Volume 1, Chapter 64: Is the Master of the White Xianshi from the Thousand-Mechanism Sect?

Now looking at it, she indeed carries the air of a maid who climbed up in the world. Such unpresentable styling—as if she is desperate to pile every single piece of jewelry she owns onto her person. Taken as a whole, she lacks any sense of graceful poise and looks rather ridiculous. The old madam probably still believes her outfit to be the epitome of propriety.

Yin Xuehan stepped out of her spatial dimension. Before she could spot any wild chickens, however, her eyes fell upon a procession consisting of nearly a hundred people.

Thinking of Li Zixi and Mo Ziqing, both of whom were currently attending the banquet, she raised her gaze to look over. First, she glanced toward the men's seating area to look for Mo Ziqing, only to find that Mo Ziqing happened to be looking right back at her.

Even if someone like Wu Dayou might have grown somewhat slower in his quick-wittedness after the passage of years, his overarching perspective and accumulated wealth of experience still enabled him to offer profoundly forward-looking suggestions in academic and professional work.

"Alright, I know." Fu Chen's side was very quiet, to the extent that his even breathing could be heard clearly.

Although the content of that broadcast might have been false, who could say for sure? If it turned out to be true, continuing to linger in a crowded place could very well turn disastrous.

This gadget was Xun Mo's ultimate weapon. Had Wang Weizheng not forcefully confiscated it from him, Li Jingwen probably wouldn't even have had the chance to touch it.

Zhuoluo could understand why His Majesty chose this very place for the progenitor dragon of the primordial land to be born.

While it was true that she had provided her contact information to the Countermeasures Bureau, Bering was not concerned about the risk of information leakage, given the presence of the Weaver.

With that, the golden battle armor clinging to Xie Chi transformed into a streak of golden light in that instant, hurtling toward the location of the blazing crimson glow.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when she was out on a date with him, Li Qingfeng used a swift neck-chop to render him unconscious, shipped him off to the backup team in Kyoto, and conveniently cracked the password to his mobile phone.

This statement was completely watertight—it neither severed ties nor deliberately played the pity card, but instead accepted public supervision with fairness and equanimity, making it impossible for people not to feel a certain degree of goodwill.

Before long, medical staff entered to assist, and hospital security guards stood watch outside the door. It was virtually impossible for Lin Weiwei to pull off any tricks, which finally allowed Lu Caixia to breathe a sigh of relief.

However, this way she would also get to see Xie Yinghuai more often, as she felt they had been crossing paths a bit too rarely lately.

He forced himself to stay awake and walked a distance further, finally spotting a fork in the path ahead.

No one could have anticipated that the massive army of over one hundred thousand men led by Shimizu Yoko and others would suffer a crushing defeat the moment they encountered the Independent Brigade.

Lacking one of its support points, the glass double doors suddenly collapsed onto the ground, shattering into a myriad of fragments.

Everyone had witnessed the situation on the deck; once the Independent Brigade's fighter planes arrived, remaining on the deck would unquestionably mean certain death.

As I was about to turn my head and resume eating, I inadvertently caught a glimpse of A Ming in the corner. Noticing that A Ming was staring right at me, I furrowed my brow, a sliver of doubt stirring in my heart. Then, the memory flashed back to that night at the earthen temple when I overheard him and A Shan sweet-talking the Fifth Sister-in-law and plotting to cause the death of her younger brother.

He immediately picked up one of the Foundation Establishment Pills and popped it into his mouth. Just as Liu Jiaqi's son was about to pour him a glass of water, an expression of profound shock appeared on his face.

The 'Blood Demon Heavenly King' caught in the midst of it felt it all the more deeply, only to feel as though his body had plunged into a mountain of swords surrounded entirely by sword qi, leaving him nearly suffocated.

Ling Xiaodie finally stepped hard on the gas pedal and drove all the way to the address reported by Cheng Xin. Seething with anger, she stepped out of the car, lifted her gaze to search for Ling Yuhang, and sure enough, spotted her still wearing a foolish grin.

"Everything is ready, Sir. We used whole, premium-quality sheepskins to produce the parchment. There are over a dozen sheets, and each of them meets your required dimensions. Several more batches of similar specifications will be delivered successively in the near future. As for the rulers and graphite blocks you requested, they have all been prepared as well," replied Noah respectfully.

"Silly girl, what is it?" Zhang Buque said with a smiling, doting tone. At this moment, there was no room for outsiders in their eyes—the feeling was such that no one else could possibly wedge themselves into the world shared by the two of them.

"Your reputation now is even louder than mine," Mu Feng said with a smile toward Mu Chen as he noticed the surrounding gazes.

Lightning struck once more, aiming directly at Remembering the Past, though this time there was only a single bolt. Despite the small number, this single flash of lightning was thicker and brighter than the previous eighty-one bolts combined.

"Since when did the Liuyun Sect reach the point where someone who isn't even an initiated inner disciple gets to call the shots?" Li Changsheng asked with a sneer of contempt, sweeping his gaze across the ordinary disciples.

Phrase after phrase flowed without pause, pulling the listeners along in a relentless forward rush and drawing them deeply into the emotional core of the song, making them feel as though they were witnessing the heartfelt confession of a young man.

Although she knew it was completely normal for someone she had "encountered by chance" as a stranger to maintain an attitude that was polite yet distant—leaving her with nothing to pick fault with—

"There's no need to rush so much; there's still plenty of time. You should spend more time getting familiar with the new martial arts you've learned," said Ling Feiyan.

At that very moment, while I was still dazed, I managed to level up my official rank to five stars. Even if I couldn't yet defeat my opponents in the county seat's downtown area, it meant I hadn't truly unleashed my full power yet; the moment I brought it out, I shattered the opponent's flying sword.

With General Michel Ney, the Duke of Elchingen, temporarily unable to attend due to illness, he became the highest-ranking general beneath Marshal Treilhard, and he unhesitatingly assumed his responsibilities while secretly rejoicing over it.

"General Liu has been stationed in the borderlands for a long time and is unfamiliar with the terrain here. The bandits on the beam did not take the land route; instead, they set out from the eight-hundred-li marshes of Liangshan, entered Yunzhou, flowed into the North Qing River, and swept straight down the current like a bamboo being split!" Liang Hen cast a grateful look toward Liu Zhongwu, yet stubbornly insisted on the accuracy of his intelligence.

Every human army had its own designated zone of defense; leaving rashly without backup reinforcements would very likely result in being surrounded and trapped by the Mo forces.

The very moment he discovered the two of them, the fates of Quqian and Quhou were already sealed.