Cha fought hard to suppress the horror in his heart and the urge to turn and run, haltingly recounting the limited information he knew.

Feng Lingtian smiled mysteriously, his mind stirring as he retrieved the final supreme spicy strip from the Supreme Sovereign System.

Having exhausted his very last shred of strength, Andersen vanished into golden light and returned to the Throne of Heroes without even a parting word. Meanwhile, the magic book before them shifted its form amidst a blaze of light.

Dazhuang clutched his bleeding wound and ducked behind a pillar to evade the hail of bullets. Zhao Xiaochen did the same, frantically searching for cover.

Sage Li was among the top ten beings on the Immortal Ranking of the Eastern Victory Divine Continent. Highly respected and holding an immensely lofty status within the realm, even a Golden Immortal like Jin An would have to address him as Senior upon paying a visit.

"Sister Ji, I know, I'm just feeling guilty inside." Qiao Anqing was genuinely uneasy about delaying the work progress.

"Hmph, I knew you'd take his side. He's so stubborn and prickly. Once you live with him for a while, you'll understand what he's really like!" Red Parrot said indignantly.

Moreover, if Euryale and her companion were there, and they clarified Chaldea's objective while playing the familial card of Medusa, there was a high probability that Euryale would join their side.

Just then, Yan Le noticed vehicles approaching both outside the main gate and within the villa grounds. The cars outside stayed at a slight distance, while the one inside the villa was the van carrying Big Tiger, which drove up to the gate and came to a halt.

Stopping the car, he lazily rested his arm along the window frame, his gaze casually sweeping over the surroundings.

It was because all of her emotions had receded from her beautiful face like an ebbing tide... as if she had put on a mask.

The reason was simple: it was currently peak business hours, and making money for the boss by selling one's labor was the priority. Want to eat? Talk after work.

Su Xi glanced toward Xiao Cheng's room, her gaze finally landing on the piece of gauze beneath the sofa, which was stained heavily with blood.

"Don't call me brother! I don't have a sister like you!" Before Bai Zhixiao could finish, Bai Guangzhu interrupted her with a stern shout.

"Empress Bao going to Empress Shen's quarters was probably nothing less than silencing a witness!" Guo Shifu said, enunciating every word.

"Lady Xiuxi said that if Senior Official Zhao has nothing major to do, he should go take a look at Qiongtai Palace. Her Ladyship has likely contracted summer heat yet refuses to see a physician, and asked Senior Official Zhao to go persuade her," the attendant reported. Uncle Zhao waved his hand to dismiss the attendant, sitting alone in his chair in deep contemplation.

Yes, for those two years, I lived in a dark hell, and only now have I returned to the normal human world.

"She went to Youyang Palace. Every night these days, she goes to Youyang Palace..." Rong Qian complained. This was news she had just picked up from the kitchens, where the cooks looked at her with eyes full of pity.

Lin Cangliang's handsome face turned cold, his phoenix eyes narrowing slightly as he stared at her for a moment before finally looking away in helpless resignation.

Hearing her words, Su Xi angrily tried to crawl up from the ground, but her legs simply refused to obey.

Six years ago, she had spent a period at Chengtian, but back then she worked under David and was so busy every day that she never had time to visit the workshop.

"I don't count as one, otherwise my strength definitely wouldn't be limited to this," Buggy muttered, still lying on the ground. The Merry kept sailing along the direction of the pointer, though there was no telling when they would arrive, and besides, what was the plotline of this Ruluka Island again anyway?

Before Eiko Yamamoto could recover her wits, she had already been dragged a long distance away by him. Looking back, she saw that the two men had not pursued them.

After five months of post-production preparation, Jinghua Tianxia gradually began its promotional campaign.

Strolling around the market, she found most of the ingredients, but the crucial component—tofu—was nowhere to be found. Locals told her that tofu was only available during the early morning market. Fortunately, Fang Xian remembered that the hotel restaurant served crab roe tofu, so they should have backup ingredients in stock.

However, by the time Nie Xiangbei regained his senses and wanted to give chase, Jiang Hua had already rounded a corner and vanished.

Quan Shi carried a very pleasant scent of peppermint, refreshing and intoxicating to Han Jiujiu. In the end, as if unable to resist Quan Shi's temptation, Han Jiujiu quietly responded in kind, only to be met with an even more seamless and ravenous devouring by Quan Shi.

Perhaps it was Elder Cheng's composure and demeanor that instantly stunned them. Even Peng Xiu took the initiative to pull out his work ID.

Phase one: each integration tower deployed four drones to establish a more sophisticated monitoring network within a five-kilometer radius, compensating for the limitations of the Heavenly Eye satellites.

If Lin Hao had been the one to slap him, his head probably would have been knocked clean off his shoulders.

Jiang Hua said nothing, merely letting out a sigh! This scene was just as domineering as when He Linli had confessed her feelings to him all those years ago.