Volume 1, Chapter 65: You Are the Real Highness

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Ordinarily, VIPs capable of using a legendary steed like the Dark Cloud Snow-Coverer to pull a carriage were figures they could ill afford to offend.

Simple-minded as he was, Er Lengzi reacted swiftly, firing the Type 88 sniper rifle first. The bullet struck the back of the wolf-hound zombie, but due to the haste of the shot, it only blasted away a patch of rotting flesh and missed any vital organs.

The Moon Goddess was utterly furious, and both the Wind God and Star God were filled with rage as well. Never had they expected that the Underworld God and the Plague God would dare pull such a half-hearted stunt to deceive everyone, and they glared daggers at the pair. Judging by their demeanor, they seemed intent on wiping out the Underworld God first before setting out to search for Ding Yu.

Unexpectedly, Ke'er seemed to have unspeakable difficulties, which only aroused my suspicions further. I dismissed the attendants and pulled her aside for a thorough questioning.

"If you had arrived any later, you'd be collecting my corpse!" Su Mubai said as he struggled up, leaning against a wooden crate, and then took his short sword back from Leng Ningxue.

"My Lord, are you truly taking Ah Lian back with you?" Chunlian asked softly, leaning against Xiao Lang's shoulder. This was the man she loved with such a mad passion; his passion last night and the intimacy they shared left her yearning for more, unable to tear herself away.

"Little sister, do not fear me! I have only come for you today." That ethereal voice drifted by her ear, carrying a sense of unreality.

A smoke grenade was violently hurled into the hallway just outside the room's entrance. Three seconds later, the smoke completely engulfed the doorway, causing the snipers to lose their tactical advantage.

At present, Ding Yu's power rivaled that of Long Yinyang, a half-step Great Luo Golden Immortal. He was capable of summoning primordial strength and using it to counter Great Luo power. Even if a true Great Luo Golden Immortal who had comprehended the essence of Great Luo were to manifest right now, they would not be able to kill Ding Yu.

"Ruier is fine." Seeing him looking like this, a slight blush rose to my cheeks, yet the heart that had been anxious for so long suddenly settled down. *Sigh, what is wrong with me? How could I doubt his sincerity toward me?*

This session of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Elite Tournament could be considered successfully concluded here, with the Spirit Hall once again firmly securing the championship throne.

Though his temper was bad, he was well-bred and practically never uttered the word "get lost." It seemed he was truly furious tonight.

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Li Shuyun turned a blind eye to the trace of hesitation and fear between Zhangsun Yun's brows. As for so-called regard for the Empress's face... What a joke! In this inner palace, who possessed the qualification to make me care about saving face for them?

Naturally, Arthur knew this place. In truth, what these antique-grade devices stored were precisely the consciousness, memories, and thoughts of Zola.

Gu Junlin walked over, glanced at的时夏 (Shi Xia), and curled his index finger at her, his intention self-evident.

"What if someone didn't register at the Throne Palace and smuggled themselves in?" Qin Shi voiced the question lingering in his heart.

A baby-faced waiter walked over carrying a tray and placed a pale pink cocktail in front of Ivy.

Song Ning was left speechless. Only now did she learn that the Empress Dowager, who had departed seven or eight days ago, had not yet even reached the capital.

Qin Jian shrugged, thinking to himself that it would be a ghost story if it didn't hurt. The reason it shocked him was because this wound was a full thirty centimeters long, and a fragment of glass was actually embedded deep within it—a horrifying sight.

He hurriedly pulled out the arrow shaft and abruptly appeared in front of two naval soldiers, immediately followed by two miserable screams.

Led personally by Zhao Zilong, the staff of the township government guesthouse fought hard and won a magnificent victory.

"Nowadays, hardly anyone uses wiring when crafting puppets." Indeed, most people no longer used these mortal wires after crafting puppets; instead, they relied solely on gears to channel the power within Eva's core, achieving all aspects of the puppet's movement.

System Notification: Your battle with the magic spirit doll Emily in the team dungeon, Toy Factory, has ended in failure.

"Boom!" In an instant, his right hand slammed fiercely downward, striking precisely where the load-bearing pillar was located. The very next moment, the entire building collapsed with a deafening crash.

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Lin Xingchen had drunk a little alcohol and strolled leisurely toward the outside. The moment he stepped out, dust was swirling through the air.

Bosses had no time for human sentiments and social niceties; data dictated everything. It lifted its massive steel-reinforced arm and brought a heavy hammer crashing down directly toward Hexi.

"Corroded by death, huh? Well, watch closely." With those words, he directly uncorked the bottle of liquor and, the next instant, poured every last drop of the liquid inside straight down into his throat.

There were still those who refused to believe under any circumstances that Qian Xiancheng could break the law, even though they had no idea why the bailiffs had come to arrest him.

"Ahem, don't mention it. Someone tried to undermine me and actually managed to poach my chef on the very day I was holding a food festival event. Simply despicable," Zhao Zilong said with a dry cough, looking somewhat unnatural.

During the grand competition a month ago, his chest had been caved in by a single punch from Yan Yue, subjecting him to a great deal of suffering. He hated Yan Yue to the core, and the moment he laid eyes on Yan Yue, his fury flared up instantly.

In the past, she cared about the General's Mansion's reputation and her own, which was why she allowed herself to be threatened by Sister Ming. Now that Sister Ming had been betrothed, she wouldn't dare act so recklessly anymore. What else could she use to threaten her? Even if Sister Ming didn't understand, the Xiao clan would no longer tolerate her running amok.

Despite the raging tumultuous waves in his heart, the middle-aged man looked at Ye Tian's clueless demeanor and couldn't help rolling his eyes. "You'll come with me to see our enforcer first. Although I'm the manager here, whatever you're looking for still requires his approval." With that, he walked straight toward the back door.

Brother Ye had exposed the secret that Xiao Yunjun's health had improved, which was equivalent to dragging Xiao Yunjun directly into the war for the succession.

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