Volume 1, Chapter 60: The Real and Fake Princes

Liu Qi did not know why they had chosen Nongyu's room as the gathering place, but since the alliance had summoned Rushuang, he naturally had to go and take a look.

Li Xiang's thought reminded Yi Yao; the monotony of the video content was indeed a problem that Yi Yao had always worried about. In the early stages of video operations, this issue was not readily apparent, but sooner or later, it would drag the videos into a bottleneck period.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Su Lan's mind: what if one day Mo Sihan were to find out that she was not Zhu Wuyou? How would he treat her then?

The two strolled down the street like a couple, chatting extensively and learning each other's names in the process.

Hearing this, Luo Yi was about to give an order to his subordinates when, unexpectedly, one of the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun leapt down from his horse, causing Luo Yi's expression to change drastically.

Doctor Meng gestured toward his own head while speaking, "Your grandson here has suffered an injury to the most vulnerable part of the human brain. Bleeding and superficial wounds are merely on the surface."

"You saw correctly; this young hero has a profound comprehension of the sword's intent and has fallen into a state of sudden enlightenment, reaching a realm where he is infinitely close to a clear and transparent sword heart," said an old man in a green robe who carried a long sword on his back.

Xu Chunqiu and his companion sat in the chairs, and through the window, they could take in the entire view of the Heaven and Earth Auction House.

Discovering that the terrifying offensive had caused them no harm, the soldiers cursed angrily and resumed their pursuit.

After all, she had only overheard this matter; she had recently found the legendary divine doctor, who was reportedly still on his way to the capital.

Such a design might seem slightly tacky in later generations, but at present, it was definitely a novel and eye-catching sight.

The best hotel in the provincial capital at this time belonged to the government and even featured a VIP building. It primarily hosted foreign guests or investment merchants from places like Hong Kong and Macau. Employees of domestic units could not even hope to stay there unless they had strong connections and sufficiently high positions.

Although her figure was remarkably curvaceous and provocative, capable of stirring wild imaginations, the expression in her eyes was filled with a fierce and intimidating aura, resembling an undefeatable god of war who had emerged victorious from a hundred battles.

Knowing that she was already taken, those who intended to play matchmaker or introduce her to their nephews felt a great deal of regret, and Zheng Tianbao felt even greater pressure.

No one needed to remind him of the absurd things Ning Nuo had once done for him, nor of his own past folly.

"She wants money, so I will give it to her." Huo Tinghan assumed that Ning Nuo was pressing Qin Huan simply because he had frozen her cards, leaving her with no way to spend money, which was why she had targeted Qin Huan.

Walking outside the temple, those evil spirits that had previously rushed forward to attack him now actually avoided him, refusing under any circumstances to approach within a three-meter radius of him. It seemed that the Ancestral Dragon bone's property of repelling all evils was real, which was just as well, as it spared him from having to fight his way out.

Slender, tender fingers, white as spring onion shoots, gently grazed across the skin of his body and finally came to rest naturally on his right hand, firmly grasping the recording stone that had captured the edited and synthesized content.

Seeing this, Ming Xuan sighed, had no choice but sit down to keep her company, and Cang Shu also took a seat. Although she should have already been persuaded, he still did not dare to leave for even half a step until Jun Nuo returned.

Hearing the command of the black major general, the frigate instantly entered battle mode. Missiles were launched one after another toward Danchenzi and the others flying overhead, while the frigate's Pitviper chain guns and naval guns also fired bullets like tongues of flame, striking them with pinpoint precision.

Because his foundation was well laid, every single move Li Huaijin executed now possessed a strong aura of a grandmaster. In the realm of arts and techniques, he had already achieved a state nearing perfection.

Shu Ying originally did not want to pay attention to him, but listening to his outrageous words, she still could not help rolling her eyes at him. He Shen just looked up at her with a smile, leaned in, and kissed her on the cheek.

On Thursday, we met in a private room of a teahouse. The lighting here was dim because I was gradually losing the ability to tolerate sunlight; otherwise, the wrinkles on my body would become even more severe.

Han Li was not as courteous as Ning Lang. While Ning Lang cupped his fists with his sword held in his embrace, Han Li directly raised his long blade and slashed toward Ning Lang. Although he was merely a remnant soul, his strength was surprisingly no less than that of a Celestial Realm cultivator.

Perhaps people are inherently blind to aspects of their own personalities, completely unaware of their own peculiar tendencies.

Wen Ci pursed her lips and turned her head away stubbornly, refusing to look at anyone. Her sour expression made Lu Zhixiang want to drive Bai Qi away. Bai Qi spread his hands to indicate that there was nothing he could do about being handsome.

At this moment, Nan Shu called out to him directly. He met her gaze, his eyes somewhat unfocused and his spirit quite listless, and adjusted his sitting posture slightly.

Yun Qing was also dressed in a Chinese-style robe, though his was azure blue, and his overall temperament was very similar to Su Rui's.

Du Ruoxi knitted her brows and put on a troubled look, saying, "I don't want to make a big deal out of this. As long as you return the item to me, I can let the matter go."

Accompanied by the mist of water, there also appeared a naked, enchantingly graceful, and alluring beauty.

After finishing the sketch, he picked it up and studied it for a moment. It could not be said to be exceptionally good, but the lines were much smoother than the stranger's portrait sent by the gods.

Seeing that no one answered after Xu Shan's voice fell, Wang Qinian pointed at the several government soldiers and questioned them loudly.

Li Shimin abruptly looked back and raised his head to see a face with which he was very familiar.

Li Chengqian did not look at their expressions; instead, he turned around with his face covered in blood, his expression beginning to grow ferocious.

He closed his eyes and tried to communicate with Xiao Ran. Not waiting for Xiao Ran to pull him back, he took the initiative and drifted away ahead of time.

Gu Jinyu frowned until he removed the note from the eagle's talons, unfolded it, scanned it with a glance of ten lines at a time, and suddenly found it ridiculous.

The boss who ran the gambling house even respectfully handed all the money Su Chen had won over to him, not daring to embezzle even a single cent.

Gu Pinghan had just pulled out a handkerchief folded into four neat squares beside him when a flash of wind swept past, forcing him to put the handkerchief away again.

However, the fresh meat scraped off the demons was quite refreshing, melting in the mouth and feeling extremely smooth.

If not for Huang Shuo, the Demon Dragon commander, presiding over the troops, these clansmen would likely have already been unable to restrain themselves and started destroying the environment of the Dream Forest.

Hearing Hongjun appoint Dong Wanggong as the leader of the male immortals and even bestow upon him a supreme-grade innate spiritual treasure such as the dragon-headed walking stick, all the cultivators looked at Dong Wanggong with envy.