Put it on the tab.

Since Dongfang Ye had spoken, the matter was settled. Fortunately, as Dongfang Lin had said, such practices had long had precedents in the Tianli Kingdom. Even if word leaked out, it would not spark controversy among the common people, nor would it have the slightest impact on the imperial family's reputation. Had it not been for this, Dongfang Ye would not have nodded so easily.

Overwhelmed with excitement, Mu Yunsu immediately stepped forward a few paces and reached out, her fingers slowly tracing along the peculiar pattern. The pattern began between the dragon's eyes and ended at the tip of its tail. When her fingers finally came to rest at the end, she suddenly heard a low, creaking sound emanating from within the tomb door.

Mu Xing always felt that the grandfather and granddaughter's behavior just now was somewhat strange, yet she had no idea where she had gone wrong.

Perhaps due to overwhelming anticipation, when Granny Luo spoke these words, a glimmer of greed finally and inevitably surfaced within her previously profoundly affectionate eyes.

That moment when they had bared their hearts to each other, and he had poured out all his anxieties and pathological thoughts and linguistic habits to her.

Zhao Zhan blinked sharply, then looked at Mu Xing. "You mean Medicine God Alley?"

Lu Chuyi was still in the front passenger seat. As soon as she got into the car, she picked up her phone as if texting someone. Cheng Jingzhou glanced at her out of the corner of his eye and noticed that she seemed at one moment to want to send it to Lu Guo, and at the next switch to Lan Shan, but the messages never went out, as if she were hesitating over something.

Zuo Yue was still in a daze because Bai Yu had just transported her to a place where flowers bloomed and birds sang, filled with everything imaginable and rich primordial spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Yet she felt her entire body bound, able to walk around only like an ordinary mortal.

Luo Yang's face flushed slightly. "Sister Mu, I... I don't know how to make them listen to me."

Bai Yu's body crackedle-popped, but he felt nothing of it. At that moment, two bolts of lightning rapidly shot from Bai Yu's eyes—evidently, his physical body had absorbed an excessive amount of thunder power.

I hurried over and helped him up. At that point, Mezyev suddenly grabbed my left arm, forcing the words out through clenched teeth with great effort.

"To describe it in a single phrase: a pain that cannot be spoken of," Wang Weijun muttered, rubbing his chin.

We pricked up our ears to listen, and from the silent main hall came the sound of metal scraping against the floor, as if something was being dragged along the ground. After listening for a long time, we finally realized the sound was coming from the direction of the main hall's fire exit.

Perhaps because it had spoken at length, the desiccated corpse's voice gradually cleared up, which was why I would subsequently come to understand the specific truth behind all those past events.

Seeing that Su Ying, who had so eagerly yearned to step into the field of design, had finally gotten her wish, Lin Caiwei's eyes brimmed with joy.

A brilliant smile hung on Shanshan's face, but when her gaze fell upon the man's hand, she could not help slightly furrowing her brow.

Mu Feng strode up to the main seat, sat down, and then waved his hand, signaling everyone to take their seats.

However, when Guan Jinshitong heard Qin Niannian calmly remark that he didn't know how to smoke... she suppressed the impulse to give He Cheng a rap on the head.

At that moment, I realized You Tong had not been bitten by the large fish, so I abruptly pushed her aside and then picked up the Tang blade, wildly hacking and stabbing at the giant fish's head.

What kind of figure was buried within this coffin, that they had actually turned into a fiend, requiring a specially constructed temple suppressed by the eight heavenly dragon guardian spirits of Buddhism?

Hu Juan sighed and wiped away her tears. Her heart burned with frustration, and the thought of the culprit behind this matter only made her angrier.

Thus, Xin Wuqing very casually closed the box containing the left-hand prosthetic limb in an instant, and then stored it away into her storage ring.

If she could receive those six hundred "Odo Crystals" again tomorrow, she would at least barely be able to use them as counter-leverage against those who genuinely threatened her once the vaccine was delivered.

This was Madman Xiao's evaluation of Chu Die. As a supreme figure, such an evaluation from him could certainly be considered high.

Zhan Bu also knew that this matter was a great merit, but to ordinary commoners, merit was of little use, and police involvement was mandatory in a case like this anyway. With so many individuals carrying human lives on their backs, Zhan Bu could not just let them go, so rather than letting others profit, he might as well hand the credit directly to Bureau Chief Yang.

On the distant Heavenly Chasm Mountain, a stooped, black-robed figure abruptly spewed a mouthful of blood, his aura withering significantly. Immediately afterward, as if struck by some fatal injury, his footing faltered, and he dropped to one hand on his knees, a trembling hand pressing against the pebble-strewn ground.

Li Weiwei, badgered repeatedly by the old man, impatiently revealed the news of Qin Hao's injury.

Guided by the Evil Emperor's Son, who had slowly pushed forward over twenty thousand miles across the past year, his gaze blazed intensely.

With the plan decided, Gong Yang immediately began gently channeling the power from the Demon-Slaying Rod and the ancient stele toward that single thread of wood-spirit vitality.

Chu Feng could clearly see that well over half of the several thousand people forming the human wall were coughing up mouthfuls of blood, their eyes filled with pain.

The list of the 64 schools had been fully announced, leaving only the wildcard team slots for the four schools that had to play in the preliminary qualifiers.

Dantai Tong's strength was, after all, a notch below Dahuhu's. At first, it was manageable, but as Dahuhu intensified his attacks, he began to look strained.

"You hadn't fully recovered the last time I left, so I never gave it to you. This time it's just right; your realm is due for a breakthrough," Ye Xuan said with a smile.

Chen Feng beckoned to the reporters waiting on the side and then projected the chat interface for all to see.

The heads of the three television stations exchanged glances, sparks flying in their eyes. This was simply too powerful.