Chapter 64: Boundless Gratitude
Ling Xiaoyue naturally knew the reason—it was she who had brought Ye Cheng to see the Emperor. After all, this was a scandal within the royal family, and it was not convenient to explain everything to Shangguan Feiyan.
“Hurry and send someone to comfort Ye Cheng, and also tell him that the appointments he requested have been approved by His Majesty,” Ling Xiaoyue instructed.
“I shall obey,” replied Shangguan Feiyan.
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Amidst the enthusiastic cheers, the commanders of both sides, Yan Song and Zhang Juzheng, stepped forward from the left and right.
After years of market research, all the survey responses showed that players were highly anticipating this type of game.
“Very well,” Bloodsong nodded, then leapt down from the tree trunk, landing steadily on the ground.
Hearing his words, those standing in front of the medical clinic moved to the roadside and sat down where they could. After watching the news, their excitement could no longer be contained, and they had rushed over in droves. Since the clinic had no restaurant or the like, they could only sit on the ground.
When a problem was discovered, it still had to be reported up to the Emperor layer by layer. By the time approval was granted, the opportunity had long since passed.
Ning Qianyu did not wish to become further entangled with this man. First, Mingyue Tower ultimately belonged to Moli, and causing a scene here would not bring any benefit. Second, Zhang Haoran was not lacking in strength himself. His family was quite renowned in Central State, and he was even a personal disciple of a mentor from Canglan Academy. There was no need to make an enemy without reason.
The followers of the Sun and Moon Sect, under the leadership of their master, Dongfang Bai, had long since split into several groups, infiltrating the fiercely contested frontlines of Fengyang City.
Meng Ke shook her head. Though she was puzzled why Mary insisted on today, she said nothing more.
But this time, Liu Sisi’s behavior was so obvious, and yet the system still showed no reaction. Lin Feng could not help but feel some doubt.
“Well, I won’t deny it,” Rito placed the freshly brewed tea in front of Gaia. Although he didn’t know if she liked it, Rito himself was quite fond of tea.
“Captain, you haven’t been let down. All three of us have received orders to go study at the military academy.” Chen Feiyu sensed the disappointment in Zheng Zhenhu’s words and quickly explained the situation.
Ning Yiqiu crashed to the ground like a cannonball once again, blood mixed with fragments of his organs constantly gushing from his mouth.
It must be for the sake of making the show more exciting—there’s no mistake about it. More and more people are gathering to watch; it has to be true.
Li Guangbi was skilled in military command, something Li Mao naturally knew. With Li Guangbi’s abilities, he would surely bring Hebei into perfect order.
“All right, all right, just kidding! Don’t take it so seriously!” Junko Enoshima looked at Kage and let out a giggle, but whether her words were true or not, who could say?
“Of course! Of course!” Bai Zhantang laughed heartily, feeling that their relationship had grown closer.
After the tribulation, Adam had given her some pills to heal her wounds, and Liang Youqiao hurried non-stop toward her hometown.
The man soliciting guests had a shrewd and astonished look in his eyes, agreeing repeatedly without the slightest hesitation.
So the rod they’d seen earlier was used to steer the throne. When the rod swung left or right, the throne swayed accordingly.
“Born from the resentment and despair of all living things, originating in the Age of Demon Surge, and taking shape during the Era of the Gods, the ominous presence... Junko Enoshima.” Kage recited the origin of the ominous one unhurriedly, raising the Minghong Blade above his head.
On the Knights’ side, Ilgoskas continued his hot streak from the previous game, wreaking havoc in the paint, while Camby tried every means but could not stop him.
Three cups redden the face, one measure makes the body supple as a willow. Loquacity after wine comes from a relaxed heart; drunken antics are but the result of passion. Rakshasa smooths her cloudlike hair and opens the lips of Fansu anew.