Chapter 48

Yuan Baobao and Zhu Beibei urged her softly by her ear. As soon as Long Nana came to her senses, she hurriedly rushed forward and tore open the letter.

But in this way, it was actually better. The less attention others paid to her, the easier it was for Su Ming to handle matters. If people immediately greeted Su Ming or pulled him into idle chatter to make acquaintances, it would be a complete disaster.

When the young man uttered the words "Beyond the Ninth Heaven," the warriors in the tavern froze their smiles, their eyes flickering with deep caution.

Of course, this was not truly the Spirit Martial Realm; it was merely that the cultivation of a powerful technique had condensed their true essence exceptionally, manifesting a stronger presence.

The three-eyed bull beast’s intelligence lagged behind slightly. It clearly hadn’t expected that what the Golden Spirit Sacred Ape said was nothing more than slander, meant to provoke its master to take action.

While the crowd was still discussing, a shadow flickered among the flashes of fists. Suddenly, the shadow leapt behind Maria Hill. With a sharp slap, a large palm landed on her pert rear, causing Maria Hill to stagger two steps forward, the fiery sting on her buttocks burning fiercely.

Yet, if someone observed Lin Piyu from the front carefully, they would notice that not only was her complexion somewhat pale but her red lips also turned slightly white from biting her teeth.

If it weren’t for accompanying the three of them, Su Ming could have even flown there himself, which would have been more convenient.

Yang Tian felt a warm surge in his heart as she spoke up for him again, realizing her kind heart remained unchanged. He thought it was truly worth having once loved her so deeply.

With that, he followed President Xia and President Chen forward, leaving behind Jiang Dunhao and Liu Junting, both flushed with embarrassment.

Wei Shuisheng glanced at Li Zongliang, and the two took a half step back, smiling politely. “Uncle Liu, please be at ease; health is most important. Shuisheng and I will take our leave now. If you need any help, just call upon us.” Saying this, they slipped away hurriedly.

Discussions within the inner palace were often inconvenient. After my persuasion, Qi Heng decided to move back to the eastern inner court and resume attending court sessions. Upon hearing this news, the Crown Prince’s face instantly turned pale.

Watching Su Momo leave, Yirong Liang Huahua stared at her in shock, but Su Momo simply nodded and smiled reassuringly, signaling her not to worry.

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At this moment, Xiao Luo had no idea that an old madman had set his sights on him. He knelt on one knee, unable to move his body, exerting all his strength to drive the boiling primal energy back into his elixir core, while soothing the tremors in his muscles caused by the intense exertion.

Zhang Yang watched as Tian Kou, upon hearing the name Master Taluo, suddenly offered a price of three hundred thousand. Yet at this moment, he understood Tian Kou’s mood. As the saying goes, enemies meeting each other turn especially envious. Tian Kou’s restraint from immediately storming the private room was something to be thankful for.

No sooner had he finished speaking than a powerful magical energy wave surged toward Zhang Yang. Knowing the opponent was a disciple of the Clutch Sect, capable of killing him with a mere breath, Zhang Yang quickly activated his “Myriad Miles Shift” technique repeatedly to move beside Tian Kou.

Just then, a massive black shadow tore through the space, striking fiercely against the Eastern Emperor Bell.

Lips brushed against a soft sweetness. Su Momo looked down and realized she was sprawled in a very suggestive manner atop Shi Zichen. Embarrassed, she wanted to get up immediately.

Lord Wu entered the city at noon, and Marshal Yuan promptly arrived at the government office. Li Zonggui saw Marshal Yuan enter but did not see anyone escorting messages out of the city.

Who would have thought that upon arriving at the sea, he heard that his father, Bai Yuchuan, had already been killed by Silver Princess of the Eighty-One Pirates. Yet Silver Princess herself was slain by a lone cultivator named Guo Xiaoyou.

The power plant was built in a very remote coastal area. Looking around, there was not even a proper building nearby, let alone a village.

Yet Beiga Punk managed to eliminate the side effects and, by exploiting the characteristics of IQ, activated the demonic factors in artificial Zoan-type Devil Fruits, enhancing their stability.

That shout of “Mom” invigorated the classmates, who glanced at Wen Qiong and Shang Jing, beginning to discuss.

With a loud bang, Wen Qiong felt an ominous premonition. The next moment, Xiu Qingyan threw her onto the bed. The soft mattress bounced as Wen Qiong tried to get up, only for Xiu Qingyan to firmly grasp her hands, pinning her immobile.

Spring will still come, grass will still turn green, flowers will bloom, even if you no longer breathe in this world.

Zhang Gu consumed a blank skill card in his mind and learned the "Improved Side-to-Side Anastomosis and Ligated Intestinal-Pediatric Biliary-Enteric Anastomosis" technique.

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Xiao Xixi believed that after this ordeal, Luo Qinghan’s trust in her would surely elevate to a higher level.

“Two rifles, but only about a dozen bullets left. Two daggers, two grenades — that’s all the gear!” Old Cui lamented, while Wanyu knew he was still upset about leaving the heavy machine gun on the boat.

Bogaru licked his lips, watching Sadra vanish under the cover of mist, a disdainful expression curling his mouth.

Shen Shushu couldn’t guess his thoughts at the moment. She blinked her bright eyes and looked up at him with pleading innocence.

That call of “Mom and Dad” puzzled Ximen and Huazi. Nearby, Hua An and Manxia nodded, prompting Hua Bo to finally reveal everything.

The following day, I dutifully went to work on time and left on time. After work, just like before, I went to the night market to eat a plate of fried noodles before taking a taxi home.

The audience couldn’t help but cover their eyes, unwilling to witness what was about to unfold.

Including myself. I had fought many battles before, even killed someone. What I was doing now was no less shameful. In ancient times, would this be called pimping or running a brothel?

Long Xiang saw the old man’s face flickering like a candle in the wind, overwhelmed by an uncontrollable urgency. Suddenly, a wave of indescribable warmth spread quietly through his limbs, as if all the resentment vanished in that moment.

“Look at the family crest worn on Reis,” Morin pointed to the emblem hanging on Reis’s chest.