Volume 1, Chapter 146: Reenactment of Historical Scenes, Master Ni Is Shaken!!

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the scene became tense. It was precisely because the two actors’ performances were so masterful and profound. Even Ni Daqiang, who had been indifferent and uninterested, found his attention captured, gazing intently at the projected imagery.

As the rhythm of their dialogue intensified, the surrounding lights dimmed. Once childhood playmates, they shared the sincerest of friendships. Following Jing Ke’s sharp questioning—"Yes, we have both changed. My fate is not as great as yours; I accept that!"—the First Emperor looked over and said coldly, "What fate? What fate do I have? Is my fate good? Before I was even born, I was..."

Neon lights were strung along iron scaffolding, resembling flickering wheels of fire from a distance. "Oh, I forgot to warn you that cute pig-headed rats often appear here," Mu Ai said, offering a belated tip. Next came the wait, waiting for the client to inspect the work and confirm whether they were satisfied with the commission.

Purple-gold divine brilliance slowly swept across the surroundings. Extremely subtle patterns appeared on the ground, in the void, and within some plants, condensing into droplet after droplet of water—visible only to those with keen perception, hidden within the void. She grinned, revealing a cruel, even bloodthirsty smile, as violent energy surged from her body as if it were inexhaustible, rushing in waves toward the people opposite her.

Wang Hou finished tending to the bedding and returned to the room. Everyone was gathered around the bed, and seeing that Liu Hanyan’s face was no longer dark, they knew the snake venom had been neutralized and were overjoyed. Zhou Qingzhu and Jin Minhui held Liu Hanyan’s hands and stroked her hair, tears streaming down their faces—it was unclear whether they were crying from sadness or joy.

Suo Lang walked in and looked at Ting’s surprised expression, feeling it was quite odd. When he asked her what was wrong, she stared blankly, unable to speak. Su Qingqing nodded in agreement; she was about as timid as Suo Jianming here and had no desire to be frightened.

"I cannot grant you this, old one," the elder said after a moment of thought. "However, since you have successfully passed the trial, I can report it to the Sect Master. If the Sect Master agrees to let you take the Blood Lotus Seed, then you may take it."

Earlier, when he went to buy a mobile phone, the dazzling array of new models had truly given him a shock. A sinister gaze watched Shen Zhiwei get into a taxi, and then the person made a phone call.

Purple Orchid Grass, Seven-Colored Holy Lotus, Dew Essence, Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Milk... the efficacy of all these medicinal herbs was fading. Yet, before they had run even a few dozen meters, that lean figure let out a muffled grunt, appearing behind them like a ghost.

Zhou Lin felt both helpless and embarrassed, but she did not want to do anything else. She was simply too exhausted, as if she had already lost the drive she once possessed while working on things.

Several prominent families in Qinghe County came to greet Zhou Huaishan. Zhou Huaishan immediately declared that he would host a banquet at the city’s largest restaurant that night and insisted they attend. Everyone agreed and then dispersed, not wishing to disturb their family reunion.

Only Wu Liuqi kept his head bowed, looking at the bracelet, while Li You and Zhang Qilin both looked toward a specific spot in the woods. Shen Yunzhi looked at the girl in his arms, who resembled a fluffy rabbit, and restrained himself from reaching out to stroke her head. Although he looked down upon the content of Jiang Hui’s lecture, he did not intend to slap him in the face publicly and hoped to let the matter rest.

By now, the valley pass had been turned into a simple defensive position by the tribe. The Frostwolf Clan was ordered to serve as the rearguard, holding the area firmly to eliminate any potential threats to the tribe’s main force from the rear.

"She’s a grown woman; if she can’t pick out her own clothes, there are plenty of staff in your shop—just arrange for someone to help her choose," Gu Junyan said with a look of extreme impatience and distaste.

He was about to trigger a great catastrophe at the center of the world, launching a true Twilight Judgment to sweep across all of Azeroth. Walking through the luxurious and elegant streets of Suramar, Ysera felt refreshed. Her aesthetic preferences leaned toward the elven style; aside from the capital of Zin-Azshari, which had been destroyed and sunk to the ocean floor, there was no city more beautiful or glorious than Suramar.

Luo Sen looked down at the gate guard who had fainted from pain, pursed his lips slightly, and walked toward Commander Lin.

Hearing Yang Yifei speak such treasonous words, Xiang Yu grew even angrier. Once one has held power for a long time, it is difficult to let it go. If Yang Yifei were to propose dividing the world with him again, he would surely be enraged, perhaps even to the point of killing him to silence him.

He began to cough inexplicably. I hurriedly patted his back, but he was so tall that I couldn’t reach it, which was quite awkward.

One hundred High Elf mages were given a grand welcome, and Emperor Thoradin himself attended the lavish banquet. Yang Yuwei lay there looking as desolate as a stray dog, her face dirty, and because she had been crying, the floor beneath her wasn't very clean either.

However, this time, Qi Xiao was not angry at Ye Chuning’s forgetfulness; the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and his eyes held a hint of pleasant amusement. Shen Mu’s eyes were like knives, trying to discern the true path of Wang Meng’s fist. Wang Meng’s spiritual power was peculiar, attached to his fist in a way that could disrupt perception.

At the same time, scenes involuntarily surfaced in Ye Chuning’s mind: young Qi Xiao’s despair and helpless breakdown when his pug was killed. "Li Cui shouldn't be like this, Gu Sirui, there are suspicious points here," Yu Jiaojiao said anxiously, feeling even more uneasy when she thought of Li Zhiwei’s prospects in their past life.

In the Sea of No Return, face was more important than life itself. It was filled with vicious criminals who would never allow their dignity to be trampled upon. Although Fan Xing was powerful and no one dared to speak ill of him to his face, his subordinates were often mocked, which was why Fan Xing valued Shen Mu so highly.

Then there were the "Teigu" passed down through generations of the imperial family, rumored to have been seized by the Prime Minister. The power of the strong in the world of *Akame ga Kill!* mostly came from these Teigu. The Immortal Emperor and the Human Emperor mobilized all their forces to fight the army of billions of demons; the massive scale of the war was breathtaking, as if one were witnessing it firsthand.

Sayo strictly followed Chu He’s teachings; even though the bushes beside her made her uncomfortable, it did not affect her concentration in the slightest.

When fellow Daoist Buqianjin advanced to the Golden Core stage, I wasn't there. Why wasn't he struck by lightning? Or perhaps Gu Sirui actually understood her intentions when she insisted on entering Hua'an.

There were significantly more ships flying the Japanese flag. Qi Yu felt uncomfortable just looking at those flags, which were like sticky plasters; whether they were merchant ships, cargo vessels, or warships, he couldn't stand the sight of them, as if sand had gotten into his eyes.