Volume 1, Chapter 22: I Shall Beseech My Uncle to Bestow Marriage Upon Us

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To everyone's surprise, Xie Yu, who had been arrogantly threatening Qin Fan and Su Yanran just a moment ago, suddenly lost his nerve and began to humbly apologize to Su Yanran.

Meanwhile, the elemental arrow formed from Wind-Thunder Crystal whistled through the air, its piercing sound sharp and cold as it struck toward Nora.

Only room 404 was lit in the entire dormitory building. A large, uncleaned pool of blood remained on the floor, and a faint, bloody scent lingered in the room.

Those factions still harboring ulterior motives toward him began to weigh whether they truly had the ability to stand against him.

"This child, where did he go last night to come back so late? Come down and eat quickly," Mother Qin’s voice called from outside the room.

Due to a massive storm at sea and Xie Xun’s sudden bout of madness, he, along with Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu, drifted to the frozen Ice-Fire Island in the far north, where they remained for nearly a decade without returning to the Central Plains.

The grudge between him and this person would likely not be easily settled, and he had not expected that Andres would also be dragged into it.

Ma Chengfeng had become increasingly shrewd. He only said he came to Changbai Mountain because his good friend Hua Bule was injured and he wanted to find some wild ginseng to nourish him; he did not mention that Pu Laonian had taken Lei Wenwen to find the Ghost Doctor for treatment. He figured Ma Sihai might not even recognize Pu Laonian, and even if they met in the Valley of the Medicine King, it wouldn't be much of a problem.

But since she was here, she had to make the best of it. With no other choice, she braced herself to enter the branch family's kitchen as a menial worker.

Materials were created just like this: through massive resources, a combination of exhaustive methods and synthesis, and a little bit of luck, the various new materials of later generations were born. Now, it was simply a matter of repeating that process.

Sitting in her seat, Zhou Dongyu slowly comforted herself, trying to calm her mood. However, every time an award was announced, she looked with envy as the camera swept across the room, capturing the winners as they stood up to embrace those around them.

The Spring Festival Gala production team had intended to invite Harlem Yu to collaborate with the South Korean actor Lee Min-ho for this song, but now that A-Gan had set his sights on it, the person with the higher status naturally took priority.

Over the past two years, the influence of the Dinghai Navy on the entire Northern Song Dynasty had become apparent; in fact, the utilization rate of iron farm tools in the Northern Song was steadily increasing.

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"Let’s go with the Lightning element! What if it is difficult? The attack power of the Lightning element is far superior to the others, and I like that," Yi Junfan said excitedly.

Even the fool and his band of bandit leaders were stunned. They had never imagined that among the thirty-some refugees they had taken in from the Northeast a year and a half ago, there was such a formidable figure.

That voice rang out once more, followed immediately by the shaking of the earth and the sound of thunderous footsteps.

The Stone Wolf let out a miserable shriek and slammed heavily onto the ground. Its broken body was riddled with wide cracks; it tried to stand shakily, only to collapse once again.

The Imperial Guard was like this, as were parts of the Garrison Army and the Baozhou Army. Added to them were outsiders conducting business, shop assistants, and the like; since most were from elsewhere, many restaurants sprang up to ensure they were fed.

Three or four cultivators shared the same thought, and upon hearing the man’s shout, they rushed up together.

At the same time, the energy between heaven and earth surged rapidly, pouring continuously into Jie Yin’s body. This allowed his cultivation level to immediately break through the early stage of the Quasi-Sage realm, reaching the mid-stage. Jie Yin also continuously absorbed the energy gushing forth from the heavens and earth.

Seeing Ruoxin stunned, Guan Jingtian bit his lower lip and, without hesitation, turned and ran toward the direction of the Ghost City.

Ruoxin focused, applying the needles, not allowing a single distracting thought to enter her mind lest the placement of the silver needles in her hand be off by even a fraction.

After speaking, the Golden Wheel Dharmaraja threw his golden wheel forward. A moment later, it went flying ahead.

"Senior Sister, long time no see!" Han Yichen’s thin lips curved into a handsome arc.

Jiang Yue nodded. It wasn't that he didn't know how much Xiao Xiao had been wronged, but he had his own selfish motives. Regardless of what Mother Yan thought, as long as Xiao Xiao returned home, things between him and her would be much easier.

Du Boxing put on a look that said "So that’s how it is," but he didn't say anything further, focusing instead on eating his carrots and frowning as he drank a few sips of porridge.

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A giant bird flapped its wings, chasing after Lin Xiao’s figure relentlessly. Just as it flew into this region, it suddenly lost its sense of direction and plummeted downward.

Reaching the lake not far from the Xie family estate, Ji Xiyan did not see anyone and shouted out several times.

This was what led to the fact that at any given moment, Nagato could treat these changes with genuine seriousness, which still went to show a few things.

The Day-Roaming God felt his scalp tingle. Lady Cao’s temperament was well-known; babbling to her was simply asking for torture.

On this star, there were many villages in areas where spiritual energy was thin. The people living in these villages were just like them, with noses and eyes, though some features differed, such as the height of the bridge of the nose or cheekbones, or the thickness of the chin.

Gazing at the battlefield manifested above the stone chamber, Ao Feng and Gan Yi’s expressions changed abruptly. The description was actually from the Era of the Fallen Emperors! And in that intense battlefield, there was a supreme existence identical to Shi Hao.

He sat up, bracing himself against the ground, and shook his head. He looked at the horrific wound on his deltoid muscle and let out a breath.

Heaven knows that the moment he learned she was in trouble, he rushed over like a madman. He never expected to see that scene.

Especially the Star Sword Intent; that "Imperial Authority" capable of governing the endless constellations made the Taoist priests want to bow and pay respects to Wang Sheng.

Leading the way was Andres, his tall and sturdy back obscured by a dark cloak, the black heavy sword on his back faintly emanating a chill.