Chapter 28

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"What is all that clattering? Someone is smashing up our house! You lazy woman, all you know how to do is sleep!" Yuan Hong shouted, slapping his thigh in anger.
Hearing the exchange between Chen Hao and Jiang Xiaolong, Mao Dao chuckled. He reached out his hand, ready to wave them off, when he suddenly froze in place.
Chen Feng executed a series of complex, profound hand seals in a split second, and his internal spiritual consciousness underwent an immediate transformation.
Wang Qingyuan bore the brunt of it; he was so terrified he collapsed to the floor, his face deathly pale, a chill permeating his heart.
"Him? He is the great benefactor who saved your son's life! Stop talking nonsense and go, quickly," Yuan Hong urged, frowning.
With that, Jiang Kailian waved for Qiu Zihan and Li Likun to enter the classroom first, then walked in side-by-side with Lin Yuhan.
After a ten-second rest to allow Ling'er and Qiu Ming, who were under the greatest strain, to recover, the Samsara Alliance members followed Senior Earth Puppet’s orders, coordinating to partition the battlefield.
As Bai Yuling recalled his companions from his past life this time, there was no longer any lingering guilt; his heart was pure and unblemished. As for those dark experiences of the past, they could no longer affect him in the slightest.
"So, this song is my heart poured out to you. It sings of our day, and of our entire lifetime."
If not for the sudden upheaval among the Snow Domain tribe, the Four Directions tribe would never have allowed their warriors to venture more than five hundred miles from Qianyuan City.
With Chu Cheng’s help, Mother Qin was carried downstairs. Because Chu Cheng’s primordial spirit energy was incredibly abundant, Mother Qin felt no cold at all. Half an hour later, Mother Qin and Qin Qin were settled into adjacent guest rooms.
While everyone else noticed the striking resemblance between Luo Xinchen and Luo Anning, the two people involved felt nothing of the sort.
The sweetness in her heart continued to swell; what had she done to deserve such protection from this man?
Seeing the two of them like this, Qin Chao grew angry again. He picked up the torture instruments nearby, ready to punish them.
"I already told you, there is no future for us in this lifetime." Li Xu had no feelings for Chen Shiru, so he would no longer invest anything in her.

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Yun Yexuan’s face was devoid of light, as if his soul had been snatched away. Like a walking corpse, the mocking laughter around him began to fade, and in that moment, he realized that death was actually quite beautiful.
Fu Shaoquan was shocked; he immediately lowered himself to scoop Yuanyuan into his arms, looking at Luo Anning in disbelief.
Therefore, the Wuji Demon Sword, controlled by Hei Sha, faced this situation by choosing to attack rather than defend, fighting with his life on the line.
Ji Changfeng’s expression was complex. He remained silent, eventually letting out a sigh. Looking at the old man’s weathered face, Ji Lingsheng bit his knuckles hard, his heart filled with sorrow, yet he could not find the courage to agree to the old man’s request.
Hua Jiu and Radish each went to rest. When sleeping at night, Hua Jiu would stick the withered leaf to the center of her brow, constantly guiding spiritual energy and vitality to converge at that single point, slowly merging them.
There were wooden ladders on both sides of the platform, but Mu Yuncheng insisted on climbing up from below like everyone else, moving with the clumsy, comical grace of a bear on a pole, drawing roars of laughter from the crowd.
"This old Daoist really has some skill. Such robust internal energy—I don't have that," Jin Hao thought to himself after watching.
Deep down, Hua Jiu still harbored a sliver of hope; she wanted to believe that her senior sister would not plot against her.
Speaking of this, Hua Jiu vaguely recalled some things. There was a period when the Heavenly Venerate sent many people out to collect various poisons, cultivating them behind his mansion. He had also gone to great lengths to transplant a Four Seasons Tree, and every month he would spend time in that poisonous garden researching something.
Beneath his feet, a patch of red-veined grass grew sparsely, and among them, several red herbs resembling phoenix wings stood out particularly clearly.
Lu Zhirong’s gaze was vacant and her tone mechanical, but her memory was crystal clear; she recounted the detailed construction method of the Fanlong Array to Qin Ming, word for word.
As Li Mo utilized his escape technique, the giants felt a surge of powerful demon energy. Those who were still chopping trees and setting fires stopped their work and gave chase in the direction of Li Mo’s retreat.
Ji Lingsheng looked bewildered and grumbled, "How did I bully your Aunt Xue? You girl, why are you falsely accusing someone in broad daylight?" Bao'er let out an angry huff and kicked Ji Lingsheng again; it didn't hurt, but it left him feeling quite helpless.
At that moment, a rich kid wearing sunglasses and decked out in designer labels kicked open their dormitory door.
Zhou Qiao had always been healthy; apart from the two months she spent in the hospital after her car accident, she rarely dealt with such places. Even though she felt something was off, she followed along.

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Spheres were strung together with ropes, tied to the ceiling of the warehouse, and left to sway back and forth in mid-air.
Unexpectedly, Huihui began to perform a cheerleading routine on the spot. She had been so resistant before—could it be that she was actually enjoying it?
Just then, Mother Li and Li Weiwei had gone out for the day to shop for some things, and the nanny had also gone to buy groceries.
Since the reorganization of Tianhong Company, everything had been running smoothly. The food quality scandal had been forgotten by the public due to the bankruptcy restructuring.
Perhaps because her health was gradually deteriorating, she was always losing her temper. Moreover, because the conflict between herself and the Crown Prince was escalating, the Emperor would frequently find excuses to lecture her or the Crown Prince.
Xie Yansheng was beaten to the ground, blood streaming from his forehead. As the iron rod descended upon him again and again, he could only shield his head with his hands and endure.
Matters of the heart are too complex; the lines between right and wrong are blurred, making it difficult to treat them with a single, flat emotion.
She was setting an example today, showing the Zou woman how to do it once so that she could lead others in the future.
At this moment, Lin Qi also raised his hand, forming a sword gesture with two fingers, and a blade of sword aura already gathered at his fingertips.
Xu Wei took one last look at his home, his eyes tinged with sadness. He didn't know when he would be able to return.
The various fruits, grains, and rice produced by the Ren Family Trading Firm all contained a trace of spiritual energy, making them suitable for low-level cultivators. Consequently, the Ren family's business had shifted from serving commoners to the immortal world, beginning to take orders from nearby cultivation sects to supply them with food and produce.