Chapter 57

The man, who was a three-star Dou Di, smiled faintly as he spoke, seemingly not taking the matter seriously at all.

Sixty percent? This was equivalent to Shangguan Yu attempting to undertake nearly all the projects for the coming year. Once he successfully completed all of them, the status of the main bloodline would be in extreme jeopardy, and his position within the family would inevitably be shaken.

Pupitar shook its body slightly to signal that it was fine; as long as it could increase its strength, nothing else mattered.

I am not saying there is anything shameful about making a mistake, you know. It is fine if you are confused; I believe that for most people, the distinction is not that significant, and they generally mix up addressing older and younger sisters or brothers. I am just a bit curious as to why this phenomenon occurs and wanted to see if it is widespread, just consider it my little social survey.

Yes, she was very beautiful—not with a superficial beauty, but rather with a profound grace and charm emanating from him at that moment. It naturally captivated one's gaze, making her field of vision seem to contain nothing else in the world except his existence.

At this point, Yu Rong seemed to have lapsed into a state of madness. Disregarding the black pellet by her side that could detonate at any moment, she burst into wild, hysterical laughter.

Then, after my phone ran out of battery and restarted, this annoying glitch fixed itself and it stopped crashing... and just like that, my photo gallery was innocently wiped out.

Leaving the pipeline, Lin Xiao and his companions headed straight for the city's largest shopping mall to purchase various ingredients and daily necessities needed for their journey, and subsequently departed from Petalburg City.

"Dragon Realm??" Qin Feng actually had some understanding of it, though his concept of the Immortal Realm was still somewhat vague.

However, for humans, a race that derived psychological superiority from height was simply laughable. To professional practitioners, height was never an issue.

The payment for the exceeding floor area plus the renovation costs would amount to at least one hundred thousand yuan. Where on earth was he supposed to get that much money?

"Listening to your accent, Young Master, you do not sound like a citizen of our Fengchi Kingdom. May I ask where you hail from?" Xu Chen softly inquired.

Today's execution of the assassin had prompted the imperial court to deploy a massive number of personnel here, drawn from both the Divine Strategy Army and the Heavenly Strategy Army. Aside from the troops stationed openly, many others were mingling among the commoners in plain clothes to guard against any contingencies.

In Qin Chuan's view, the celestial realm certainly existed, but it was not as idyllic as ordinary people imagined. Rather, it was a far more ruthless cultivation world, much more perilous than the mortal realm.

Huli and Hubaihui stared at it as well. Initially, they furrowed their brows, feeling that the design on the paper was far too bizarre. Even Zhang Silan frowned repeatedly, thinking to herself that he was indeed a layman speaking sheer nonsense, and the sketched outlines of the design were simply unwatchable. This garment looked neither like clothes nor a skirt—it was utterly unorthodox.

Now that she appeared here, even if she had not become a pure-blood dragon, it was probably not far off.

"You are allowed to break the rules and play dirty tricks, but I am not allowed to fight fire with fire?" Ji Tian muttered. He glanced at Lu Chengwang, who was smoking by the window at the end of the corridor, and a mischievous grin instantly spread across his face.

Therefore, the Daoist sect did not have that much time to waste. Regarding something relatively low-level like magic, they merely studied its practical value, or used it to enrich Daoist techniques and accumulate cultivation experience.

Earlier, he was merely giving him a lesson. If he still did not apply himself diligently to cultivation, the Sword Saint Sect would likely have no successors left. He was truly exasperated by his lack of success.

At that time, what crossed Xiao Qingtong's mind was not that Alice's eyes were too gorgeous, but rather: This girl is so comfortable to hold, it's a cheap bargain for that brother of mine.

Sara closed her eyes and thought that being kissed so gently by someone was probably a kind of happiness as well.

Gu Ruoyu did not speak. He nodded slightly at Gu Lianzhi to signal that he would handle the matter rationally, and then walked straight toward a nearby police officer in uniform.

She had long perceived that Jian Ning was the type of person who was gentle on the outside but resolute on the inside, only having suppressed her temperament due to various hardships. At this moment, her outburst of curses was a release of the stifled breath she had been holding in her heart. Besides, at the brink of life and death, why bother continuing to suppress oneself so bitterly?

Upon returning to his office, Mo Xize had a lavish lunch prepared and brought right in.

I climbed into the car in silence, while Sun Qingyue kept up an endless stream of complaints—ranging from recent personnel changes at the television station to the terrible hairstyle of the old woman walking her dog this morning. Without needing a single word from me, Sun Qingyue completed the entire conversation all by herself.

I lay facedown on the pillow, stealing a glance at Fan Ye. He was still asleep, the flushed warmth on his face had not faded, and there were several impressions left by the quilt. Fan Ye's breathing was steady and even; he probably wouldn't wake up anytime soon.

By the time Qin Li went to the bathroom, he had already figured out the whole sequence of events. It turned out that everything was the handiwork of that man named Xiang Yang.

The road was lined with modern buildings, which Xia Anling disliked. She believed that the most important thing for a city was its scenery, but this place lacked any such refreshing feel. She remembered that when she visited before, this area was still a wasteland, but now it was a forest of high-rises.

"Yes." The attendant standing at the door trembled, daring neither to say no nor yes, wishing he could flee immediately for fear that President Gu's wrath would fall upon him.

The two of them were teasing the parrot when Yilin walked in. Situ Xiao smiled and said he had matters to attend to, asking Yilin to keep Mengzhu company for a while longer.