Chapter 30

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When Tang Feng gripped the star card forged from a Star Heart, Fan Long could no longer maintain his composure.

Seeing her mother often lost in thought while missing her father, Mena always believed her father must have been a great hero and a man who loved her mother deeply.

Meng Yan continued, "Perhaps Ye Nan’s talent is not so far off from those two monsters already in the Inner Court."

Of course, using arrays to kill those at the Tribulation or Destiny stages is difficult, but trapping them is not. Moreover, as time passes, it is hard to guarantee they won't become anxious. Tang Feng wanted Yang Ting to fully grasp this sense of assurance.

Wang Shishi returned to her chamber, locked all the doors and windows, and still not feeling at ease, she peered out secretly. Finding no gaps, she slowly began to undress. Once all constraints were removed, her curvaceous figure was revealed, her fair skin appearing and disappearing amidst the steam of the hot water.

All the cultivators of the Emerald Palace felt a surge of wild joy, momentarily forgetting their intense envy, jealousy, and hatred toward Gou Zhu and the Mu Shi Wu Courtyard.

The Five Elements Sect had been searching for this Infant Treasury for hundreds of years. How had they failed to find it for centuries, only to discover it precisely now? This was the critical moment when his wife, Wang Shuhua, had launched a sneak attack on the Emerald Palace disciples, brewing trouble, and the Wang family was suddenly being wiped out.

Only a code fanatic like Lin Xu could treat writing code as an amusement and a daily necessity.

"Xia Shi, I think you had better prepare yourself mentally," Ling Yun said suddenly, gazing at the dilapidated pier before them.

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In the blink of an eye, a curved blade was pressed against my throat. I knew she was determined to send me away. Right now, if she moved her hand even slightly, the anesthetic-coated blade would pierce my skin, and I would fall into a deep sleep.

From the founding emperor Nurhaci onwards, the Qing Dynasty had fully realized the diversity of the entire empire. Therefore, it adopted a highly complex governance structure that varied by ethnicity, making it difficult for the various peoples to reach a mutual consensus, yet constructing the Great Qing State upon this foundation.

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Hearing Shen Jiaojiao say this, Yu Fei was slightly taken aback, thinking to himself: Could it be that she is afraid simply because she heard the opponent is Gao Kai?

"Brother Chu, I must leave the valley to find my mother. I know you are worried, just as I am currently worried about my mother," Zhong Qing said firmly.

Xiao Rang held his head high and chest out, saying with full masculine bravado, "That goes without saying. Has Brother Xiao ever told a lie in his life?" Only then did Tong'er reveal a hint of joy.

Qiu Shaoze rubbed his stomach and gave a bitter smile; to avoid being late, he had no choice but to go hungry.

The man had thick eyebrows and large eyes, with a rugged appearance; he was indeed that cultivator surnamed Wei. Xiao Rang’s prediction was correct: at this moment, the man’s cultivation had reached the peak of the Taiqing stage, with one foot already stepping into the Realm of Returning to Truth.

As for the young man, he was currently exuding an incredibly powerful aura, so much so that the space around him had begun to slightly cave in.

"Maybe, but the promotion really hasn't kept up. Look at the surrounding theaters; aren't there plenty of people there too?" Xia Tianqing remarked.

A way... does exist... but it is not yet time to execute it. And I am not the right person to carry out this kind of response.

Seeing the lecherous old man suddenly turn serious, his usual vulgar expression vanishing in an instant, Chu Nan felt a strange sense of cognitive dissonance regarding his previous perception of the man.

"What about the Southern Army?" Wang Jian asked again. Although the main force in this battle came from the Central Army of Guanzhong and Sanchuan, the strategic burden on the Southern Army was also significant.

It was fresh, sweet, and juicy, infused with the aura of spiritual energy. With just one bite, they felt their parched throats moistened by the nectar, and as a trace of spiritual energy radiated through their bodies from the fruit, they immediately felt full of vigor.

Yet, no matter how much he racked his brain, he could not find an excuse to justify his depraved behavior of seeking pleasure with a lowly, dirty outsider, as a noble Ogwortz. In a country where merely associating with an outsider invited contempt from one's own people, his actions were undoubtedly an act of self-debasement.

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Therefore, he had to make the protection of Visca his priority. If he were to fall, it wouldn't be the end of everything, but things would certainly become troublesome.

Vina, floating above the water, was slightly startled. The black mist could affect others' vision, but not her own; the dark shadows in the water had appeared out of thin air, leaving her no time to issue commands to the Corpse Dragon.

The latter sniffed, then took the first bite. The fish meat was scalding, burning against tender lips.

They say it is lonely at the top, and Liuyue Peak was naturally no exception. Although the mountain did not appear desolate due to the abundant spiritual energy, there was still much snow that never melted year-round. It was extremely difficult for ordinary mortals even to resist the cold, let alone exert the effort to climb the mountain.

As for the Ancestral Dragon Pearl, it was not counted among spiritual treasures; it was derived from the Ancestral Dragon’s own Dao fruit and contained a trace of the Primordial Dao fruit. To the Green Lotus, while extremely rare, it could hardly be called precious.

The highly curious Rao Guofu turned his head and asked Qu Wanshan about the situation. Qu Wanshan did not hold back—after all, it was nothing major—and told him everything he knew in detail.

Furthermore, there were hardly any alchemists on the entire Earth capable of refining Nascent Soul pills, and those few were mostly recruited by top-tier forces; how could any be left for the Black Moon Chamber of Commerce?

Qin Hanyue saw through it but did not point it out. It was only natural; in the modern era, almost everyone had a cup in hand. Who could resist the temptation of milk tea, especially in an era where there were almost no snacks to eat?

"I truly did not know before that Principal Wu treated you this way. Otherwise... at the very least, I would not have listened to his instigation and turned around to beg you for favors..." Gong Ping felt utterly ashamed. It was the first time in her life she had the impulse to find a hole to crawl into.