Volume One, Chapter 48: The Shattered Admission Card

Zhao Tianqin sat beneath the eaves leading to the backyard, rubbing her flushed nose and staring gloomily at her brother, who kept apologizing in front of her.

“Teacher, may I try first?” Yu Yang raised his hand, glancing at the throng of people, clearly unwilling to wait any longer.

Cai Jingrong smiled, obediently letting him lead her away. They meandered through several winding corridors, entered a room, and closed the door. Jin Shucai could no longer contain the restless fire within him; he lifted her onto the bed, impatiently undid the sash at her waist, and pressed forward. Cai Jingrong gasped, her face flushing deeply.

Chu Wushi placed his skis into the Universe Bag and continued onward. The sky gradually darkened, and Chu Wushi grew more vigilant, for according to the description, nighttime in the Ice Forest was the most dangerous. Predatory beasts prowled in search of prey, and even mercenary teams dared not light fires for warmth at night, lest they attract the creatures.

Jian Xin Jia! Did you get the letter I wrote you? Surprised? Happy? Hehe, you big pighead, you must be so confused right now.

But at this moment, Yu Yang had no idea that the ambulance carried... Luo Xi! Her illness had relapsed, and the cause was simple: a night spent sleepless and restless, her heart troubled.

“Young Master Xian, we can negotiate again! Name your price—I won’t haggle!” The newcomer, evidently another scion of a wealthy family, clearly believed that money could solve anything.

That palm descended with divine brilliance, sacred dragons coiling, threatening to annihilate Ye Fei with a single strike.

“Shi Qing, others may fear you, but I do not. I am already half in the grave, and this Jade Bone Pill may be my last chance before death,” Qi Heng said excitedly, gritting his teeth.

After careful deliberation, Zhang Songxi decided to have Chief of Staff Duan Qiaoyu lead the First, Sixth, and Artillery Divisions westward into Shanxi, obey Commander Chen’s orders to annihilate the enemy in Taiyuan, then move north to threaten Beiping.

She was only pretending to be aloof, digging at her heels to make Bajos wait outside a little longer—a test for Bajos. How did that become a sign of poor character?

Now, his rank remained with the navy stationed at headquarters in the North Sea, while the scoundrels of the North Sea branch were leaving ahead of him.

“Sorry, I need your blood for consecration.” Xuan Lingzi squeezed Ye Qingyang’s fingertip, collecting a bit of blood and drawing a talisman in his palm.

“After withstanding dozens of strikes from the Golden Triple Wave, Ximen Qing actually comprehended its mysteries and used the Double Wave?” The monarch exclaimed in astonishment.

“Dog Bro is dead. What will you do? Stay with the Mischief Sect or start your own?” Ye Wenrou asked.

Otherwise, why meet Tian Feng in secret? And after meeting, why not report to the emperor and explain everything?

They knew that the person who had suppressed everyone in the Seventh Company for two years with extraordinary achievements was indeed capable.

Although Lady Fu still remained, everyone knew she had once been held hostage by the pretender emperor; regardless of whether she’d been dishonored, she could not continue as empress.

To think that Sun Shan, who had made Hengzhou bloom like a garden, was so approachable, like a boy next door.

Wang Xuemei squinted thoughtfully, her low-cut dress revealing a glimpse of her rounded, fair skin at the collar.

Everyone present knew well that Hua Xia always fiercely defended its territory and never allowed an outsider to manage any part of its land.

Everyone felt guilty toward Xia Zining, who had suffered, especially since she’d tumbled down the slope and injured herself, her memory clouded by a blow to the head.

Ge Qinglin had risen to prominence in South City not by being timid. No matter how formidable the Cai family was, they would never turn against Ge Qinglin over a few outsiders.

“I don’t mind if he looks down on me, but his own situation is uncertain right now, so…” Lin Jueding’s stubbornness was clear.

It was a strange feeling—despite the biting cold, he felt a kind of happiness at this moment.

However, Mo Wen’s body merely wavered and suddenly vanished, appearing a hundred miles away. The ghostly claw struck only earth, leaving a fissure dozens of miles long and releasing a surge of underground seawater that filled the five claw marks.

But how to deal with Hua Mudan and Hua Buque would require careful consideration, since the Hua family stood behind them.

Once the system opened the mall, Zhuang Feng closed his eyes tightly. In the darkness, light appeared, and a huge screen emerged in the void, which could scroll up and down according to Zhuang Feng’s mental direction.

Indeed, upon hearing Lin Luoyuan’s words, Lin Zhan on the platform clenched his fist.

Since Lady Qingji said Ruan Tang had arrived here, she likely entered the main hall of the Temple of the Divine, which meant she might be saved.

Now, Lü Bu’s cavalry belonged to the latter group. Their initial task was not to charge the formation, but to destroy the woods. Yet they failed, their formation was disrupted, and then they were swept up by the imperial army.