Volume 1, Chapter 35: I'll Get the Door

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However, Wang Shulan was quite well-liked within the bank. Aside from the issue with Tao Ping, there were no negative rumors about her; on the contrary, everyone said she had a warm heart. After all, men are perceptive— even without looking back, they could discern her state from the sound of her voice. With a stealth technique, she concealed both her and Chu Mu’s bodies, then the two of them swaggered out of their courtyard. Since Cui Hao arrived at the credit department, he somehow got involved with Wan Cheng. Their relationship grew closer, their interactions more frequent, making Wan Cheng seem somewhat distant from Li Ji in comparison. Reviewing the company’s account transactions, a large amount of funds had flowed into the company’s accounts at securities and futures firms. Li Ji received the statement and was about to examine it carefully, but then angrily tossed the newspaper aside. He Qing, sitting in the front passenger seat, watched He Yingying in the backseat so excited she might not sleep soundly tonight. The two nations were at war; Northern Qi was already dominant, and with the emperor personally leading the campaign, morale soared like a tidal wave, unstoppable. At sixteen—the prime age for marriage in ancient times—Su Jing’s worries were not without reason. Subsequently, Su Chen seemed to patrol the streets daily and often coincidentally ran into Princess Jiacheng, so frequently that even he found it hard to believe. “You unfilial wretch! What can be said and what cannot—you don’t know at your age? What you’re saying is nonsense!” Old Man Tian shouted angrily. Suddenly, a cold gust swept by; Li Changsheng felt darkness envelop him, and at the same time, a burning sensation rose within him, like flames, unbearably intense. “Bitch! Get out!” Yan Moze’s eyes were dark and cold, resembling a bloodthirsty leopard; he then kicked Yang Qingning once more. The other houses in the village had their lights out; only one kept its lamps lit—likely the household hosting the wedding. When the two arrived there, indeed the entire village was gathered in the courtyard, happily eating and drinking. “So that’s how it is,” Zixuan nodded upon hearing this, and others also expressed agreement, surprised to hear such a secret.

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Among the myriad paths, countless spells exist, but if one had to name the most uncanny and mysterious, it would be the secret magic of the Witch Clan. Legend holds that the Witch Clan’s secret spells number in the hundreds and are so bizarre that even sages are unaware of them, demonstrating the immense power of their magic. Nobody inside responded! Tian Dani frowned and knocked twice more; still no answer. “We don’t seem to know you,” Jiang Yingyue tried to appear calm, though anxiety gnawed at her, thinking about how to leave. Even if she couldn’t escape, she had to get her son away. “How hard is it to find! Next time I come, I probably won’t find it either!” Xu Ling’s head spun from turning so much. Fear began to show in his eyes; this time he had made two mistakes: first, underestimating Wan Qiu’s fighting skills, and second, never expecting a businessman to strike so ruthlessly. In the end, guided by the Dragon Speaker representing the Four Great Guardian Sacred Beasts, the twelve of us willingly sacrificed our souls and all living beings of the Ancient Tianhuang Realm to protect the Lost Array, finally completing the seal. Also, you intend to use this matter to claim I sought to usurp the throne and then had me killed, so you’d become a meritorious prince, one step closer to the crown prince. “Please forgive my folly,” Wu Mengming was stunned, suddenly aware of his restless state, and quickly bowed his head deeply. The “Cloud-Chasing Illusion-Extinguishing Array” is an advanced formation of tremendous power, created by the Cloud-Chasing Daoist to protect disciples with low strength. The agitation inside had never ceased; Zhu Yan had several times wanted to rush out and follow her instincts to see what the heart really looked like. Mu Ran was not surprised by his reminder and offered no reply. Actually, his hesitation to say he wanted to buy it immediately showed he suspected she was unlikely to sell it to the Evil King. Ming Mo smiled slightly, “Mengdie, what are your plans? Between Fengmiao Mountain, Fenglin Kingdom, and Fengxuan Kingdom, I intend to escort you back tomorrow.” Ming Mo smiled faintly. However, according to Sun Chuanting, the steward Renhe of the Chen residence, as well as Hua Yi and Hua Er, felt some regret. According to Sun Chuanting, the martial skills of these three, even within the inner court, would be top-tier experts, yet they were willing to remain subordinate in the Chen household, which was indeed a pity. Fu Yijun’s shoulder bloomed with a snow-white lotus birthmark, followed by a lotus imprint spreading across his entire back. This shadow guard was not only young but also dressed very fashionably, looking more like a tourist than someone attending a ritual.

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Did Hua Ling know anything, or was the entire affair a conspiracy between Old Hua and the old man? Although displeased, Wang Jianguo had to heed Han Hao’s orders due to pressure from the Murong family. “Garfield, you damn guy, you’re playing me again!” Logan said disgruntledly as Garfield entered the lounge. When Dai Mubai had begun channeling soul power and raised his fist at Ning Rongrong, Tang San stopped him. Du Jiuyi did not understand why Song Jiarui asked that, but once the person’s wounds were healed, they had no further relation. Du Jiuyi lifted Yu Bao and walked inside, glancing at Du Lishi, noting her skirt was slightly damp, though no other abnormalities were apparent. This was one of the era’s ‘peculiarities’: ‘ancestral Chinese medicine’ was recognized. Just like Du Shouyi, who obtained his medical license through this method long ago, it was not considered a violation. Since she had guessed it, Du Shouyi no longer dodged the issue, yet found himself at a loss for words. Therefore, in Xie Tianci’s view, Meng Xiuxin seemed to understand Lin Jiwei’s choice, which was why he did not mind Lin Jiwei’s repeated tests and still helped him out of old friendship. The man carried me into the inner room and threw me to the ground with a thud; I didn’t even make a sound. “Poisonous Snake, we’re all going up. What if something happens inside the car?” someone worried aloud. The four of us worked in unison—some gathering branches, others stringing seafood, some peeling skins, and another grilling; each had their own task, distinct and coordinated. Meanwhile, Ye Qingfeng’s side was quiet; after regaining consciousness, he felt around for his communicator but it was not on him, causing some anxiety. Zhan Yunxi handed over what she held—it was truly exquisite.