Volume 1, Chapter 38: Finding Duan Xiaoqiu

"Huh, isn't that the senior's neighbor?" As the car drew closer, Ning Shuhua saw more clearly. She recognized Mo Yu and remembered that he had been present during her last visit to Brother Wan's place, where he had nearly gotten into a fight. It was only because the senior had taken him away that the matter was resolved.

He had seen it clearly just now: Ling Chen had utilized the Immortal Emperor’s dojo to break through his cultivation realm. The other party must have gained immense benefits from it, even triggering such an astonishing phenomenon that the Great Dao God Map had manifested.

Did Xin La hang up the phone because she was afraid I would pester her? Guo Mo thought to himself with a self-deprecating smirk. Am I really that terrifying? Does Xin La have to turn off her phone just to avoid me?

Following the clatter of a body part hitting the ground, a heart-wrenching scream erupted from He Fei!

Ye Han spoke with such righteous conviction that Ye Chen felt a surge of bitterness. He knew that everything his son said was true, and how could he not understand the grievances and anger his son held?

Ling Chen couldn't help but feel a pleasant surprise. Indeed, just as the Rat Emperor had said, he had actually thought the fellow was just bragging, given the Rat Emperor's unreliable nature. He hadn't expected the creature to be dependable for once.

Xia Chuxin’s tone was absolutely resolute. It seemed she had hardened her heart and would no longer show me the slightest mercy. Her determination to hand me over to the short-haired man was tantamount to cutting off my only path to survival. As she had said before, once I fell into the hands of her family, I would not escape death, even if I revealed the location of the necklace.

After the car stopped, an official from the branch office stepped out of the passenger seat, and moments later, I saw the director emerge from the back.

These people would not only refuse to let her win, but they would also secretly assist him. Therefore, even if Meng Yue’s skills were superior to his, and her horse was better than his, she had no allies and was bound to be defeated in the end.

My voice was loud and filled with an imposing aura. As the leader of the Beggar Sect, if I didn't display some deterrent power, this guy wouldn't realize who he was dealing with.

Meanwhile, on a hillside at Longhu Mountain, a team of envoys arrived at the Old Celestial Master's door, leaving behind a gift and an order demanding that the Old Celestial Master come down from the mountain.

"I must seize the time. Three days to break through to the Dharma Power realm." He Jiangxiu felt a thrill, a smile spreading across his face that he could not suppress, reflecting the deep excitement within him.

Uncle Sun didn't come either. Although Jiu'er had been taken back to Xuanxing Peak by her senior sister, the vast estate still needed someone to look after it. Besides, someone had to visit the graves of Grandmother and my godfather, Liu Laowan, every year.

What was that about at the village entrance, where Tietou and the others were talking about Li Xi deliberately raising medicine prices?

Even so, Adam remembered that in the opening of *2 Broke Girls*, Max and Caroline had a conflict over a boyfriend.

Looking up at the valley floor, it was wide and unlikely to have any ambushes, but that narrow passage ahead was definitely not safe.

This heavy rain was not just a blessing for the Fengyun Empire; the other two nations also welcomed a rare downpour.

"This comes with a price..." The boss turned back, took out a goblet, and placed it in front of Xiao Yi.

Walking around Su Ziqing’s house, I felt anxious about her safety. It was too exposed here, and after witnessing the military might of the Sixth Division, I felt that her security was very precarious.

Now that Li Xian'er had touched his hand, he frowned, took a handkerchief from his sleeve, and meticulously wiped the spot she had touched before throwing the handkerchief to the ground.

Although Jie Yin did not speak, his thoughts were the same as Zhun Ti’s; both were thinking about how they could obtain the merits of heaven and earth.

If it were possible to steal the Desperate Mandorla without anyone noticing, that would be the best outcome.

Xi Baiwei sensed the implication in their words; it seemed the Fu family was not as pristine as they appeared on the surface and were involved in some unsavory dealings behind the scenes.

To become the richest person—even just the richest in England—would take at least half a year. Unless he found a way to extend his lifespan, he might as well go back to settle his affairs and prepare to withdraw his avatar's energy.

Ke Peishan clicked her tongue, realizing that she was only being mocked because she appeared so ignorant of the world.

As they spoke, everyone hurried toward the training field. For them, settling scores could wait, but the safety of the children was the top priority.

In the four cardinal directions, a rectangular barrier of transparent purple flames suddenly expanded, trapping Hiruzen Sarutobi and the Fourth Kazekage inside.

Su Ling pushed the door open, the creaking sound instantly changing the atmosphere of the previously noisy room.

When entering the final digit, she suddenly remembered that both her lock screen and wallpaper were photos of the man beside her at the casino.

"So I plan to carry a few scrolls with me in case of an emergency," Zang Ai said honestly.

At that time, the three-year-old future head of the Gao family thus belonged to Tianjing, and the principal's family became a law-enforcement family from that day on.

"Heh, after the soul-seizure, if I'm in a good mood, I might let your friends go as a token of gratitude. If I'm not, I'll slaughter them while wearing your face. I wonder what they would think of that." Emperor Haotian did not care in the least, treating Xuanyuan Potian’s wild ravings as nothing more than final dying words.

After Wang Qi finished speaking, Zhang Liao finally understood, but he realized a serious problem: their intelligence on the Xiongnu was severely lacking. Everything he knew was from last year. He had focused his main energy on the Xiongnu, as the Wuhuan had been in constant conflict with Youzhou and rarely launched wars against Bingzhou.

Night had finally fallen. As the author, I also looked forward to how Xia Yenuo would treat Hao Xin.

Indeed, this large bag was something Hao Meng had bought overnight on the day Hao Xin went on a business trip. Unexpectedly, she had been having such a good time on her trip that she had forgotten all about its existence.