Chapter 64

Because of these words, Zhao naturally thought of many years ago. Back then, Tingting was still an ungrown child, willful, mischievous, fragile, and sensitive, yet she dotingly pampered and accommodated him.

Turning her head, she looked at Mu Xiaoxiao's profile. The shifting lights and shadows of the giant screen made her face alternately bright and dazzling, as beautiful as ever, dreamlike and illusory.

"Sister, if I drink any more, I'm going to throw up. I've already had four glasses of water!" Guan Mengyu's voice dropped low.

"Rinse your mouth first, and later have Zhu Yu help you soak your feet before going straight to sleep." Xie Mao was exceptionally gentle and patient.

Subsequently, the second addition of helium-3 proceeded methodically according to plan, and expressions of satisfied smiles bloomed on everyone's faces.

Rong Jincheng would hardly care about the eighty million retrieved from Li Xing. If there were no more complex inner workings behind this matter, it was most likely a private maneuver executed by Rong Yudi to prove himself before his father.

"Could it be that a father beating his son comes with a natural advantage?! And that's why old Thompson gets upgraded by a tier in strength?!" Chamberlain muttered in bewilderment.

Although Gao Ang and the others had scheduled the exhibition of the new skills for more than a week later, it now appeared that this plan had nearly achieved its goal ahead of schedule.

Perhaps in the future, another super-star with exceptional isolation-scoring ability would emerge in the league, potentially restoring the glory of the triangle offense.

At this time, the "descendants of the Xie family" had emerged with treasures, appearing directly at the Changyu Palace, which was fraught with deep conflicts with Jiuzi Mountain. What could their intentions be?

Kangxi trusted his own sons the most, which was why he entrusted the various banners to the accompanying imperial princes. Although there were senior officers and deputy generals commanding the troops, they still had to listen to the opinions of the princes. Thus, Yinzhen was able to mobilize the Plain Red Banner. At this moment, Kangxi was akin to the flesh of Monk Tang; anyone desiring military merit had only to charge forward.

Judging from their expressions, his recent understanding of the character and his acting skills seemed to have left a rather good impression on the director.

"Forget it, I don't need anything lavish. It's the thought that counts." Ye Zao thought for a moment and ultimately declined.

Once Di Shuidu was dead, even if Nanny Liang wanted to deal with Lady Wang, she could no longer do it blatantly. Yet as it happened, her discord and disputes with Lady Wang had been exposed by Madam Di.

Simply because the Third Master would not help her, and she dared not question the Dowager Princess—who could instantly shut her up with a single sentence noting that the Prince was her biological son. Moreover, given that she had just tried to probe the Dowager Princess, asking any further would be tantamount to a confession, and the Dowager Princess would certainly never give her a pleasant look.

A faint smile hung upon her lips, so detached and leisurely. She looked as if she were here on vacation rather than being captured, which only served to make Feng Xian'er even angrier.

A strange man's voice, unfamiliar and with stiff Mandarin pronunciation, suddenly came through. Ye Jian paused for a moment before the stranger's voice echoed in her earpiece once again, introducing his identity.

Observing the reactions of the Eldest Master and Eldest Madam, the Old Master felt a deep sense of disappointment and slowly closed his eyes.

The two of them frolicked in the sea water for a long time, until Fengcheng grew somewhat tired—after all, he was not a merman, and swimming was truly an exhausting physical activity.

From the bottom of her heart, she cherished him. This young man had grown step by step from an arrogant, conceited young master into the man he was today. Every single step was something they had witnessed together.

"The demon and evil clans are extremely bizarre, and we don't even know what we are about to face. I ask you, where does your confidence come from?" I, too, grew angry.

To tell the truth, apart from Zhou Liang, the other eighteen youths might have cultivation bases in Daoist primordial energy far exceeding that of Zhang Mengfei. But once distance was established, they were definitely no match for Zhang Mengfei's terrifying archery skills.

"What?" I asked in great shock. So this was the true meaning of what Black Tiger had warned about—that one could even die.

The entire right arm of the soul transformed into fragments, while its whole body shook violently before directly shattering apart.

Xia Zixuan did not call out any bids; these items were still beneath his notice. These divine weapons were truly inferior to his own formidable physical body, and as for spiritual herbs, he possessed them in abundance. His trip to the desolate mountain ridge had rewarded him with numerous rare spiritual herbs.

"Hmph!" Hearing him say this, Tang Guo could no longer hold back and rolled her eyes unreservedly and without concealment.

"Thank you, Empress Mother," the five imperial concubines rose once again and bowed deeply to Murong Qingran.

Just as everyone was filled with a sense of awe, they suddenly sensed something, raised their heads abruptly, and gazed directly up into the vault of heaven.

Amidst the waiter's speechless silence, the blood Qi within Xia Zixuan surged and his true essence rolled, allowing him to recover to his peak state in a very short time. He needed to maintain the best possible condition before entering that temporal domain, unwilling to waste a single fraction of cultivation time.

The massive battle vessel sailed silently through the void, its surface defensive barrier occasionally erupting with concentric ripples.

Having paid no attention to them before, aside from a few limited characters, she literally did not recognize a single one of these symbols.

Fine then, since you call it a military exercise, it's only five days anyway; I'll settle accounts and debate the logic with you then.

However, before Edward could even begin remodeling the Black City, a report landed on his desk that gave him a massive headache.

Qian Mimi directly ignored Wuxu Daoist and looked earnestly at Daoist Yan. After all, she had never expected this person to be a benevolent soul anyway. At any rate, Qian Mimi felt no sincerity whatsoever beneath this man's hypocritical exterior.

Qian Mimi felt the only flaw was the absence of vibrant life or sounds. Near the entire house, there were only the buzzing of bees or the calls of birds, completely devoid of the cries of domestic fowl, which seemed slightly out of tune with the rest of the village.

Tiantian took the lead and walked away, while Fuu and Temari exchanged a heavily charged, hostile glare before following closely behind Tiantian.

Yue Junze looked at Yue Lingran in disbelief upon hearing this, and then turned to look at Yue Haochen. If he fell into Yue Lingran's hands, even if he managed to survive, he would still lose half his life. Could it be that just now, Yue Haochen had not pleaded for mercy on his behalf?

Feng An rarely saw such a gloomy expression on Xuanv Niaoluo's face. Even in the past, she had almost always kept her emotions hidden, rarely displaying anger toward the servants.

Hearing the voice, Leng Qi and the others froze in their steps, looking in astonishment at the mercurial and unpredictable Fan Zhi.

From all directions around Li Weidong, it felt as though someone was chanting a hellish soul-recalling dirge right by his ears, striving to rip his soul straight out of his body and drag it down into the netherworld.