Volume 1, Chapter 70: Fine Plum Rains and Light Wheat Harvest (Part Two)

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A sudden wave of alertness welled up in Bekams' heart, but he did not show it, maintaining his guard throughout his entire body.
For ten thousand years, savage and brutal trolls failed to destroy it; bloodthirsty and cruel orcs failed to break it; mighty and terrifying dragons failed to conquer it... Could Silvermoon City, having stood for nearly ten thousand years, be destroyed in the hands of himself and that butcher?
Seeing Moon Shadow Maple summon the furball, Jessica's expression became even stranger. She simply could not fathom why Moon Shadow Maple had called her out in the dead of night just to let her look at a furball?! Yet, Jessica still quietly watched everything unfolding before her eyes.
Liu Yihua smiled and said, "It's fine! Let's go, pay her no mind!" Liu Yihua said with a slight smile towards Wang Yifei.
"Alright! That's settled! Damn it! Hack them to death..." The young man addressed as Brother Kuai shouted loudly, while casually pulling his mobile phone out of his pocket and hastily punching in a string of numbers.
"Chanel perfume is from France, a pretty famous brand." The environment Ye Qingquan was currently in made him extremely familiar with these major brands, and he explained it to the sisters right off the bat.
After being stunned for a moment, Old Wan pointed at Hong HouShan beside him and smiled, "Mayor He, th-that is County Magistrate Hong, I'm just the driver!"
He picked the cellular phone up from his bag and checked the signal bars. Not bad, there were still two bars of signal, not as terrible as he had imagined. Sitting on the sofa, he casually dialed a call to Huang Guangyu.
Qiao Muchu's body was softer than Ye Zeming had imagined, feeling almost as if she had no bones at all. Instead of rushing impatiently to launch a direct attack on the vital parts, he gently stroked Qiao Muchu's shoulders, helped her slip off her pajamas, and then caressed her smooth back while continuing to suck on Qiao Muchu's fragrant tongue.
As soon as it ended, Qiao Muxue pulled Ye Zeming and walked outward rapidly, her expression looking as though she was dodging someone.
Black was quite satisfied with this. The "Shrine" served as a totem to rally believers and a place for propagation. Its establishment meant that the "Moon God Sect" now possessed a stronghold for its faith.
The metallic giant crocodile turned around, its dragon-like eyes staring fixedly at Wu Feng and the others, its huge mouth wide open as if flaunting its victory.
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Watching Wu Feng disappear into the street, Wei Teng could not help but shake his head, casting out the distracting thoughts from his mind. He could not afford emotions such as grief, anger, or shame right now; what he needed was absolute calmness, because tens of thousands of lives were still hanging by a thread.
Along the way, the two exchanged not a single word, because Christine could perceive that Jiang Dahao's condition was somewhat unusual.
After all, everything inside was an unknown. If both sides engaged in a fierce battle right at the entrance and suffered heavy losses, even if they successfully entered the Void Secret Realm, they likely wouldn't make it to the end.
Yingyue could not hear the sounds from the outside, because this entire fifth floor was made of transparent glass. People outside could completely see inside—naturally, the halls on each floor were visible, but the situations inside the private rooms could not be seen.
"Alright." Wu Feng put down his chopsticks, picked up a napkin, and followed the somewhat grim-faced Yang Zihao out of the room.
In other words, even if Jiang Dahao had some selfish motives in pulling the Ye family into cooperation, the latter still had to be a qualified candidate, worthy of Jiang Dahao offering corresponding conditions and costs.
Not to mention others, even among the people present, there were those gloating over misfortune, not even concealing their mentality, and laughed out loud quite openly.
Ever since she met Rhode, she had never seen Rhode react in that manner. Nafi felt very flustered; she did not like the feeling of hurting others.
"Tian Feng, what on earth do you mean?" Hearing this, Yuan Shao flew into a towering rage. Clearly, he did not agree with Tian Feng's intention; he wanted to go to war with Cao's army, yet the other party repeatedly tried to dissuade him.
As a result, right upon meeting, the other party handed him a copy of the Shenyang Daily, leaving him completely baffled, with no clue what the other person was trying to do.
The good news was that a few days later, no school announcements or disciplinary notices were heard, which meant the counselor hadn't reported it to the leadership, merely punishing them by making them run laps.
On the contrary, the people around Qiao Ying'er gradually realized that Qiao Ying'er was merely all show and no substance, and before long, they left one after another to seek out other familiar acquaintances.
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Zhao Yao was considered quite handsome in the village, attracting the affection of many young maidens, but this was the first time he had laid eyes on such a dainty and adorable girl, who at a glance clearly looked like a pampered young lady from a prestigious family. Unfortunately, her heart was already taken.
He instantly broke into a happy smile. Having invested one hundred thousand troops and netted a profit of fifty thousand troops, this was simply too stable.
However, He Yu was also a seasoned veteran of many battles. The demonic wolves were gathering their momentum, while his own side consisted mostly of merchants and commoners whose morale was already scattered. If anyone were to flee in a stampede, it would inevitably pour down like a breached dam, sweeping away everything in a thousand-li collapse.
Rowe could no longer hold on, feeling his brain grow somewhat dizzy, his heartbeat accelerate, and experiencing nausea and a desire to vomit.
"No, isn't this in the spirit of strength in numbers? I was just planning to tell Master after five minutes!" Yang Hao scratched his head, looking somewhat awkward. By now, he also realized that he seemed to have done something rather foolish.
Qingyue flipped the letter back and forth. That was the end of it? Well, succinct and concise, unlike her, who had rambled on and written several thick pages.
Even if he intervened, the odds were not high. Although he was a martial arts grandmaster, he could at most hold off one or two special forces soldiers.
"Greetings, Sect Master." The five duty disciples, along with Mingzhen and Fang Hengshan, cupped their fists and bowed in greeting to Mu Yuchen.
We used to be good sisters and good brothers. We used to be silent together under the sunlight, swim together under the moonlight, practice marksmanship together, battle together, execute missions together, and play pranks on Elder Alufa and Uncle Mason.
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