Book One, Chapter 31: I Want to Talk About Feelings with You, but You Want to Talk Business?

"Who are you? What gives you the right to question me? Get lost!"

Because Li Chen had been masked the day before, Lin Yuxin did not recognize him and snorted angrily.

Unexpectedly, just as he spoke, a blur passed before his eyes. Li Chen reached out, snatched the letter, and began to read it intently.

"You little brat, how dare you steal from me? Give it back!"

Lin Yuxin was shocked; he was relying on this letter to make his unreasonable demands. He hurriedly reached out to grab it back.

Fortunately, Li Chen did not resist and let him take it. However, no one noticed that with an incredibly subtle sleight of hand, Li Chen had already swapped the letter for a scrap of waste paper from his pocket.

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However, relying solely on the other peak-stage early Immortal experts from the Hu and Yang families was not enough to suppress the Divine Demon Palace.

"That's not what I meant... Eri-chan can do it like this..." Then the voice became inaudible again. What was the reason for this?

Many years ago, the Gongsun sisters relied on street performances to provide for their own food and clothing.

At the center of the Tomie Legion's blockade, a clone of Tian Tian crouched on a tree branch, eyes closed, controlling the entire legion.

But Liu Qianlang knew nothing of this. After all, he was still in the process of purifying his mortal body into an immortal one and lacked ethereal, infinite perception.

Yinglan, that girl, had always been fond of him; she probably couldn't withstand such temptation at all.

The two-headed dragon coiled around Beifeng's wrist was also drooling, looking longingly at the little remaining monster meat on the table.

Their faces seemed to enlarge instantly, though in reality, they were still very far away.

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Everyone looked at Qian Mimi without saying a word; after all, anything said at this moment would be superfluous. Everyone had done their best, and now they could only leave it to fate. They all turned and headed home one after another.

Fine, the secret guard was snapped back to his senses by his master's cold voice and resolutely went out to find the left guard to make arrangements.

After ordering someone to take the Scimitar brothers to the cavalry barracks, Lin Yue asked about the circumstances of Vinia coming down from the mountain. The "Third Nanny" the girl mentioned was naturally Tongtong, the third-ranked disciple of the second generation of Butterfly Valley.

Because Ye Long's car had been driving against traffic, they realized they had been discovered. After all, they weren't fools—who would drive against traffic if there were no situation?

However, because the gaps between the water droplets were about 20 centimeters, he was able to maneuver his legs to avoid being hit.

Tang Ming was also surprised by the power of the Wind of Evil Punishment; the bone-eroding pain was something even his body could barely endure.

People stared collectively at the screen; even the two commentators and Zhou He and the others took a few extra looks.

Several villas stood before them, similar in style, much like those found in the Western countryside.

It was indeed his fault earlier, and after Zhou Xiu'er returned to collect her materials, he could easily deduce where the problem lay.

At the very least, the current relationship between the Shushan Sword Sect and Jian Chen was one of mutual non-interference, like parallel lines. For them to head to Tianshan now could be considered a deliberate provocation.

They boarded the carriage, the wheels turning. After traveling for several hours, they entered a large town at daybreak and finally drove into a massive estate named "Duckweed."

Just then, a volley of arrows flew down, and the scouts in front fell before they could react.

The person he had been yearning for was finally his bride, yet he was so nervous he didn't know where to put his hands or feet.

After returning from visiting relatives for the New Year, Ye Huan was completely exhausted and collapsed onto the kang. There were so many households and relatives; even though some were quite distant now, everyone in the same production brigade had some degree of kinship.

Yun Jiuxi twitched her lips. She might truly be having a streak of bad luck today—being schemed against and having her sedan chair intercepted on her wedding day, and now there was… some prince holding a funeral?

Ke Dai answered the call, but instead of seeing that handsome face on the screen, she saw a ceiling illuminated by lights, with the glass above reflecting a complex, intricate supercomputer, from which system sounds of code injection continuously emanated.

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Hearing this, Xu Yi, who had been secretly observing the examiner's movements from the audience, finally admitted that his comparison with Cheng Xihe had resulted in a total defeat.

On a mountain peak, Yan Mo's tightly closed eyes suddenly snapped open. He checked his fully recovered body and the Demon-Suppressing Halberd within him, now suppressed and devoid of blood-evil aura, and bowed solemnly in the direction not far away.

Miao Xianyu held Sun Ping'an tightly, letting his drool flow onto her fair arms without a hint of disgust; instead, her heart was filled only with joy.

"Light it!" At Guo Qilin's command, Guo Dabao lit the loose paper and threw it into the pile inside the fire rack.

"Understand what? You people, you are too shameless!" Ye Minghui was so furious he started cursing.

To the south lay a wilderness bordering the sea. It was sparsely populated, but pirates would occasionally come ashore to raid.

"In that case, let's begin extracting energy to help you recover. Three years isn't very long, and I don't want to waste too much time." Rolling his eyes at An Xiaotian, Long Tian pulled open the clothes on his chest and sat down cross-legged.

"Don't! Wait a moment! Let us experience the feeling of riding in a luxury car a bit longer. I didn't get to enjoy it just now," Han Xueyi said immediately.

Everyone was weighing Wan Ningzhu's capabilities and the impact of the Lan family's formal withdrawal from the competition.

Suddenly, a muffled thunderous sound erupted, and the resulting shockwave of energy spread rapidly. The terrifying force was such that even space itself cracked open with pitch-black fissures.

Watching the muscular 'Blood Bull' crawling ahead, the fat man felt completely at ease. Guided by him, they navigated through maze-like alleys and finally arrived at a plaza in the center of the residential area—where some kind of ceremony seemed to be taking place.

After speaking, she beckoned behind her, and someone immediately handed over a tray containing a golden wine pot.

After Lin Wei advanced to a third-level wizard apprentice, although he did not intentionally conceal his aura, Setoli, a first-level wizard apprentice, could not detect his true strength.

Some tried to drive a tank under its belly to blast the core, but they were either kicked into a ditch by its leg beforehand or blasted into scrap metal by its six giant cannons.