Volume 1, Chapter 46: The Shy Bairuixue

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The young girl outside the shop looked in disbelief at everything happening across the street inside the small pavilion, her expression shifting from astonishment to desolation.

"What is Xianglan looking at?"

Wang Xianglan trembled slightly and averted her gaze in a panic.

"Nothing!"

"Xianglan, what are you daydreaming about? Take it!"

Only then did Wang Xianglan notice the milk tea in Wang Wei's hand.

Wang Wei: "It's raining, fortunately I brought an umbrella, but this rain is too heavy! Why don't we wait until the rain lets up a bit before heading back?"

Wang Xianglan clenched her fists, calmed her emotions, and said, "I have some matters at home, I need to hurry back!"

Wang Wei failed to notice the fleeting sorrow on Wang Xianglan's face.

Wang Wei: "Alright then! Then I'll accompany you..."

Regrettably, Boss You had miscalculated one thing; he knew nothing about Chu Fei's background. Had he known, he wouldn't have offered a ten percent profit share, but instead directly proposed a flat rate of ten thousand per month, which would have been far more impactful.

Although Leeds United goalkeeper Martin had leaped high into the air in anticipation, and despite correctly judging Rivaldo's shooting direction, the excessively tricky angle left him with no choice but to gaze at the ball and sigh.

Not long after Gongzi Ti escorted the Qi envoy Chen Jia out of the main camp, Chen Zhen arrived in a carriage, unhurriedly pulling up outside the Yue army camp.

Chou Li Ji hesitated slightly. If this battle ended in a great victory, the merit of slaying the King of Chu would be an immense achievement.

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Do you know? If we harbor such a mindset, it is impossible for you to win. Because with your methods, you cannot possibly kill me, and of course, I am not the only one who cannot be killed. Heh, you certainly didn't know it back then, but there is an entity in this world that did—the Pool of Foresight.

The flying sword that fell into the gravel pit shimmered with brilliant light, let out a hum, and shot forth once again to join the sword array.

Having inexplicably returned to this place, sitting with his back against the wall at the entrance of the emergency hall of Xiangning City's First People's Hospital, squinting at the sun in the azure sky, Li Zhengyi suddenly felt an urge to sleep for a long time.

They plundered everything belonging to the gods, slaughtered their loyal divine attendants, and triumphantly paraded away holding high the corpses of the deities. Deprived of divine favor, the mainland began to fall silent and wither away.

Hearing the tone of the King of Chu, it was evident he intended to discipline the traitorous state of Wei. This brought a sigh of relief to the King of Song, who had been worried that Chu would attack Qin first, sparing Song from the threat of a joint siege by Qi and Wei.

Li Xian pulled his mother back just in time, managing to exit right at the twenty-third hour.

Estimating visually, Lingfeng found himself about seven or eight kilometers away from the Elemental Tower. To cross this distance, he would inevitably have to struggle against the thunder and lightning filling the sky.

In their eyes, the Demon Horse clan was capable of manipulating thunder and was immensely powerful, which was why the hillman in black armor had been so confident earlier.

Fine, I admit that I am a bit peculiar; I can never bring myself to voice my care for others, thinking that doing so is pretentious and overly sentimental.

The Emperor of Wine and Lust also knew he had no way out; in this round, he absolutely could not let Ye Mo break through.

Seeing this expression on his face, Ake smiled and said to scalpel, "Master Dao, is it true that Yaoyao and I share no blood relation?"

Public morals are deteriorating, and human hearts are no longer pure. After encountering a family like Xu Junnan and Wang Mingyang, the last shred of rural simplicity was drowned in the materialistic vanity of the metropolis, leaving behind only a faint, lingering helplessness deep within the heart.

Had it been any other occasion, Ximen Jinlian probably would have harbored some suspicion, but the moment Ning Cuiqin handed her that piece of raw jadeite wrapped in old newspapers, she felt an inexplicable sensation. She knew for certain that this piece of raw jadeite was the genuine article.

It seemed that spiritual stones could not be touched by ordinary people. Han Wei couldn't help thinking of Lin Xue—what on earth made her body different from ordinary people, that the spiritual stones only excited her?

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All three strands of the Dao Qi belonged to the metal element, so golden light now manifested on Xiao Yun's hands, representing that his comprehension of this path had already reached a considerable foundation.

The figure of the Qi practitioner was no longer visible. The three pupils atop the Three-Eyed Soul-Devouring Bird's head rolled around rapidly, seemingly feeling quite fortunate.

Now, everyone understood that one should not attempt to approach Zhao Yarou, at least not so blatantly, otherwise the end result would be certain death.

"That's not the case. Even if you let me withhold it, they know I wouldn't dare. They probably just want to have an audience with the master to express their sincerity," Lady Mu smiled and said.

It wasn't until Raul leaped up as usual and pointed his thumbs at his back that the large number 7 made the stands of the Olimpico Stadium react. Neither the Real Madrid fans nor the Arsenal fans could believe what they were seeing: could it be that... just like that... another goal had been scored?

Watching Yue Qingtiao's disappearing back, Wei Chunqiu let out a helpless sigh. He knew in his heart that once the news about purchasing inner cores was released, it would mark the beginning of a disaster for the demon cultivators in the mortal world.

"The Blood Flag?" Xue Feng said in astonishment, staring incredulously at the hundred-zhang-wide battle flags, his heart trembling inwardly.

In terms of spiritual sense cultivation, Qi Lachu was already beyond the realm of the Mortal Shedding stage. His spiritual sense had condensed into something as substantive as a divine sword, completely irresistible!

General Fang's words immediately caused General Shao to let out a helpless sigh. It seemed he was also well aware of what method General Fang was referring to.

Hearing Li Tufan asking him to be substituted off, Raul raised his eyebrows inadvertently without saying a word. His performance in the first half had not been good; Mallorca's robust central defenders had marked him tightly man-to-man, leaving him with very little contribution to the team.

Upon receiving the wolf-brush bamboo shield, Zhang Dasan felt immensely excited. His shield was about 5 meters long, heavy and bulky, fitted with an iron spearhead at the top, and flanked by several layers of sharp-edged dense branches that had been ironed with fire and soaked in tung oil. It looked extremely majestic, and he could easily imagine that when he charged into battle later, he would surely be invincible.

Fourth, when exactly did the ancient Sanxingdui Shu state originate, how long did it persist, and why did it suddenly perish?