Volume 1, Chapter 28: "I am the prince who forgot his horse..."

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In a large pit ahead of Wang Yan lay a pile of snow-white human bones, casting a chilling, ghostly gleam under the sun.

The ochre eyes of the Mao-Ri Chicken were suddenly filled with eerie patterns, and a totem resembling a solar corona emerged behind it. In an instant, brilliant sunlight flooded the area, carrying a scorching, searing heat that consumed everything in its path. The extreme light shone for only a brief moment before fading into total dimness. Everything seemed unchanged, yet a monumental shift had occurred beneath the surface.

"If classmate Bai Zhi insists on having me stay, then I won’t leave." Hearing the tone in Tang Bai Zhi's voice, Ye Xuan felt as though she were jealous, her words holding a lingering, unspoken sentiment.

At this moment, Lin Dongyang was not surprised by a change in Bai Yuankai himself, but rather by the change in Bai Yuankai’s attitude toward Sun Xiaoyue. He had seen the two together many times before, and they had always maintained a respectful distance. Seeing Bai Yuankai now openly flaunting their affection, he had to admit he was quite taken aback.

The celebration also showcased the latest technological achievements of the SEER spacecraft, just as the lyrics stated: "All machinery is of the highest caliber."

With a thunderous roar, the colossal phantom of a mountain, carrying overwhelming energy, crashed down once more, sweeping across the sky to strike the remaining survivors.

But now, they hadn't even entered the Central Region, let alone undergone the baptism of the Spirit Pool. Participating in the test at this stage would be extremely disadvantageous for them.

"Ye Xuan, Vice Principal Zhou might attend tonight. Don’t you dare cause any trouble. Regardless of anything else, we are from the same school; we can't let students from other institutions laugh at us." Fearing that Ye Xuan would stir up trouble, Xia Yubing issued a preemptive warning.

Of course, with Zhou You’s current strength, if he had remained vigilant, how could Yu Hong have possibly spied on him? But Zhou You had forgotten: caught up in the sheer delight of the hot springs, how could he have paid any attention to his surroundings?

The main camp of the Horse Bandit King was located in a flat grassland, shielded by a "transparent barrier." Ordinary passersby could not see the sprawling encampment.

Upon learning of Kong Ming's maneuvers, Cao Pi laughed, believing Kong Ming had fallen into his trap. Little did he know that that very night, Kong Ming launched an assault, catching Cao Pi off guard once again. Enraged, Cao Pi nearly ordered a full-scale counterattack, but for the sake of the greater picture, he forcefully suppressed his fury.

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Ning Dashi waved his hand dismissively. "Alright, alright, go ahead, have a safe trip! Don’t mention my surgery when you see your uncle and aunt! Also, Shanghai is cold, so take care of your health. Don't be careless just because you're only going for two days..." He continued his endless stream of reminders.

"Is that all you’ve got? I thought you were arrogant enough to have forgotten who you were!" A voice, cold to the extreme, rang out from afar, drawing ever closer.

"Do not be impatient. Your cultivation is still too weak; you cannot unleash the full power of the Demon-Sealing Stele. Try this supreme divine artifact instead and see if you can succeed in the capture." Fearing that Jiang Chen might lose hope, the Emperor of Shu offered words of comfort.

He watched the light in a certain apartment flicker on in the darkness and remain lit. Among the thousands of lights in the surroundings, none were as lovely as that single point.

If I update one chapter fewer, I will have to write an extra chapter on some future day, which just means an extra day of exhaustion. If I update four chapters fewer, then I might as well not rest for the whole week. Do you all really think I would do something so foolish?

In a flash, the hundreds of Shaolin monks were blocked by an invisible wall of energy emitted by the old monk in green robes, frozen in place, unable to advance even an inch.

Twenty taels of silver meant nothing to Bai Yi; he assumed that if Feng Qi wanted it, he should just pay for it.

After much discussion without reaching a consensus, news arrived that Lü Meng of Jiangdong was gravely ill and that the rising talent Lu Xun had been appointed as General of the Minor Garrison and Commander of the Right. I thought to myself, "It has begun." Following the previous plan, we each performed our duties, reorganized the troops, and sharpened our weapons, focusing our drills specifically against Eastern Wu.

The second-ranked sect was the Flying Dragon Sect, which possessed thirty high-level Sages, along with a significant number of mid-level and low-level Sages.

"Wuwuwu!" For days, Ziying had maintained an indifferent facade in front of others. Aside from her gaunt appearance and weight loss, she had remained quiet, never uttering a word. Now, she wept uncontrollably, her heart seemingly torn to shreds.

After dinner, Qin Yi drove the three of them home. Since everything that needed to be said had been said, he remained silent throughout the journey.

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The next day, hearing that Qin Yi was going out to meet and talk with Anina, Xia Yuxin proposed that she join him.

"Lele, it’s Grandfather!" The Duke of Ding was somewhat agitated and at a loss for what to do, smiling foolishly as he spoke to Lele.

Suddenly, Bai Hairong closed his eyes and fell backward, his two guards instinctively reaching out to catch him.

It was as if they were a highly efficient team, performing an extremely practiced task with seasoned precision.

Although they had not met for many years, Qin Ling still had her blood flowing through his veins. Blood is thicker than water, and within that connection lay a special, complex emotion.

Their masks provided a degree of defense, but they were essentially fragile enough to shatter with a single shot; being hit in the face by a second shot would be fatal. Therefore, Qin Yi aimed at the white man and fired continuously, using his firepower to suppress the opponent.

Moreover, Zhou Wuyou could even control the activities of his entire body, including his heartbeat and the flow of his blood. These various supernatural abilities gave one an incredibly surreal feeling.