Chapter Thirty-Two: Are you really that afraid of being associated with me?

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Just as she sat down in the car and fastened her seatbelt, a ghostly male voice came from behind the seat.

They walked to the side hall, where a disheveled, unkempt man reeking of alcohol stood in the foyer.

Uncle Yun, who was driving, turned his head slightly and grinned, revealing a set of withered, yellow teeth missing two front incisors.

The solitary peak, arched and standing tall upon the mountain, looked like a bow thrust into the earth; from a distance, it resembled a crescent moon.

It was hard to say why, but while her morning sickness had been quite severe before, everything had cleared up in the two days since Ou Yuye returned.

Only then did Brother Biao realize that, in the heat of the standoff, he shouldn't have casually used that vulgar insult. Yet he truly hadn't expected his own men to be such brainless fools.

"Eunuch, I am willing to remain in Jizhou as a Bie Jia to serve the Governor!" Ge Hong said, bowing respectfully to Hua An.

They say time is the best medicine, so let the effects of this remedy work even more swiftly.

"They offered quite a few conditions for me to join the Heavenly Hall—some invitations, and some threats," Jiang Yuan said straightforwardly, making no attempt to hide anything.

Gong Hanshuang's voice grew weaker and weaker. As Gong Yuchen looked into her helpless eyes, how could his heart not be stirred?

In essence, the destruction of the Myriad Poison Sect was inextricably linked to him. Had it not been for him, the sect would not have lost its Imperial Artifact and fallen to such a state.

This was clearly not something a normal power armor could achieve... and in fact, it was not "power armor" at all.

Upon meeting the Martial Saint of Penglai, Song Yang immediately embellished the story, telling him that the Martial Saint of Jiangnan had been killed by Lin Fei, that Gu Yuehe possessed the Big Dipper Array map, and that Lin Fei, a disciple of Lin Zheng, had appeared in Jiangnan City.

"You—you didn't just make this all up, did you?" Qin Yin asked, rubbing her chest.

Although Elder Wang was still a stranger to Lin Fei, he saw that the three elders—Xiao Boyan and the others—obeyed Lin Fei's every word, and he knew well that those three were formidable figures.

"Alright, alright!" Yi Yao said as she pulled out her handkerchief and impatiently wiped Langya's face. Langya nodded in satisfaction.

Aunt Jiang’s action stunned everyone present. Sun Chengpu’s mouth hung wide open, leaving him completely speechless.

Mid-dash, Situ Bo suddenly lifted the basketball high with one hand, took a massive stride toward the hoop, and leaped violently on his third step.

"Lin Fei, why don't we walk the dogs in the garden?" Xiao Xiao suddenly had an idea and suggested it to Lin Fei.

The cat-shaped beast seemed to have evaporated from the face of the earth, leaving her without a single clue. Bai Suzhen naturally assumed it had been frightened by the pursuit, had grown some sense, and finally become cautious. She was naturally a bit forgetful; at first, she would grumble about it, but as time went on, she stopped mentioning it altogether.

He considered himself very clever, believing that "preserving the land while losing the people" was unwise, and that one must "preserve the people while losing the land" to eventually regain both.

The weapon monitoring system emitted a piercing alarm with every self-check. The barrels had already suffered severe, irreparable damage by the fiftieth volley of fire; even with immediate maintenance, their performance could no longer be sustained. In other words, they were essentially crippled.

Zheng Bao secretly regretted taking on such a task and wondered why he had been so blinded by greed that he bought so much cotton.

The fat man wanted to slap himself; it was all Brother Chen's fault. If it weren't for him, he would never have picked up such a catchphrase.

Za Wu nodded repeatedly, his eyes brimming with tears of excitement, which made the shadow figure feel quite ashamed, as he remembered they shouldn't have had such a deep friendship.

As the two were whispering, they saw the young man in the long gown shift to the side, blocking the path of the man who had been causing trouble at the porridge stall earlier.

The Security Army had completely suppressed the Later Jin artillery. The Later Jin commanders shouted to boost their soldiers' morale, ordering them to prepare to prevent the Security Army from launching a sudden charge.

"This subordinate obeys the command." Zhu Zhi replied, slipping out of the wind-sheltered pavilion. A moment later, he returned with several garments, handing them to Li Yuanxi, Qian Yi, and Rou Yue, who was sitting on the ground.

"General Cheng!" Zhou Gaode hurriedly bowed respectfully to the leading general. He knew that the man before him was Cheng Wuting, the general most relied upon by Prime Minister Pei Yan, and he dared not show any disrespect.

Yan Yao swayed and ran toward Xi Yao. By now, Yan Yao’s tears were like broken strands of pearls, and she held Xi Yao, unable to speak. Xi Yao, cradled in Yan Yao's arms, held her with one hand while reaching out toward Liu Qi with the other.

He worried that if he told him late at night, Youyou might be unable to suppress her longing for the Xue family and insist on seeing her that very night. If he were to see the state the Xue family was in now, he might become even more distressed, which would be bad for his wounds.

Instantly, the void shimmered, and the Forbidden Zone Supremes appeared—as many as ten of them.

He lay on a dilapidated spring bed in a dark cave, desperately tearing at the gauze on his chest, only to discover a strange circular device deeply embedded within his flesh.

But Wu Tao loved his style of conduct—unpretentious and low-profile—as that was the only way to achieve great things.

"Colonel Carpenter, have you received any information from the aviation unit? Is there anything of importance?" Collins nodded, asking about the situation in the air.

Regardless of whether it could hold out, the Hidden Cloud was the village Ai loved, and he would never stand by and watch his enemies destroy it.