Volume One, Chapter 21: Wang Meng Arrives and Sets the Policy

At this moment, Liao Yifan sat up from the bed and said, "Sister, since you've let me see this much, let me see it all. I want to see your whole body!" Lu Xiaojing, seeing Liao Yifan pushing his luck, felt a bit shy and replied, "How can you just look at my whole body like that?"

It is better not to ask anything at all; perhaps it is better to remain blissfully ignorant. I have already lost most of my memories; there is nothing left to lose, and I can no longer afford to lose anything more.

The children have been very well-behaved these days, going to bed promptly at nine o'clock. I, on the other hand, stay up late every night, often not sleeping until around one in the morning.

Teacher Li was anxious to get home to feed her chickens, ducks, and geese, so she took her leave. Before she left, she invited me to visit her tomorrow, and I happily agreed.

"Bodhisattva, your nectar is so miraculous; is there any left over? Could you let us each have a sip?" Wang Jianguo suddenly asked with a cheeky grin.

Because after a powerful attack, one's moves are exhausted and new strength has yet to arise, it takes time to gather energy for a second strike.

She felt a bit afraid, but even more worried. She feared that something might truly happen to her husband at the magistrate's office, and even more, she feared that their affairs would be exposed, causing her own kindness to implicate the entire family.

His face was slightly pale, clearly the look of someone still suffering from a hangover, but the somewhat puzzled and confused expression on his face suggested it wasn't just the alcohol.

"You know how the system is; it's not like it's been this way for only a day or two, right?" Qi Zhen said.

Entering the main hall, they saw three Buddha statues enshrined in the center: Shakyamuni Buddha in the middle, Bhaisajyaguru (Medicine Buddha) on the left, and Amitabha Buddha on the right. The hall was filled with swirling incense smoke. The moment she entered, Lu Xiaojing felt a sense of relaxation, and even thoughts of purity and detachment from worldly desires.

"Brother Hei, why are you here? Is there a situation?" Wang Pengcheng asked, rushing over.

However, countless phrases flashed through his mind, but none could satisfy him. Just then, he passed a brothel, and a familiar song drifted from the upper floors, pulling him out of his deep contemplation.

"Bought a repair ship and even got a spatial ring?" Zhou Yang beamed. He knew that a spatial ring capable of holding a repair ship a hundred meters in diameter must be at least one hundred square meters! And this ring was the largest spatial ring he had ever possessed.

Huang Yan went over to find the two of them and forged two long polearms for horseback combat, adding 200 crossbow bolts for himself in the process.

Seeing the three of them remain motionless, the blood rushed to the head of the young man lying on the ground. He had suffered such a great loss today; if he didn't get his revenge, how could he show his face in the future? Besides, so many people were watching.

After patting Li Haidong's shoulder a few times, Han Zhen turned his head to speak to Su You, who had been watching them from the side.

Hearing that his price had been undercut, Boss Jiang was furious. The result of his anger was to bid again, and this time, he added three million directly.

Conversely, as medicinal herbs are continuously planted, the herbs—which carry spiritual energy themselves—are nourished by the spirit fields while simultaneously feeding spiritual energy back into them, accelerating the absorption of essence. Over time, this leads to the advancement of the spirit fields.

Next, Huang Min, who was watching along, almost vomited blood and fainted. The gist was that they agreed to marry off their Holy Lord, but at the cost of one billion pills.

Those trusted aides had been gone for a day. He had risen this morning before the roosters even crowed, and now he was like an ant on a hot pan. If there were no news soon, he would have wanted to go to Jiazhou himself.

If Chen Hao were here, he would surely recognize him at a glance—wasn't this old man the very master Chen Hao had been waiting for so bitterly?

Being in the circle of writers, Inuyama Shibao knew the current plight of his peers. They might look glamorous on the surface, but their actual situation was quite dire; except for a few well-established famous authors, all the others were struggling.

Leng Feng waved his staff, and a dark shroud descended, enveloping all the students in endless darkness. He aimed his magic crossbow at a martial artist and pulled the trigger hard.

The tower, dozens of meters high, stood like a giant, and the flying bridge spanning the void looked like a rainbow. The palace, seemingly floating on the cliff, was all an eye-opener for Liao Dongfeng.

As time passed, Zong Hao became increasingly impatient. The consumption of his battle energy was secondary, but channeling the Dragon Bloodline caused great damage to his body. He was already aching all over, his veins bulging, and he was struggling to sustain it. If he continued to force it, he feared his blood vessels would eventually burst.

But the reality was not like that at all. Because they were far from the main island, all resource allocation was inferior to the cities on the main island. Therefore, in the eyes of Ike-gami Shin-i, the urban architecture here was five to ten years behind other prefectures and cities on the main island.

The most critical point was that using the Xuanyuan Talisman to escape also meant losing the protection of the Ghost-Faced Lanterns. If he were truly trapped later, even a Great Golden Immortal would be powerless to save him.

Seeing Ye Han's mark, Monkey hurriedly attacked Xerath, but unfortunately, he was stunned by Xerath's E-Q combo.

Although the Japanese army had lost 12 fighter planes, they had regained air superiority over Zhanggu Mountain. They believed this was their greatest victory.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he gave no response. Fu'er called out a few more times from outside the door, but the room remained silent.

"Go and rest. Even if you can't sleep, it's good to keep Zhuangzhuang company." Seeing that the matter here was settled, Fu Mingzheng started to urge Mingzhu to leave.

"What, does it pain you?" The moment Zongzheng Baili asked this, Qian Jiyao suddenly realized that she had actually spoken her thoughts aloud.

When he was in the Wuyou Continent, Zhang Long didn't have time to think much, but after returning for these few days, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

But if the Prince's Mansion really wanted to convict him, they could. They had enough power to turn a minor infraction into a serious crime. He admitted that his own motives were base, and he didn't blame the Prince's Mansion, but he hated the worker who reported him. That man had been in this business for so many years and couldn't have been unaware of the rules. If he hadn't been willing to refuse him, why go to the trouble of using him to earn merit?

"No." Han Zimo answered directly. Back then, of the Murong family's princes in the capital, besides Murong Che and Murong Yu, he had killed all the rest. Now there were only three princes sent to their fiefs early, and he had never even met them; the information he had gathered was very one-sided. However, he did not believe that Wei Shuang had not looked into them.