Volume 1, Chapter 50: The Imperial Son-in-Law Cannot Participate in Politics
"Xiao Wugu!" The moment Jing Zhi saw him, his face turned cold. "You actually dare to show your face here!"
If not for Xiao Wugu, how could the Prince's condition have relapsed so severely, turning him into such a state that even Zangqing was punished?
Zhu Xia found that even an inconspicuous public latrine by the street could be seen... thinking to himself that the management of this universe truly lacked any shred of ethics.
And so Jiang Chunying walked step by step, with difficulty yet unwavering persistence, right up to the present day, eventually becoming the actual person in power within the BY Group.
Just a moment ago, Zhu Xia had already made a decision in his heart, but this decision required the cooperation of these people.
Now, the people inside only knew of Mo Yinchen; who could still remember that everything here was built through Mo Yanyan's hard work and sweat? Even Mo Yanyan's wife was entangled with Mo Yinchen. Their wolfish ambitions had finally been exposed.
"Brother Lindong, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Sister Xin," Cui Lanlan replied promptly.
Lian Qiqi's face was also adorned with a few tear droplets, like pearls—pure tears that had frozen solid.
Roben let her down from his back, wearing an expression of deep heartache as he checked whether his expensive Ibanez guitar had been damaged by the fall.
Because numerous refugees had gathered around Luoyang, it was bound to have a massive impact on the entire Sili region. After consulting with Yang Xu and Fa Yan, Xun Xun drafted his very first official memorial to the court since establishing his independent domain, aiming to resolve this predicament.
"Today and again today, how few days like today there are! If today I still do nothing, when will these matters ever end? How many todays are there in a hundred years of human life? Not acting today is truly a pity! If you say let's wait until tomorrow arrives, tomorrow will bring its own tomorrow's tasks." A verse like this from his days on Earth suddenly flashed through Yeming's mind, and he blurted it out.
Tang Yao had been unconscious earlier and had never seen the Cloud-Treading Tiger, so he couldn't help feeling amazed. Then he watched as the white tiger completely ignored the crowd, trotted over to Lin Xi's feet, and rubbed its massive head against her leg, leaving everyone dumbfounded all over again.
In the end, failing to help Mei Jing was a deep regret for Liu Ren. Seeing her in this state now made Liu Ren feel even more distressed.
Yang Xuangan rapidly reviewed the history of the Kingdom of Champa in his mind, suddenly finding it bizarre: Why send troops on a punitive expedition to such a barbaric land that not even the mighty Han Dynasty or the successive Southern Dynasties had ever bothered to conquer? He looked at Yang Su, his eyes filled with absolute confusion.
In truth, once you figured it out, it was really nothing much—it was merely the shadow of a massive mountain looming over your head, forcing one to strive upward relentlessly. No matter how great the success achieved, the mere thought of that matter would inevitably discount its splendor.
Hearing that loud shout of reprimand, Ling Yuan stopped in his tracks instantly, completely startled into place.
Although that was the forty-seventh level, its terrifying nature was naturally far beyond comparison with the twenty-sixth level... yet Xiang Molin still dared not take it lightly.
The altars built by those villagers were capable of igniting divine fire and bestowing miraculous manifestations. That made complete sense.
Let alone being ordered by an Emperor Lord to do such a thing—it was simply an insult. Even if the father of the Yin-Yang Harmony Emperor was the Lord of Moon City, it was not enough to lower a Celestial Venerable's pride into the dust.
Although he had heard of Dragon-Driving Island, he still wasn't quite clear on its precise location... The outer area was a boundless ocean; without a map to reach that place, he feared he would waste a considerable amount of time.
Lin Xi's figure was swallowed by the darkness and then vanished, leaving behind only the bewildered crowd surrounding the area and the bright moon hanging in the sky.
Seeing that Li Hongxi was defending the city with all his might and fearing that troop morale would plunge, Yiqu ordered several brave warriors to risk their lives and set up scaling ladders. He himself climbed the city wall alone; though Yiqu possessed a bulky frame, his movements were exceptionally agile, resembling a fierce tiger ascending a mountain, and in just a few strides he darted to the middle of the ladder.