Volume 1, Chapter 63: Your subject, the Prince of Qin, pays his respects to Your Highness the Imperial Grandson!

It turned out that the Seven Souls violently stopped Gobi from casting his spell out of fear that it would cost him his life.

Hacmano is located in the eastern core region of Arannoen. Situated in a strategic location backed by natural defensive barriers, it is easy to defend and difficult to attack. This geographical advantage has allowed Hacmano to develop into the largest and most densely populated city in the eastern region of Arannoen.

This was Kang Jian's third time here. The first time was due to the disappearance of Fang Ming and Chen Xiaoqian, the second time was because of Ocean's death, and now this was the third.

It seems this Face-Disguising Pill is truly a marvelous item. Once Yasuo swallowed it, he could be taken out openly in broad daylight without having to hide or sneak around.

Xue Ran hurriedly shook her head from side to side, sniffing herself intently. There was no fox scent whatsoever; clearly, Mo Jue was just teasing her on purpose.

Listening to the impassioned charge bugle, Wang Yu exerted every ounce of strength in his body to clutch the Type 11 light machine gun, which weighed around twenty pounds. Tucking away the bipod, he rushed to the very front of the formation, taking the lead.

However, this would delay Li Luo's evolution for a period of time, and right now, time was precisely what Li Luo lacked the most.

Although Xue Ran had never dared to harbor delusions of climbing socially to match Mo Jue, Mo Jue's turning hostile and denying any connection still left her feeling somewhat saddened.

Jiang Junhao motioned to Bai Lu, who took off the bamboo basket on her back, reached both hands inside, and seized the opportunity to retrieve the tiger whip she had obtained from signing in.

The Crown Prince stood up from the dragon throne, pointing angrily at Prince Zheng and his accomplices. Before he could finish speaking, the Crown Prince suddenly collapsed, and nearby attendants hurriedly rushed over to help him down from the imperial court.

The two soldiers already understood that there were truly landmines hidden in the grass, and they both cast inquiring gazes toward their squad leader. As special forces soldiers, acquiring new battlefield knowledge often represented a chance at survival.

As for assigning blame, the image of Qiao Chunqian handcuffed and featured in social news flashes through her mind, complete with a mosaic blur over his face.

Yan Boyue fixed his gaze intently on the "Smiling Tiger," gripping his gun with both hands. For a scout, he must have undergone countless training sessions in disarming opponents barehanded. With Xiao Yunjie's example right before his eyes, how could he dare to show the slightest carelessness?

This was something Mo Shixi knew. At the time when she was applying medicine to Huan Rongxing, aside from the scrapes and abrasions, the most severe injury was a deep bloody scratch across his left shoulder.

However, the time was far too short; she simply could not run across in time, and might well be intercepted halfway by Lin Qingshuang.

Right at that moment, the young man who had remained silent all along suddenly spoke up, calling out to stop Su Chen.

Now that the Xiao family had fallen into this state, they had brought it upon themselves, and not a single person pitied them—everyone simply wore expressions of schadenfreude.

Yu Zhen: Fine, whatever. Let's just blame this servant-master for being too exceptional in every possible aspect. If not for the sake of completing missions, she wouldn't even want to hang out with Zhou Ye.

Fan Chaofeng knew that because of his "death," the mother and son had suffered immense hardships in the Fan household, but he himself had also cheated death nine times out of ten in a foreign land.

Outside, they could hear Fan Zhaohui instructing the people in their courtyard, followed by waves of loud wailing echoing from outside. There was also the sound of hurried footsteps pacing back and forth, and the courtyard gates opening and closing.

While Zhao Yifan felt a trace of envy, she also harbored some worry. If such a man were outside the entertainment industry, he would probably be very difficult to handle, and it might even bring an end to her own acting career. At this moment, Zhao Yifan finally understood what Qiao Mengjiao had meant earlier, and naturally confirmed that Mengjiao was serious.

With a brief and feeble self-introduction, the man calmly stated his purpose to the three people appearing at the door.

"What is meant to be encountered will eventually be encountered; there is no escaping it." After all these years, Qiao Tianjun had found her after all.

Half an hour later, he returned carrying a package and ordered Dr. Zheng to brew the medicine. After taking it, Wei Nong's high fever gradually subsided. By the following morning, the fever was completely gone, and after breaking out in a sweat, she slowly regained consciousness.

Taking advantage of this final waiting period, Li Xian also seized the moment to record a complete visual archive of those battles, preparing to carefully analyze them upon his return. However, when he checked Xilisi's information, a knowing smile involuntarily surfaced on his face; Xilisi had also successfully survived the first round as she had wished.

Qianxia shook her head. At this moment, how could she not know that all the color had drained from her face? With such an expression, who would believe her if she claimed nothing was wrong?

Lin Xinya put it back, pretending as if she had never looked at it at all, but her heart could no longer find peace.

Having struggled and held back for so long just to squeeze out those words, Yuwei's heart was in a panic, yet Sakura felt that this kind of dialogue was not what the other person truly wanted to ask.

Since ancient times, warfare has always followed the principle of surrounding three sides while leaving one open. The purpose is to give the enemy a glimmer of hope for survival so that when they feel they cannot win, they will flee. To encircle them completely on all four sides like this—was that not forcing the opponents to fight to the death with you? Lu Bu realized this and held Han Leng in even greater contempt.

Clearly, the Ye family's secret guards had been hunting them down. However, because the rainy night made travel difficult, and because the Ye family was secretly planting evidence against Empress Dowager Liping...

Earlier, Zheng Heng could not figure out why Pei Ding would buy Guanzhi Tower. This place received few guests and was unsuitable for gathering intelligence; aside from being slightly close to the city gate, it had no great utility.

Li Zhongnan's brows furrowed slightly. He had never heard of what this was, but the powers of the Golden Dragon and the Ghost Dragon within his body stirred somewhat restlessly, as if both were yearning to obtain this item.

"What I'm most curious about is how the production crew managed to hoodwink you into coming here! When we saw you take the stage just now, all of us were startled!" Huang Bo was around the same age as Liang Jing, but back when Liang Jing was the reigning diva of the music scene, Huang Bo had only just debuted not long ago, and had even written several songs for Liang Jing back then.

In fact, the firelock gun had already been enhanced to its absolute limit. After all, this contraption had been researched by predecessors, and Liu Xuan did not consider himself vastly superior to the ancestors who invented the rune firelock. However, he had ultimately devised a method to boost its lethality: inscribing runes directly onto the bullets. Relying on his ability to write runes barehanded, this was by no means difficult for him.

Thinking of his eldest legitimate grandson, Pei Guang's heart sank, his handsome elderly face carrying a distinct expression of worry.

"Stop looking, finding the golden cat is more important." You Nuo furrowed her brows, still feeling a vague sense of unease, and called for Sha Fu, preparing to head toward the exit of the cave.

The matter had come to a temporary conclusion here. Xi Zhong withdrew, and the National People's Congress was set to open the following day.

Yet the remaining five hundred million dollars in cash simply refused to materialize. With those five hundred million, they could have driven their opponents to absolute ruin, but instead, this five hundred million was choking the future of all four families! Who would have thought Yang Yong would actually resolve it? How could Butler James not be excited?

The old man, well into his eighties, still walked with brisk strides, showing no sign of bodily discomfort whatsoever. Though his hair was completely silver, the delicate features of his face made him look as though he were only in his seventies.