56 Light Years Later (7)

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The eunuch opened it helplessly, not daring to take even a single glance. He merely spread the folded note out before the Empress Dowager. Seeing that nothing untoward was revealed upon the eunuch's opening, the Empress Dowager immediately snatched the paper back and began to read it intently.
I abruptly opened my mouth, first letting out a long sigh of stale air, and then prepared to draw in a deep breath.
"All right, go ahead and speak." Looking at Lu Minglu who had been sent flying by Zhuo Yifan, Long Xiang felt a wave of pity—wasn't this kid just too pitiful?
"Hey, wait a minute!" Seeing that the three strapping men were truly about to leave the moment they spoke, Ye Ziwen quickly called out to stop them.
Having rushed forward only a few paces, they spotted less than a few meters behind the monster a large contingent of soldiers wearing ill-fitting shirts—they were enemies. A sergeant shouted loudly, and the Japanese troops instantly decided to kill the people first before joining forces to deal with the monster.
Upon emerging, Mamoswine naturally used Hail, while a tight-lipped Shin'ya had no choice but to recall his Volcarona and send out Electivire instead. As soon as Electivire entered the battlefield, it took damage from the Spikes; if not for his prior preparation, it probably would have collapsed to the ground again.
Gazing at the blue-glowing planet, it remained immersed in painful memories until a voice transmitted through the loudspeaker brought it back to reality.
Oh! My god! The fourth-tier catacomb was no paradise; it was the very hell leading to bliss.
The reason I was afraid that thing would threaten the safety of Fat-head Qu and Tiger-egg Chen was simply because it was extremely close to them—virtually pressed right against their backs.
I never expected Sheryl to make the first move so suddenly, which left me feeling somewhat flattered and overwhelmed. Afterward, she helped me out with her hands, and only after tidying up did the two of us head to school.
However, today Silver Tide Avenue was occupied by a neat rhythm of hooves, footsteps, and clanking armor. Squads of soldiers clad in gleaming silver half-plate marched into Silver Tide Avenue with powerful, resolute strides.
"Up!" The king scooped her up by the waist, hurled her forcefully onto the bed, and then began to strip off his clothes with a beaming smile.
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Li Rizhi also went to take a look at that large dog. It truly was a massive hound; seeing a stranger enter, although tethered near the kennel, it still barked furiously.
Elder Wushi's fists erupted with flames, which then clashed fiercely against the giant iron fist of the mecha.
Whether summoning gods or demons, Jia Zhengjin did not care in the slightest; as long as he knew the location of the Spirit Realm, it was all the same to him.
Li Rizhi accompanied Cheng Zizai to his home, paid his respects to Cheng's mother, and then returned to the Liufen Medical Hall to continue preparing things for his long journey. As it happened, he no longer needed to bid farewell to his uncle Zheng Gangling, because Zheng Gangling had come directly to his house.
Human supernatural abilities found increasingly diverse applications amidst the spiritual Qi resurgence, and warfare frequently served as a catalyst for "creativity."
Zheng Xichen lay on the wide, soft bed, sleepily opening his exquisite eyes. His long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his refined, handsome face revealed the unadorned innocence and tranquility of just waking up.
Unexpectedly, Karl did not find Miss Lucy in the Copper Pot Tavern. After inquiring with Old John, he learned that Lucy hadn't come to the tavern today either. Karl immediately understood that Lucy was most likely running all over the city as he had instructed, searching for a suitable location to set up their secret laboratory.
Hearing that Lei Sheng knew everything, Xu Qingxuan hesitated for a moment before handing the reply letter given to him by Bochang into Lei Sheng's hands.
Chu Qianxun was wearing a solemn expression as she prepared to instruct General Huang Ji to unleash his might, but upon hearing the other party's words, she failed to maintain her serious facade and nearly burst out laughing.
Young Master Ye had been hesitating initially, but upon seeing Zhou Qingfeng standing right behind his wife—close enough to nearly press against her—an inexplicable rage flared up within his heart. He couldn't help bulging his eyes wide, his throat emitting a rattling sound like a pulled bellows, as he gripped the Sun-Thunder Bead tightly, crushed it, and hurled it forward with all his might.
Seeing that Lux's eyes remained fixed entirely upon him, Xiaoran had no idea how to express his gratitude inwardly. With a slight inward sigh, he walked toward Lux with a smile on his face.
Could such nonsense be spoken casually? Especially right in front of your adoptive father? Ouyang Fei acting crazy—well, that man had the capital to be crazy, but what kind of madness were you tagging along with?
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However, Chidori's attention was completely focused on Sagara Sousuke, while Sousuke's attention was in turn entirely fixed on Chidori, meaning neither of them noticed El-Elff, who had followed right behind them and boarded the same railway carriage through another door.
As a grim-reaper of the waning moon, the Rot-Skulled Ghost wasn't particularly picky; incense offerings could replenish ghost energy, but the taste was too awful, whereas noodles suited its palate very well.
Banner, possessing slender eyebrows and a tall, thin stature, nodded. He stepped up to the sluice gate, pulled out a uniquely shaped maple-leaf-shaped metal plate from his person, and after inserting it into a specific gap among the floral and arboreal Elven reliefs carved on the gate's surface, began channeling his mana into the relief.
A roar mingled with shock and fury resounded through the living room as Matsuzaka Kofu woke up at some unknown moment. Glaring with lantern-like crimson eyes, he fixed Su Cheng with a gaze that seemed intended for murder.
With that, he pinched Ouyang Fei's shoulder, secretly muttering to himself, Good grief, it really is made of gold; it's practically solid.
"Class Teacher looking for me? Did he just start looking or has he been looking for a while?" Lin Di felt it couldn't be such a coincidence; how would his head teacher possibly know he would come today?
He probably hadn't noticed that ever since learning about this matter, he had been frowning far more frequently than usual.
Just as everyone was bowing in submission, Taoist Tianmen stepped out from the crowd, pointed a finger like a halberd at Qian Qingjian, and shouted in a booming voice, "Is this saber technique of yours a direct lineage transmitted by that lecher Tian Boguan?" His furious roar was charged with internal energy, causing dust to cascade down from the ceiling of the great hall and the candles within to sway violently.
Having heard Qian Qingjian's discourse, Linghu Chong already felt his courage faltering, yet he refused to believe that the Nine Swords of Dugu could truly be so vulnerable. Furthermore, unable to let go of the grievance of having his beloved snatched away, he brandished his sword and lunged forward once more.
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