58 Congratulations to the Rich Man on Becoming a Father

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Even numerous splashes of fresh blood and fragments of flesh were splattered across the agate-like pit walls, left behind by the fallen cultivators.

The Yamen garrison commander was a Spirit Profound, Spirit Body, Spirit King of five thousand nine hundred years of age, clad in a fourth-rank worn profound crystal iron armor. Although he appeared spirited, his attire made the poverty of this place all too evident. Yet, the garrison commander was the highest-ranking military officer here.

Sure enough, following the direction pointed out by Luo Chen, Karl, Xibi, and Xili were seen walking together at that moment, seemingly whispering to one another.

This was hardly driven by any moral considerations; it was purely intended to better pacify the populace and extort the sweat and blood of the common people. After all, if no relief was provided, the people would inevitably revolt.

As usual, after breaching these cities, the Ming army began a large-scale purge. All Japanese pirate males over the age of ten were forcibly captured, and those who resisted were executed on the spot. Intimidated by the bloodshed, a massive number of Japanese pirate males surrendered without a fight and were transferred to the garrison troops for custody.

At nightfall, at the mouth of the Jedi Valley, Yu Shitian quietly led millions of demonic beasts to slip out. Passing through the villages and towns of the Black Marsh Plain, the ten supreme demon-god-class beasts silently shattered the protective arrays of the mortal settlements. With a wave of their demonic claws, squads of low-tier demonic beasts charged into the villages and towns.

At this moment, Xia Chen had no idea how to explain it to her. Walking into this music building just now was purely an instinct; his predecessor's memories only contained knowledge of simplified musical notation (jianpu), whereas the sheet music placed on this piano was staff notation, which he genuinely could not read.

He Lingzhi, however, remained silent. At that time, Song Xiaodong had told her not to decelerate. If he hadn't accurately calculated that tree, it undoubtedly would have resulted in a fatal crash. She certainly didn't believe Song Xiaodong would accompany her on a suicide run.

According to the map's instructions, a short distance ahead lay a muddy lake, which was the habitat of the Black Marsh Poison Lizards. Beyond that lay four paths, for which they had already chosen their route.

"The Ming army is too formidable. Even the Sun Goddess Amaterasu would have to give way. They are truly invincible. If this continues, we will all be bombed to death, and the Sun Goddess surely would not want to see us perish like this. General, why don't we surrender to the Ming army?" a Japanese pirate commander suggested to Takeda Hidemasa with a pale face.

The two young soldiers grew increasingly weak, and the time they spent lying in the cave each day grew longer and longer—so long that stuttering Bai began to forget the passage of time.

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Qian Qiyue tilted her neck and chugged an entire bottle, feeling it was still not enough. Glancing at Ye Fan's dark head buried in the ledger, she didn't say anything to him, but walked straight over to the wine cabinet, grabbed a bottle of wine, along with a goblet. She knew that drinking red wine too hastily would lead to trouble; she had no desire to turn red-faced and necked, ruining her image.

Avoiding a single strike was already a miracle. Golden Cores also came in many varieties, but the one before them clearly belonged to the tier of the mighty.

The Scarface felt entirely as though he had been blinded at that moment—unable to see anything, unable to perceive anything. His sea of consciousness felt as if it had touched something that must never be touched, plunging completely into an unknown, forbidden zone.

Lin Xiaohan wore a look of utter perplexity, her body covered in shocking whip scars, yet she never once frowned, as though those bloody wounds were not inflicted upon her own flesh at all.

Lin Xiaohuan was assigned to Wei Yefeng's seat. The moment she sat down, she felt as countless pairs of eyes casting subtle, fleeting glances in her direction. Yet when she looked closely, she could find nothing.

Ye Zhen answered each in turn, then led Feihong and Miaolan into the carriage personally prepared by the Old Madam, arriving safely at the palace all the way.

Had she heard these words three years ago, she would have long since been dizzy with joy, but her state of mind was vastly different now.

"It seems there is no rule stating I cannot wake up, is there?" Li Zixiao walked up in front of Liang Yan, casually blocking Liang Yan and Gu Xian from locking eyes.

This time, Shenxing Wuji did not answer on behalf of Ye Yuhuan. He merely gripped Ye Yuhuan's hand tightly, looking at her with an encouraging gaze.

Whenever he made such a move, Jiang Xi knew what he was about to do. Her cheeks flushed red, but she never stopped him, letting him do as he pleased.

Fu Yunshao had been hiding here quite peacefully, originally intending to sit back and reap the spoils as a third party, only to be unexpectedly seen through by Duanmu Lang.

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"Mu Yixiao, she is the one who intervened as a third party, not the orthodox former wife everyone imagines," Ye Qiu said.

"Who else wants to kill me?" Ye Yang asked coldly on the arena, sweeping his gaze across the stage one by one, glancing over the faces of the many disciples below, and saying arrogantly.

Rao Junba extended his fair, slender arms, his entire aura violently surging, causing the temperature between heaven and earth to plummet drastically.

Noticing her abnormality, Lu Zijiao gripped her hand back and offered her a slight smile to indicate she was fine.

Spreading positive energy was the most correct thing to do, but using this method to do so while seizing the opportunity to pursue private gains was entirely wrong. It should be clearly and explicitly criticized, shouldn't it?

At that moment, the bead in Ke Wuqing's hand pressed down. Accompanied by a roar, and then... it was pressed squarely onto Zhang Maodan's head.

The sudden, unreasonable fussing of Jian Luna made Yue Xisheng extremely irritable. Coupled with hearing about Qin Mo's condition, it made him feel that everything had become this way entirely because of Jian Luna; his once peaceful life had been turned completely upside down by her.

After finishing his words, he clasped his hands behind his back, waiting for Yin Dang to come crawling and crying obediently to his death.

These top-grade temporary items were also exchanged from the imperial treasury, which could be called scarce resources for the family. They were utterly reluctant to use them unless absolutely necessary, but now, not using them was no longer an option.

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