Volume 1, Chapter 33: A Loving Family!

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She and her husband managed such a vast conglomerate, with immense responsibilities weighing on their shoulders. They could not simply leave whenever they pleased.

After taking another look at Chen Cheng and He Yingqin's performance, he suddenly understood that only the second path remained open to him.

"There will certainly be a chance for revenge in the future. You are a capable student, so use your strengths to grow stronger. The nation needs talented people like you.

"Whether you continue or give up from this point onward, ultimately, it is a choice concerning your own fate."

Steve had not thought of it at first, but not long ago, an immature idea had occurred to him: robbing Hydra.

There seemed to be minced meat in the white porridge. Its faint saltiness and rich meaty fragrance immediately aroused the appetite, and she could not help drinking several more mouthfuls.

"Don't worry. It's already being maintained. It absolutely won't let us down," Zhao He promised, thumping his chest.

Everything he had done suggested that this disciple of the Sword Lodge might very well become another existence like Shen Aoxue.

Zhao Li watched his practiced movements from the side. Seeing him observe the rainforest, he wondered whether he should find an opportunity to inspect the area alone after they went inside.

Gu Heng rummaged through the medicine chest, took out the medicines Hermes could use, and placed them on the coffee table before the sofa.

Splashing sounds rang out. Melia opened her eyes and glanced around. When she realized that she was lying in a pool, she immediately leaped out of it.

At a glance, he spotted the cheapest one. Astonishingly, it was still the internal cultivation manual of the Great River Sect, called—Turtle Diving.

What use was anger? If the other party did not appear, one could neither see nor touch them. Even if one was furious, there was nowhere to vent it. That suffocating feeling was unbearable.

Zhao Zhen rose very early the next day. Yixuan noticed that he had gotten up and followed suit, asking whether he was going to visit the Dowager Consort.

Meng Lin felt considerably calmer and began searching everywhere for the location of the first-floor restroom.

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On the table sat one serving each of the envy-inducing Seven-Spice Boiled Fish and Silky Egg Tofu. Everyone's eyes revealed an almost obsessive longing: they longed for the fish and yearned for the tofu.

Huazhi had the odd impression that Nalan Yu seemed to have lost a little weight. Perhaps her eyes were deceiving her, though, so she did not ask further.

After carefully searching the rest of the room, Meng Lin found nothing new. At last, he came to the wooden wall beside Room 205.

"You... when did you get here?" Meng Lin recognized Luo Min, but he had not expected her to appear so suddenly in such a fashion. It was just like one of those old-fashioned scare scenes from a horror movie.

Zhang Jing had not wanted to listen at first, but lately she felt that her senses were growing sharper and sharper. Perhaps it had something to do with her Lightning Space.

Ripples spread across the water, and a turbulent river resembling blue-green jade appeared around Lu Rongbo. No matter how she controlled the Azure Dragon Raging Sea Sword, she could not break free from the current of the Jade River. She could only struggle and drift within that river, as though it had been forged from jade, unable to escape.

Li Xiang'er watched the playback with satisfaction, a faint smile appearing on the director's face. As expected, he had made the right gamble this time. Not only had Su Jin's approval rate for today's takes risen, but their quality had improved as well.

However, Shang Zhi did not tell her everything, nor did she say that the people involved were her parents. She merely gave a very general account.

After hurriedly saying those few words, she turned and ran. After a few steps, she nearly twisted her ankle because the heels of her shoes were so high.

Jin Tian was just about to answer when he suddenly sensed a murderous aura locking onto him. His body flickered, and he immediately rolled into the grass nearby.

Golden lightning erupted. It did not merely blast more than a dozen Black Magic cultists away; three of Jia Peng's five Terminator T-800s were also caught in it and reduced to nothing amid the golden thunder. Jia Peng could only grimace in pain at the sight.

The so-called Immortal Adepts were not truly immortal. If they maintained their original cultivation without ever advancing, sooner or later they would still reach the end of their allotted lifespan and die through disintegration.

刀与剑不断碰撞，强大的力量在惊人的速度加持下，溅射出无数火花，空气中的水汽早已蒸发殆尽。

Lorie's father coldly cut off everything Ji Weiwei had been about to say with a single sentence.

This development was beyond the three of them. They hurriedly summoned their protective barriers, while three powerful martial techniques swept furiously toward Bai Yunfei.

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Feng Yanran stood there stiffly and brought up the old matter again. "So many years have passed. Why bring it up now? You fool! Even if Mei'er were still alive, she would never want you! Is there any point in pretending to seek justice for her?" Feng Yanran said through gritted teeth.

After entering with the president, he found all the servers inside bowing and greeting them. The service was exceptionally attentive.

Work, work, and more work. The company's purpose was to wring every last drop from its employees; there was no place for slackers! Yingxue was so busy that her head spun. When she finally managed to rest and take a sip of water, she looked up to find that it was already noon. She felt utterly exhausted, so tired that she was only a step away from collapsing onto the floor and sleeping.

Far from the heart of the battlefield stood two rows of people. From the adventurer badges on their chests, it was clear that they belonged to two different factions.

Zhen Long was different. After resentfully handing over to the substitute player, he said nothing. He stripped off his jersey and ignored even Fidel's outstretched hand, walking straight to the bench and sitting down.

Iron Egg nodded. He did not entertain Nian'er's thoughts about friendship. All he knew was that he had been hungry—and craving food—for days. If he could eat a bowl of meat, it would be the greatest blessing imaginable.

Putting on her headphones and blindfold, she logged into the Realm of Immortal Traces. Every time she opened her eyes, Xing Shijie experienced a wondrous sensation, as though she had traveled instantly from one world to another—from her quiet room to a bustling town. The feelings in her heart were impossible to describe.

"You... you..." The stammered words emerged from Chen Li's mouth in a muddled rush, yet failed to form a complete sentence. There was no trace left of the arrogance he had displayed moments earlier.

What exactly had Shanzi meant tonight? Pei Jun lit a cigarette. The rising smoke quickly concealed his face, leaving only a tiny red ember flickering in the darkness.

Mo Jingyun stood beside Tang Wanjing, watching the eleven disciples serving as Gouchen's substitutes cross the river of blood and take their assigned positions one after another.

The green radiance emanating from their down carried a subtle, alluring scent capable of luring prey into throwing itself into the trap.

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