Chapter 31: Yingzhiyao, Wait for Me

Country M is a small nation steeped in a rich atmosphere of art and culture, with a population of no more than one hundred thousand. It is a place of freedom and romance, where the architecture largely preserves the European style of the last century.

Qiqi, however, remained extremely steady. In the face of the Qiongqi's attacks, she sought only to evade, counterattacking only when she had the spare energy to do so.

Zhang Yan opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but nothing came out. In any case, it was enough that Zhao Yang heard what he had to say.

Without an airtight container, Wen Xian planned to wrap them in several layers and place them in the cave, then look for ways to see if there were any bamboo stalks in the mountains.

Everyone looked at each other, instinctively glancing around, before all shaking their heads to indicate it was not them.

She did not ask about things like what the powder added during cooking was, or what those granular substances were.

If an uninformed person were to hear Lu Yu’s words, they would be led to believe that the Great Ming Dynasty was on the verge of collapse by tomorrow.

Pulling open the sliding lattice door, a typical Japanese-style private room appeared before them, complete with tatami mats, a long wooden table, and a row of charcoal-grilling slots running down the center.

Shen Ping'an pulled Shen Hengkong all the way into Buzhou City. The feeling of panic had not yet dissipated, so she took a deep breath and casually found a stall to sit down at.

"Come inside, we’ll talk in the room." She turned and walked away, leaving Jiang Lingling, who had followed her out, to close the door behind them.

When they arrived at Zhao Xinyu's residence, they found the entire Grand Tutor's mansion plunged into pitch-black darkness, silent to a terrifying degree, with not even a maid or guard in sight.

I can guess that for someone as proud as A-Jiu, her feelings for Cheng Ke may not necessarily be love; it is likely just a sense of unwillingness over something she never obtained.

Wan Bao'er became a few degrees more vigilant, reinforcing the thought in her mind. Sure enough, this world was full of strange people. Why did she increasingly feel that this world was so fantastical?

Yet, his appearance did not elicit pity from the many disciples; because his words and actions were truly despicable, he was held in contempt. They felt that both Headmaster Hong and the Sect Leader’s decisions were entirely correct, and that he deserved to be disciplined in such a manner.

Many years ago, the South Koreans listed electronic sports such as StarCraft as a "national sport," which shows how advanced their e-sports industry is.

Sun Mande was no fool, and it was precisely because he was not a fool that he felt the urge to hack Guan Yu into pieces.

For Tang Wa'er to kill Liu Xiangfei was even easier than crushing an ant, yet he truly did not kill him, just as Liu Xiangfei had said. Was it because his heart leaned toward darkness that he chose not to kill him?

He said he still had classmates at the Conservatory of Music, so he could definitely find out about this matter. Moreover, the newly appointed Pang Chao at the Conservatory was a ruthless character, and according to Huang Yi, he intended to deal with me.

"Dang, dang, dang, dang..." Suddenly, the sound of gongs and drums, typical of rural weddings and funerals, began to ring out. In the middle of the night, it sounded particularly eerie.

1. Defend the shipyard and ensure the completion of the military warships currently under construction at the Schield Lake Shipyard. Note: This mission is open to 60 mercenary units, with no priority criteria.

He saw the boy's parents tending to him on the side, but there were no excessive expressions on their faces. Perhaps that is how it is when grief reaches its deepest point—one becomes numb.

Just at that moment, those disciples responsible for the outer perimeter patrol suddenly let out a loud shout.

The stiff-bodied mutated beast let out a roar and, with immense speed, arrived in front of Lang Fei in an instant, its sharp claws viciously swiping toward his head.

As Xian Ying’s voice fell, the sound of warhorse hooves resonated. Following Feng Yong and Feng Meng on the left, and Feng Gang and Feng Qiang on the right, they led their troops and charged out. Only then did Shi Dakai understand the meaning of Xian Ying’s words: if he had not taken action, the army would have overrun them by now, but because they were wary of him, they hesitated to charge all at once.