Volume 1, Chapter 33: The Food Crisis Temporarily Resolved

After packing the forged weapons, Wang Qi left the smithy and headed toward the free market in the north of Dali City. It was a place for casual artisans or martial artists like Wang Qi, who were merely accumulating initial capital.

Chu Chen had long anticipated that the Chu clan would resist, but regardless of whether they did, the outcome would remain unchanged.

Being a mortal, even with the essence of fasting to sustain him over long periods, his physical functions would inevitably decline, which would eventually hinder his cultivation.

Liang Qiuyu nodded gently and sighed. She was familiar with these matters and couldn't help but feel a twinge of melancholy. In the past, the Tianwu Sect had been one of the top factions in the ancient martial world, even surpassing the Shuiyun and Cangyu Sects.

Tang Jiyun was certainly not her boyfriend yet. If she wanted to be with him, it would have to be at least a few months later, by which time even if their relationship were exposed, it would have no impact.

"Wife Qingrou, aren't you going to take the flowers?" Xiao Yao asked, reminding Su Qingrou when he saw she hadn't reacted.

In the days that followed, although Wang Qi organized several more expeditions to the Woma Temple, they were limited to the first floor and never ventured down to the second.

In the Danding Immortal Kingdom, Wanhua City was one of the top five major metropolises, far exceeding Tianma City in scale. The Third Prince held a pivotal position in the kingdom, which was rumored to be heavily linked to the support of the Lord of Wanhua City.

This was as good as saying nothing. Bai Youming turned around and looked at the gate again, struggling with the decision of whether to go in or not.

The remnant soul of the Ancient Dragon nestled in the spiritual world, using the still-slumbering Flame Dragon as a pillow.

Even so, intimidated by Zhang Mai’s prestige in defeating the Qidan, Arslan had not dared to invade the east for the past half-year. However, Yang Yi had sent envoys several times to discuss the border, and Arslan had never given a clear response. They maintained a cold, wary relationship under the guise of friendly nations.

The Matriarch, immersed in her own anger, failed to notice Fan Zhaohui’s strange behavior. She said coldly, "He still cannot live without that medicine even now, and having taken it for so many years, only a ghost would believe he could have heirs." With that, she rose with the help of her cane, intending to deal with An personally.

In the parlance of the pugilistic world, this was a display of support to deter the older generation, signaling that the Taigong Mansion stood behind Jiang Nan and Yan Fu, and that everyone should fight fairly.

Huiyi was startled and stared blankly at her father, though deep in her eyes lay a stubborn defiance.

Fan Zhaohui asked Wuyazi to help him prepare for the wedding. Wuyazi invited all of An Zi’s parents and relatives from this life to come over, arranging for them to fly on Fan Zhaohui’s private jet to Tahiti for a vacation.

A moment later, a middle-aged man walked in—tall with a gentle face. Mo Yuqing introduced him as her father, who had just returned from buying groceries to cook for the guests.

"Yes! It is a very important matter that concerns our survival." Liu Fei looked at Zhang Jinshuang and spoke with a grave expression, while simultaneously glancing at his surroundings.

...police uniform, with a light blue shirt underneath and a dark blue tie. On the epaulets were two bars and three four-pointed stars, the insignia of a First-Class Superintendent.

Xie Hui was enduring pain like a thousand cuts. Although he had diverted the true qi of the two, the force did not simply dissipate; just as wind stirred by a fan does not disappear when the fan is removed, the energy remained.

Anyone could step into the ring to fight. The Tiance regime had gained extensive experience in organizing archery tournaments while in Shule, so the ones now set up in the Lianglan region were naturally well-ordered.

Lu Dexuan discovered that the dual-undercover model had emerged, but there was an issue that puzzled him: based on this script, the character of Liu Jianming didn't seem to have much screen time and was merely a supporting role, while Chen Yongren, the undercover in the gang, was the true protagonist, rather than the dual-protagonist structure of his past life.

But since this was a film set, she knew she couldn't be too obvious. After all, their relationship was extremely delicate, and any mistake could lead to massive trouble.

The injured Kamen Riders behind them showed looks of astonishment as they watched the changes in the three-colored knight. They were all stunned by the transformation.

"Xiao Chen thanks the Pavilion Master!" After bowing, Xiao Chen followed Grand Elder Minghe down.

Opposite him, Bing Qingyu stared blankly at the broken sword in her hand, making no attempt to defend herself. Seeing the situation was dire, Shangguan Ao struck out with his palm from a distance, forcing the long whip back.

Whatever questions she had were immediately stifled by Su Rong’s stern tone.

Imagine if you were dining and chatting while a lion was crouching right beside you—would you be able to remain at ease?

PS: Fortunately, no bones were broken; the doctor said it was a soft tissue injury. I got some medicine, but I still can't sit down—it hurts the moment I do. I can only sit on half a buttock to type now. I'm speechless myself.

Su Hang frowned, his displeasure mounting. He stomped directly onto the glacier, and with a booming explosion, a fissure spread forward and backward from beneath his feet.

The once-impenetrable space appeared fragile under this seven-colored light, thin as paper. Tian Daoling extended his right hand and thrust it forward.

Upon arriving at school, everyone finally understood why Chu Yue said they had to keep the rankings a secret. By now, the news that μ's was ranked fourteenth on the school idol leaderboard had spread, and the entire school was buzzing with discussion about them.

Haoge truly found it hard to believe what Harrison said, because he knew that although their President was capable, his actions and words were sometimes unreliable—in other words, he could be a bit of a fool. He was anxious to know what exactly had happened.