Chapter 15

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This time, Qian Huan truly left; neither Li Er nor Changsun stopped her. After her figure disappeared from Li Yuan’s sight, he couldn’t help but chuckle, then burst into hearty laughter—bold and uncontrollable.

Niu Dali spoke to the nearby soldiers, then directly descended from the fortifications to help carry the bodies of fallen comrades as they retreated.

Although the other side had always appeared extremely friendly, Han Xuan dared not offend them in the slightest. Not to mention their status as master-level martial artists; if the Ziyang Sect casually deployed one or two top experts, they could easily annihilate the Yuehua Sect.

“This... was left when Alice used her Atlantis bloodline inside her to save me last time!” Xu Nan rubbed the back of his head and said.

In the following days, Qian Huan busied herself selecting a location in Chang’an to build a Silk Lake Tavern. Just as she was preparing to commence construction in the winter, an imperial edict from Li Er arrived.

The Western Army had now committed over 200,000 troops. Yet they still saw Zhu Yousong’s imperial camp iron cavalry invincible, the white-pole infantry soldiers unstoppable, and the rest of the Ming forces fiercely fearless. Although the Western Army had many generals, they were continuously defeated, leaving corpses strewn across the battlefield.

Weren’t they just panting and fleeing in disarray moments ago? Weren’t they just begging for mercy in the pose of the weak?

Moreover, being extremely concerned about face, now that hundreds watched from afar, how could he ever save face again?

Upon hearing this, Changsun Wuji, Fang Xuanling, Li Jing, and Cheng Yaojin were all unsettled. The usually silent Li Jing was the first to speak.

On the third floor of the main building, in a certain room, the three newcomers assigned to this paranormal mission gathered.

After the banquet began, those who received cash rewards naturally became the focus of toasts; amidst the clinking of cups, the atmosphere was lively and warm.

Having just finished a call and a quick visit to the restroom, Chen Long stepped out and saw Yin Hu standing up for Gu Shiyin. He couldn’t help but rub his forehead.

Han Bochao controlled the blind monk, who unleashed a Tianyin Wave kick from the riverbank grass toward behind the F6 wall, then followed up with a second-phase Q skill directly flying toward F6.

Given the current situation, Lin Yi also knew it would take at least a week before he could move about freely.

Without me, they seemed to be getting along just fine—father still the village chief, mother still the village chief’s wife.

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“Yes, it was his father!” the security captain said. Captain Liu immediately broke into a sweat—this was serious.

The watch box alone exceeded all of Han Bochao’s imagination. About 15 centimeters high, 26 centimeters long, 12 centimeters wide, handcrafted from Nordic walnut with black piano lacquer, it looked like a work of art.

If the information had come from anyone else, Han Bochao would never have taken such a risk, but the info from Trend Card was a different matter altogether.

In the control room of Beijiang Racetrack, many screens displayed all conditions on the track.

After his foster father left, the prized daughter of the Qin family’s influential power was taken into his harem without refusal, though he never bothered to pay attention to them.

In the story setting, she was once the bodyguard of the wealthy second-generation male lead—not a mere decorative figure, but a truly skilled protector.

In his view, Tang Qi had previously lost in the power struggle and was deprived of control over the Eternal God Temple.

Once Lu Zhi’ang made a decision, no one could make him change his mind. This was why his father, elder brother, and Lu Xiaoxiao never tried to stop him.

Just as he was puzzled, sudden bursts of intense flames erupted from those exotic creatures, attempting to burn the Demon Vine.

“Reporting to the sect leader, that old monk only said he came from Tongtian Temple, and the old Taoist said nothing,” a servant answered loudly.

After she finished speaking, Lu Zhi’ang placed his hand atop her head and gently tousled her slightly disheveled hair.

Others did not think Jiuxiang was impressive; judging by strength, the hunter was naturally stronger. But when Jiuxiang spoke, the hunter had already released his grip. As soon as the hunter let go, Jiuxiang swung the large axe single-handedly up and down.

It was the first time Bi Hai had seen Huahua so proudly recite her name, radiating an irresistible charm.

Unaware of Hua Shiyi’s true thoughts, Shen Canglan seriously chastised her.

But with the palace heavily guarded, he had no way to enter and search for Meng Yun and the Seventh Prince.

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Bai Xiao did not pity Xiang Qiao; rather, she believed those too burdened by their own thoughts rarely get what they desire.

Though the three were triplets, Xiao Yijue was well-built; not yet a year old, he already stood several centimeters taller than the other two, exuding a sense of security that even made his sisters look up to him admiringly.

He wasn’t mistaken—even if the technique was imperfect, it was indeed the Plum Breaker Fist! Who was that girl!?

Boxwood combs were the most common tribute combs; higher-grade ones were made from sandalwood, ivory, and even white jade.

He spoke to her, but she couldn’t hear; what if she got trapped in her own mental world and didn’t come out—and then got hit by a car because she wasn’t paying attention walking?

Now, the rare medicines Tang Laotai sought had been obtained: the Blood Vine Flower was the most fiery toxin; the Ice Cold Silkworm inside the Ink Leaf Lotus was the most chilling poison; the remaining Kunlun Fruit and Wine Fragrant Glue served as harmonizing agents.

But what if the pet’s anger was only temporary? If later it changed its mind and discovered the child died from starvation because she refused to eat, wouldn’t that cause heartbreak?

Then, Dr. Wang carried the boy and opened a door connected to the delivery room doctor’s office.

Yet she knew this matter would have to be faced sooner or later. She took a quiet breath as Su Mai Miao approached from afar.

In fact, after this battle, the King of Xiangyang had no further chances; ministers who once aligned with him in court would soon distance themselves. Even if incriminating evidence was found, they would find ways to sink this inevitably doomed ship.

The three deputy general managers also voiced their opinions, supporting Zhou Runtong’s proposal. In the end, the meeting agreed to increase the year-end business bonus proportion.

July 25 was payday at the construction site, yet three days had passed with no sign of Wang Changlin. The account held only a few hundred yuan. The accounting office was crowded; many bills could not be reimbursed due to lack of funds, and the accountants were busy, calling repeatedly but receiving no answer.

The two had known each other for thousands of years, their familiarity equal to knowing themselves. Being refined beings, they understood the principle that one must be willing to give up in order to gain.