Volume 1, Chapter 36: Master Fei’s Rumored Girlfriend

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Those involved are often blind, while bystanders see clearly.
One moment they were chatting fervently, and the next, the moment returning home to meet in person was mentioned, she blocked him at lightning speed—could there be any other explanation for that?
Jian Pan’s footsteps faltered for a brief moment, but then, a faint, cold sneer curled the corners of his mouth. He resumed his stride and walked forward.
This was, of course, a defensive weapon forged from the Laws of Metal, possessing formidable defensive capabilities.
"Let's go, inside to claim the treasure! Remember, do not touch anything unknown without caution!" Seeing the barrier shattered, Xuan Tianzi’s expression brightened. He issued the order immediately and was the first to drift into the palace.
Xie Zhan was a man easily prone to sin; given even the slightest condition, all his hidden dark impulses could break free. For instance, the fact that Xiaoxiao had been abducted by A-Xiyu… this was a "condition."
Even in a hospital filled with so-called angels in white, various power struggles occurred daily in corners hidden from view; it was far from the peaceful place it appeared to be on the surface. That was why she believed the most important thing in life was to remain true to one's heart.
"Nana, you once said you wanted to fly in the sky. So, today, I’m taking you for a ride in a hot air balloon!" Oshitari looked up at the sky and said to Chinai.
The only person at the highest level was Zhao Bazhou, the leader of the Cloud Alliance, which encompassed the remaining forces of the former Inner Strength Practitioners' Alliance, the Council of Elders of the Practitioners' Families, the previous Cloud Alliance, the Four Symbols Brigade, and so on.
It was true that eating sweets could improve one's mood. Even though that man had spoken so unpleasantly earlier, for the sake of such delicious cake, she wouldn't hold it against him.
Even the Shangguan family had a total of six large gathering points in Yanjing. One of them was the old Shangguan family villa where Shangguan Tonghai had originally lived in seclusion, and another was the headquarters of the Shangguan family.
Unlike his elder brother Shang Hua, Shang She was a notorious socialite. He was deeply passionate about power and his career; the only thing he shared with Shang Hua was that he absolutely adored his wife.
Seeing the appearance of this mutated werewolf, Lin Sen couldn't help but complain. Then, holding his blade horizontally, he charged toward the creature.
Channeling his supernatural ability, he placed his hand over the wound on Liu Ye's right hand. The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the pain subsided; as for whether any toxins remained, he couldn't concern himself with that for now.
The plaque above the doorway looked somewhat weathered, and the decor was anything but luxurious. The tables and chairs inside were not crafted from precious wood, but rather simple, common elm.
Thus, the talismans I learned next included Binding Talismans, Chaos Talismans, Enchantment Talismans, Cleansing Talismans, and Spirit Control Talismans—all of which were auxiliary in combat but equally capable of launching an active offensive.
Seeing this, Brother Qiang glared at Lin Sen in a rage, his expression resembling that of a man who had been cuckolded.
"You're right; it has something to do with that play," A-Luo nudged Xun Yi and said to him.
Not only did they not know how the assassin had evaded the heavy surveillance of the family head and the Qin family, but to this day, they hadn't even been able to verify the murder weapon or method.
Fahai’s face lit up with joy, "The benefactor is truly a mage of profound cultivation; you have finally emerged from the enchantments of the demon."
She was in a good mood upon her return. Although there was a small regret that time was too short to see the person in the flesh, she felt, more than anything, a sense of relief.
Second Miss Shen, Second Miss Shen, it’s always Second Miss Shen. One moment it’s His Majesty, the next it’s this useless Prince—what could that Shen Huajin possibly have that makes them care for her so much?