When a daughter steps up, she does the work of two.

Following Xia Qihua's gaze, Li Xiaoxiao's eyes fell upon her own precious daughter.
She frowned. Her little daughter was grinning so wide at Xia Qihua that her gums were completely exposed.
Could her daughter be the key to reducing the dark corruption value?
Last time, Xu Zixuan's dark corruption value seemed to have been reduced in a similar fashion, right?
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Just like that?
Lowering her head to look at her daughter, sure enough...
He even stopped breathing, daring not to move an inch, wishing he could stop his heartbeat altogether for fear of being discovered.
Damao mimicked the military commander Sha Meng, spouting passionate and grandiose nonsense on the drill ground for half a day, with spittle flying several meters away.
Yet at this moment, Hai Yue seemed to have forgotten all about life and death as he frantically burned the scant remaining cultivation within him, hurling himself crazily toward Yang Yan.
However, driven by the sheer momentum of the charge, these young and able-bodied men still did not halt their steps, continuing to roar as they rushed toward the Hanwei Camp formation.

No matter who is in a duel, getting angry will inevitably lead to some trouble, or even bring terrible misfortune.
Supporting her water sleeves with her hands, Feng'er gently stroked the Netherworld water sleeves with her own palms, acutely sensing that the flowers embroidered upon the "Netherworld water sleeves" were gradually radiating a dim red glow.
Upon receiving the military order from Liu Ting to reinforce Fushun City, Liu Liu immediately summoned Lu Ying, Xing Wu, Zhao Kaishan, Li Tianhao, Wen Pulu, and others to a council. The group circulated copies of the request for reinforcements from Fushun City along with Liu Ting's official decree.
Seeing that those artillerymen remained so obstinately unyielding, Li Yongfang was instantly incensed to the point of smoke coming out of his seven orifices. His ugly face flushed red and turned pale by turns, leaving him with a burning sensation of humiliation.
Wang Ning's expression flickered between green and pale. He could only watch as Xiemi and Zhou Zheng walked inside. Wang Yuyang, who stood beside him, wanted to make a move, but was held back by Wang Ning. Zhou Zheng could not afford to make a move in the administrative building, and neither could they.
As the two ran at full speed through the undersea passage, the plants beneath Yu Jing's skin twitched frantically. Glancing back over his shoulder, he saw tendrils of dense fog already seeping through the walls.
Gu Teng did not completely obliterate Chen Yi; he merely extracted the portion concerning the sword formula from Chen Yi's consciousness and scattered his residual soul into the nether earth.
At this moment, Ruhuan's porcelain-white shoulders were also blushing with shyness. Yet she still did not avert her gaze from Yulin Xiuzze's increasingly burning stare, lifting her delicate, pretty face instead, and gazing back at him with deep affection.
Hearing the rumbling sounds, Leng Xiuzze, Xia Jiang, and the others inside the cabin also came up to the deck, just in time to see a figure stepping slowly forth from that flower of hell on the opposing ship.
Huang Hua was extremely quick-witted, yet incredibly lazy, frequently engaging in petty tricks and slacking off.
Both of them possessed ordinary appearances and ordinary temperaments, with stiff muscles and mechanical movements, resembling two robots conversing with expressionless faces.

More than half a year after the Gate of Heaven crisis, almost all the arch-mage giants of the Mage Alliance hurried back one after another.
The moment her voice trailed off, she indeed heard footsteps sounding from outside the room, clearly indicating that the gatekeeper had truly gone to invite the Benevolent King. Before long, the sound of boots clicked once more, and immediately afterward, the door was pushed open.
At that time, although Yulin Piaorou was voluptuous, she was merely cutely plump, which naturally could not compare to her current behemoth volume.
Nie Wanli immediately ordered police officers to investigate the surveillance footage and trace Wu Yuze's whereabouts all the way, but the results were far from satisfactory.
Daoist Yunlei had always cherished talent. For a prodigy whose aptitude like Bai Lingcheng's already surpassed the realm of geniuses, Daoist Yunlei would never permit him to rashly pit his mental strength against the ancient Demon Emperor.
Mo Ziye brought back some food, but in the end, only Duanmu Xuanyu deigned to eat a little of it, while the rest of the dishes could only grow cold.
True to expectation, before long, they excavated a flat, smooth wall—something clearly not formed by nature.
His appearance was gaunt, his demeanor detached and transcendent above worldly affairs. His eyes were clear and profound, completely devoid of the decadent aura of a candle flickering in the wind.