31 Crab Roe Over Rice

After a moment of contemplation, Wang Kai continued farming the monsters in the jungle, abandoning his plan to invade the enemy's territory.

However, the outcome ultimately depended on them. If Ning'er did not wish to become the Crown Prince, that would be a different matter. Everyone has their own aspirations; even if she believed Ning'er was the most suitable candidate, she could not force the child into that position.

Commander Li and his men were awaiting news from the Sixth Battalion, but there was no movement. To be safe, he dispatched the Seventh Battalion to circle behind the Japanese forces, cutting off their contact with the enemy at Yisumao.

After half an incense stick of time, the thunder dragon could no longer hold out and completely dissolved into thin air. The nine needles that had been embedded in the nine major acupoints of Li Xunhuan's body also turned to ashes.

Although they spoke casually about selecting an academy, they were actually quite cautious when it came down to it.

Yet, precisely because of this, the tyrannical spirit of the Black Tortoise had become one with the long sword, and the Fairy of the Galaxy found it impossible to tame the weapon.

Nian Yun said nothing more, merely holding Luo Luo's hand as they walked slowly along the bluestone streets of Yangzhou City.

The opponent naturally struggled, but the way Ye Qingcheng gripped their hands and feet was like iron chains binding them, ensuring that even their struggles caused only the slightest disturbance.

Although Mu Qianxun had no grudge against him, his conduct was infuriating. In any case, she already bore the weight of many lives; one or two more would make no difference.

Commander Li chuckled to himself, thinking that despite the other man's youth, he certainly wasn't intimidated by his stride.

Just as Han Yueqiao was racking her brains, she inadvertently caught sight of a red dot on her palm—the Heart-Link Curse that Beitang Yexuan had placed there earlier.

After the two finished their discussion, Liu Mang drove away. He first sought out Sun Wu again, and this time, General Xu accompanied him.

Suddenly, a sharp, bone-chilling cold light pierced directly toward Xia Ruxue's face. An icy, murderous aura emanated from Xia Jinxi, causing Xia Ruxue to tremble uncontrollably.

Because many things, whether true or false, had at this moment become very simple and clear.

At that moment, the wedding march began to play, and Qin Lian walked down the aisle slowly and firmly. Xia Ruxue's hand was hooked through his arm, and she was led forward by him.

Emperor Shiti was truly worthy of being the Master of the Martial Way. A golden dragon appeared on his imperial robe, and with a massive breath of dragon fire, he blasted the long whip away. His fists then struck out with frenzied power.

Just as the group continued their journey toward the Demon City, the sound of footsteps suddenly approached from not far ahead. Hearing them, everyone frowned.

However, both men knew clearly that none of the people arriving were pushovers; they were all high-level spirit masters with impressive cultivation. With such a large number, surely only Village Chief Ziling could command them, and the identities of these spirit masters were all too obvious.

"The matter is not yet clear; for Mother to draw a conclusion on her own seems rather premature." It was clear to everyone that Qin Zijun’s current shock was certainly not something he had desired.

Within the Dragon Void Secret Realm, a thunderous explosion suddenly erupted, and a phantom face appeared in the void. Upon closer inspection, however, it did not look like a human face, but rather like the figure of an alien cultivator.

Unable to break free from his restraints and too lazy to argue, Niu Dayong could only glare viciously at the middle-aged man who had betrayed him as he was hauled off to the nearby police station by Officer Li and his men.

After presenting the jade, Li Yunian spurred his horse forward, as if the priceless treasure meant nothing more to him than flicking a speck of dust from his shoulder.

Released from custody, Zheng Jian looked at the perspiring Li Qingya. He felt a flicker of warmth in his eyes; he had sensed the sacrifices Li Qingya had made for him over the past two days and kept them deeply in his heart.

After stepping out of the car and looking at the house that was all too familiar, a wave of inexplicable panic washed over Qiu Han.

"What, has everyone gone dumb?" The old man had practically already judged the situation, and at this moment, he was truly incensed, his brows furrowed and his hair standing on end in rage.

With a single strike, the Nazi formation was shattered. Countless soldiers fell to the ground screaming, and more than half of their artillery and machine guns were destroyed.

Although she did not know程 Qinghe's exact intentions, as long as she remained in control of the "Immortal Artifact," at least on the surface, he was not foolish enough to burn bridges with her.

Yan Jia, the assistant to the General Manager, was a 25-year-old Beijing native. She was tall, fair-skinned, and beautiful, with a calm and composed demeanor and exceptional work ability. She had rushed to the company early after receiving a call from Yin Wuyan last night.

"Spicy enough!" Zheng Jian looked at the dart in the air, mimicking the style of the mob bosses from the movies, licking his lips as he teased her.

The Japanese tank regiment, having been forced back five kilometers, finally escaped the shelling. The mortar range of the Anti-Japanese Allied Army was nine kilometers, but their gunners were all raw recruits who had only just finished training. To ensure accuracy and conserve ammunition, the mortar platoon ceased fire.

It seemed that the affection and fondness he felt were all just his own groundless assumptions. Why would Xu Duan ever like someone like her?

Unfortunately, after his luck was drained away, he had remained listless for the past few days, requiring long periods of sleep every day.

"What, are you afraid? Didn't you used to be so arrogant? Becoming afraid of death now doesn't quite fit your persona, does it?" E Pu, having completely shed her cherry-like appearance, appeared before Sang Yu.

Lu Zhenyu wanted to speak again, but seeing that his Senior Sister had closed her eyes to rest, he swallowed his words.

Turning his head, he saw Lady Wang winking at him. Minister Tan felt a bit displeased, but he was reminded of another matter.

"The Head of the Academy is not here; where did he go? And what about the Sect Master?" After entering the mountain gate, Chen Huaisheng had hardly heard anyone mention the Sect Master, so he couldn't help but ask.

Li Yunchang wanted to cry, because the one betrothed to the Chen family was none other than his third younger sister, who had just been turned into smoked meat.