Thirty thousand and thirty.

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Fang Yurou’s heart quickened as she heard Lang Jun speak. She knew he was trying to deter Master Hua from pursuing her, yet the anxiety that had prompted her to cry out carried a kernel of genuine feeling.
“The drunkard’s heart is not in the wine, but in the mountains and rivers. Looking out from here, the distant scenery is truly unobstructed, capturing everything in a single glance,” Hou Ziyang said, turning around and sitting down with an unruffled expression.
“Un... Uncle-Master, is Feng Hao really that terrifying?” Among the Eastern family’s forces, a young voice, belonging to someone in pale purple robes appearing no older than seventeen, asked with a tremble.
Whether addressed as "Master" or "Ancestor," these titles were honors that members of the hall dreamed of, yet a mere nobody had managed to attain them, to the point where they no longer needed to kneel or kowtow before their elders, holding them in complete disregard.
A sound like a dragon’s roar erupted, its might shaking the heavens. The broad daylight seemed to dim under its influence, and dark clouds gathered.
Perhaps accustomed to having Lang Jun by her side, Fang Yurou felt an unsettling void after just a single day without him.
Zhu Na’s voluptuous body trembled, her full lips bitten until they bled. As a member of the Black Spider mercenary group, ranked 18th on the world’s dark web, she was not one to surrender to Gao Fei so easily.
But all of this was an illusion. The robotic giants continued their steady march, closing in on the two unfortunate police officers step by step. By now, the officers were in a total panic; they continued to pull their triggers, only to realize their ammunition was completely spent.
Using dialects had always been a target of mockery, and Liang Shuang had never seen anyone like Zhao Lin, who used local slang to make girls laugh until they shrieked; her hands clenched into fists of their own accord.
Approaching the Five Elements, Eight Trigrams, Seven Stars Life-Snatching Array, he carefully examined the differences between this diagram and the Five Elements, Eight Trigrams, Seven Stars Life-Extension Array he had laid out himself.
“Shut up! If you say one more word about not wanting to live, I swear that once I get out of here, I will make your entire family pay with their lives!” the captain snapped, his voice harsh and cruel after hearing his subordinate sobbing about not wanting to survive.
Ling Songran’s expression turned awkward; he dared not look at Su Lingyu, his gaze drifting aimlessly.
Her skin was fair, but because she had applied too much powder, her complexion appeared somewhat stiff and unnatural.
And the sentence she left behind before departing was enough to twist Wen Feiyan’s elegant, beautiful face into a mask of pure spite.

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Even knowing that Mommy would never appear again, and even without knowing what she looked like... Mu’er had never spent a single day forgetting her.
Feng Lang frowned slightly, and Dong Guihua was so terrified she nearly wet herself, instantly dragging Tian Li away, wishing she could be invisible to everyone.
This was the outside world, and the room was not exactly top-tier; Lian Xinying couldn’t help but feel the kettle might not be entirely hygienic.
Judging from the situation, the life form below must possess significant abilities. After all, being able to unleash such a powerful attack was beyond the capability of ordinary exotic beasts or plants.
Alarm bells rang in Qiao Mu’er’s heart—this "Uncle Movie Star" had been cold and aloof on set, showing not a hint of gentleness, and she had never given him a second thought.
“Se... Second Brother, this stone statue,” Hammer pointed to the stone fragments shattered all over the floor, unable to find the words.
Though this sensation of pain was entirely different from the feeling of a real body being pierced by a weapon.
He searched the shop for Su Keke everywhere. She was nowhere to be seen on the first floor, and just as he was about to head to the second, a familiar voice reached him, instantly bringing tears to his eyes.
“Master-grade pill...” Zi Ling’er looked at the chief steward with a firm tone, then produced one from her palm for his reference.
Yu Hao fell into a long dream where he was sinking into water. No matter what he tried, he could not move his body; he could only watch helplessly as he submerged, taking a large gulp of water into his mouth.
As Shen Zheng spoke, he leaped into the air, charging at the illusions on the battlefield with his broken blade. He slashed wildly, but everything before him was merely an illusion—a expanse of white mist with no physical form for him to strike.
Watching the figure of the old man, who was increasingly consumed by resentment and yin energy, Lian Ge spoke in a calm tone.
As if suddenly drained of all strength, he leaned against half of the wooden door and slowly slumped to the floor.
Qiao Yi was stunned for a moment, failing to grasp the meaning of the words, but since Jing Yingrong was already pointing to a nearby building to ask him about it, he put his doubts aside and focused on explaining.

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Murong Bo, skilled in analysis, said, “I think not. Xue You has the best aptitude among the five disciples; she should be kept for the end. It is best to let Luo Luo lead the charge to test the opponent’s strength before making further plans...” Murong Bo preferred to act with caution, to the point that even when preparing for war, he insisted on probing the enemy first.
I calmed my mind and thought it over, realizing in a flash that Chu Jun did not follow conventional logic. The mechanism for the Ascension Platform was hidden far away; perhaps this mechanism was not in the room at all. I was about to call Qin Tian to leave when I turned and saw him staring blankly at a table.
“Oh? Is this classmate Liang Lu? Why are you people from the New Hunters Society setting your sights on my brother?” Jiang Mei’s appearance caused countless gazes to focus on her legs.
It was strange, but the Nether Void Scale Beast and the seven nether elements in the hall that Jin Yutang had used for the trial were all gone.
Amidst the shock, we offered Gaia a warm embrace; he, too, needed comfort. Beneath his steel-like exterior lay a heart just like ours.
Facing Sikong Ying’s cold mockery, Qin Mu’s expression became even more unnatural. Luo Chen also sensed the provocative intent in Sikong Ying’s words.
Duan Zhong rubbed his nose: “Servants these days are becoming truly unruly. Let’s just wait here and see what kind of sacred being shows up!” With that, he jumped onto the driver’s seat of Da Tou’s carriage.
Duan Zhong said little else, simply waving his hand, and the men behind him lifted the plaque. Someone nearby stepped forward holding a red satin tray containing two pairs of scissors. The people performing the ribbon-cutting were, naturally, the two most noble princes present.
The gauze curtains swayed in the wind, the shadows within appearing and disappearing, graceful and alluring. The sound of the zither was lingering and captivating... much like the Jingwei bird soaring over the vast, magnificent ocean.
He only saw the polished exteriors of Shangguan Fei, Ye Tian, Ling Ling, and the others, never knowing the thoughts hidden deep within their hearts.