Chapter 46

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After walking through the snow-covered and boundless forest for an entire day, they finally emerged into an open, desolate expanse completely devoid of any cover.

The Red Tasselled Guard had personally entered the Tang residence to invite someone over on three separate occasions.

The former Emperor Xuanzong of Tang might not have feared Jian Chen, but times had changed. Every ounce of his strength was now being reserved for An Lushan, and he did not want to invite unnecessary complications because of Jian Chen.

"Jiang Yun, get out here, you feathered beast! How dare you murder a disciple of my Blood Dragon Sect? You must have the guts of a god! Will you crawl out and accept your death?" sneered the heir of the Blood Dragon Sect, his long crimson hair flying wildly in the wind.

The monitoring room and the patrol guards had been established by the Tyrant King, scattered across the borders of Sector 10. The Tyrant King's defeat had been quite sudden; some patrol guards fled the moment they heard the news, while others remained steadfast at their posts, awaiting further information. Sector 10 was their home, and barring absolute necessity, they would not leave.

Particularly the lineage of Tai Er, they were the inheritors of such malevolent arts, having ruined countless lives along the way.

The muffled, bizarre roar resonated like the giant hammer of a celestial deity, surging up into the gray vault of the heavens and striking against the invisible drumskin. The shockwave transformed into a gale, vibrating and shaking the earth as it expanded outward.

As a modern individual accustomed to countless melodramatic tropes across information networks, he didn't need a single moment of confusion to instantly deduce what was happening.

Afterward, he scanned Han Xin as well, discovering that his chip was also located near his heart, though in a different position than Jin Shengzhe's.

Formations are only meaningful when tailored to the right situation, and casually selecting just anyone is useless. The grand chessboard played by the leader of the Demonic Cult might not be described as exceptionally brilliant, but it was certainly effective.

Following these recent storms, the elders of the household were, to varying degrees, satisfied with Zhou Shijiu. Only her heart felt as though it had been weighed down by a heavy stone, oppressive and burdensome. The deeply calculating Zhou Shijiu, Lady Zhou who was bent on suppressing her, and those idle imperial clansmen—none of these represented the life she desired.

"The Mother Tree. Is she truly our most beloved Mother Tree?" Ugurula gazed fixedly at An, murmuring to herself with a look of deep reverence and adoration in her eyes.

Unintentionally, she had ended up burying her own father with her own hands, yet she had saved someone ultimately unrelated to her.

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holds an extremely special emotional significance for them. If given a choice between the Heaven-Reliance Sword and the True Warrior Sword, ninety-nine percent of Wudang disciples would choose the True Warrior Sword rather than the immensely famous, iron-cutting Heaven-Reliance Sword.

Even when left coldly on the side, the Sixth Girl showed not the slightest bit of awkwardness. Her gentle, soft-featured face was entirely serene, her eyes clear and bright, gazing straight ahead with neither servility nor arrogance.

Both Xuehe and Linglong were startled. They did have pork lungs, but those had been bought to feed the stray cats in the courtyard.

At this moment, however, my hands were empty; King Zhou's soul had already entered the cycle of reincarnation and could never return.

Lady Yao observed their expressions, knowing they had set their minds at ease, and dismissed Xu Yingge so she could speak privately with Xu Fu.

An did not answer. Instead, she waved her hand, and a purplish magic barrier suddenly materialized between the two figures fighting in the arena. Silver Dragon and Luoya stopped simultaneously, turning their heads to look at An and Vihar.

Only then did Hualian smile with satisfaction. She took her younger sister's hand, casually greeted Zhang Youran, and headed outside.

Ji Xuan remained silent. Teach him the Xuanyuan Sword? Although the boy was his own flesh and blood, he was truly deeply unwilling.

Was it not merely an analysis almost entirely based on data? Was it not purely a game of capital forces? Since she had entered the financial research industry, encountering such matters was inevitable. If she wanted to progress along the path of an analyst, she could not afford to shrink back at this moment.

"Why are you angry? Didn't you say it was porridge cooked by Mother Zhang? Why are you feeling distressed?" the person on the bed said with closed eyes.

When the two returned to Jishui, the sky had already grown dim. Ji Wu pulled Cibrán along and headed straight toward Ji Xuan's room.

Although it was summer and the water looked lukewarm on the surface, plunging into it was piercingly cold. Hua Xuanji shivered several times, but fortunately her feet could still touch the bottom, so she waded toward the Crown Prince's direction.

Since the substance in the walnut porridge wasn't swapped by Ji Manrou, the apricot kernels in the almond milk tea naturally weren't her doing either. Then who could it be?

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"Why did you lie to me? We have no enmity between us; what conspiracy could you possibly have to go to such great lengths?!" I demanded angrily.

This is why fund managers have limitless income potential while traders hit a ceiling.

Although Shi Lei had coached her in some of the techniques beforehand, she was now somewhat dizzy from the glare of the magnesium lights and breathless under the pressure of the probing questions. Her initial composure had fractured, revealing her vulnerability and panic.

After the match began, Wei Yan did not immediately finish off his opponent, instead putting on a display of a narrow victory.

The relationship between the two was somewhat delicate now. That so-called master-apprentice bond from the past had gradually faded with time and the growth of their careers. Aside from that final boundary, they now lived together and ate together, differing in no way from a normal couple.

Not long after, the Ministry of Revenue incident occurred, and her father was exceptionally promoted to a position of real power within the Ministry, making her life in the manor somewhat more comfortable.

However, now that even an event like the "True Void Heavenly Prohibition" had manifested within her own body, Jiang Chen no longer felt any disappointment or pessimism toward any changes in circumstances.

Every single creature here was equivalent to a Primordial Beast, and each came with its own celestial medicine, possessing astonishingly potent effects.

—Linghan must have hidden away first, waiting until Baili Che and the others fought to a mutual exhaustion with Chi Menghan before leaping out to reap the spoils of victory and triumph in one stroke.

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