Chapter 59: Darling, You Must Learn to Breathe

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It could be said that the White Cloud Sect's attempt to use horse bandits to create a diversion and draw away the strength of the Qinghua Sect failed completely. Instead, it sent a false signal to the White Cloud Sect beforehand, making them believe that the horse bandits' fire attack had taken effect. That sky-full of fire was not the success of the bandits' assault, but rather the flames of their own funeral pyre.

Hearing her say that she would not be coming for some time, the Crown Princess felt a pang of reluctance, yet she did not press her to stay. As the year-end approached, matters multiplied, and even as Crown Princess, she could not be entirely devoid of consideration.

After a long while, a surge of vital energy emanated from within the thatched cottage. The three people outside felt this aura and their eyes lit up.

Upon stepping out of his office, Manager Liu headed straight for Wu Qizun's office. Knocking gently on the door with a solemn expression on his face, he stepped inside. Manager Liu waited patiently until Wu Qizun finished handling the documents at hand before stepping forward to speak.

Wei Chi bowed to express his gratitude and warmly entertained the eunuchs who had delivered the calligraphy and paintings. After seeing them off at the door, his very first task was to rush back and inspect the scroll. Having collected numerous pieces of calligraphy and paintings over time, although his aesthetic appreciation had not improved significantly, he had certainly developed a certain level of expertise in verifying seals and markings.

"Rest assured, your sworn brother hasn't inhaled much; he will wake up after falling unconscious for a few months at most. However, had he inhaled any more than that, his life would likely be in danger," Old Yu said, perceiving Xu Chi's anxiety and offering words of comfort.

Since Hua Yuye did not possess any cloning techniques, she could only improve in one subject at a time. During this period, the other teachers would analyze and summarize Hua Yuye's performance in that specific subject, reinforcing her weak areas, keeping everything centered entirely around her.

Her set included not only a hair ornament and headpieces, but also a necklace, bracelets, and even the fasteners on her cape, all carved from the exact same piece of jade.

"The power of the legal restrictions is beginning to loosen," Ancestor Ling swept his sleeve, and a flurry of starlight flashed in his palm.

Hearing this, Qi Jianing could not stem the flow of tears running down her cheeks. Stubbornly, she tried her utmost to hold back her sobs, yet she could not stop them no matter what.

Even with that colossal pillar of light continuously drawing external sunlight into the continent, the three major empires still made a momentous decision.

It was not the first time Gu Yuebai had met him, yet this was the first time she had observed him from such close proximity.

Ignoring them entirely, Qin Mo instead looked down at Chen Yunan, whom he was currently holding bridal-style.

Before the echoes of his voice had even faded, a fatal sword intent came sweeping from behind Daoist Hulai. Following closely in the void, a giant with three heads and six arms materialized, wielding five different weapons across the space and unleashing a continuous succession of lethal killing moves.

"Is it that good? Then let's watch a foreign film voluntarily. How about picking a war movie or something?" He lowered his head and began tapping on his phone to open the app and select seats.

Aside from this, there was nothing else in the grand hall, not even the spell formula to control the water basin. Mo Lu turned and entered the side room, but after searching around, he found nothing there either.

Regardless of everything, she had ultimately surrendered herself completely. Whether this man was her first love or not, at least she knew that he loved her and cared for her.

There was not much intelligence on this six-star sect, as it had only recently ascended. Even if there were Void-realm cultivators, there would be at most one or two. If he blew up the passage and fled, there would be completely no problem at all.

After all, Gu Nie's talent was the ability to skip spellcasting pre-swings and incantation chants, entering directly into the spell release phase. Still, he could not cast spell incantations that he did not know.

Old Chen's son was about the same age as Han Yu, having just graduated from university this year. Being in his early twenties, he would lie at home all day sighing and complaining that jobs nowadays were either too tiring or paid too poorly. That kid lacked the ability to go out and earn money early on like Han Yu and the others, yet he still looked down upon these e-sports players.

He seemed to have forgotten who it was, just moments ago upon hearing the news that Chu Chao's soldiers were attacking Yunyu Pass, that had been frantic with anxiety and trembling with fear.

At the sound of a resonant hum, the furnace was ignited, bursting forth with three zhang of golden flames, and the surrounding temperature instantly rose by several hundred degrees.

Realizing immediately what had just happened here, he felt a secret shock. This young master Han's notorious reputation had reached the point of clearing the streets; one could only imagine how utterly repulsive it must be. And this was just the outskirts of Hancheng—heading further inward, who knew what might happen? Perhaps the scene outside would definitely replay itself.

Following a series of intense battles and a succession of unpredictable twists, both the enemy and friendly forces present were left dizzy and overwhelmed, barely able to take it all in. As for the corpses strewn all over the courtyard, who would even care about them anymore? Yet, the next unexpected turn of events arose precisely from among those very corpses.

Pondering in private and grasping Yang Yingqi's intent, Yang Pu was in no rush to meet Ma Zheng. Instead, he had him kept under covert surveillance and hinted to the various local magnates in Tianjin that they were not to initiate contact with him on their own accord.

With a loud cry, Liu Mang produced a golden brick in his hand and lunged wildly toward another cultivator.

It was precisely for this reason that when Chen Sheng asked him to instruct Shen Luoyan in the art of formation, Master Tianyi agreed without a single moment of hesitation.

The Sovereign was the greatest existence in this world. The ability of the ancient clans to master power and knowledge was entirely bestowed upon them by this Sovereign, yet they had never laid eyes upon the Sovereign and had no idea what kind of entity it was.

Jian Chen pushed the door open directly. Inside was a smoky and chaotic atmosphere with loud, bustling chatter. Glancing over, Jian Dong saw dozens of people sitting within.

Yet Lin Feng also knew that with his current strength, he was not yet capable of setting up such a scene.

It was as if Jiang Hongyu only needed to speak for Jiang Hongyu to be overwhelmingly grateful and wholeheartedly work for the Jiang clan, and as if Su Yunliang and Shen Qinghong ought to submissively defect to the Jiang clan and serve them.

Wearing his coat, Gu Yuanchuan evidently still felt it was not warm enough, so he simply snatched the quilt from the bed and wrapped it around himself.

"Go bring Fifth to me! I will not say this a third time!" The formidable aura of supreme martial prowess erupted from Fairy Liu's body, causing the other three to feel as though a towering mountain had instantly been pressed upon them, making it difficult for them to breathe.

Having been in the entertainment industry for so long, when had Liu Mengxue ever suffered such humiliation? Seeing now that Su Chu had latched onto such a powerful backer—especially the President Li who had once rejected her—it was impossible for her not to feel angry.

Upon receiving the report, Liu ZhiLong immediately spurred his horse forward. Seeing that Jin Hong was already present, he merely nodded in greeting before sweeping his gaze across the thatched shed, finally fixing it on Yan Wuji. The insignia on Yan Wuji's cuffs indicated that the other man was also a battalion-commander-level officer, holding equal rank to himself.

While ordinary people could barely see one step ahead, she was likely able to see ten steps into the future, having calculated everything right from the very beginning.