Volume 1, Chapter 30: You like my brother? Hmm?

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Qianfeng had called out "Father" countless times in his dreams, but only now did it feel like the moment he had longed for. The man standing before him was none other than Li Yunfei.

Upon hearing Kou Juncheng’s words, Xi Menglan became intrigued. She sat up, took Kou Juncheng’s hand, and spoke.

"Even so, you may go. But I still wish to ask, what exactly did you go to the apothecary for? Surely a cultivator has no need for mortal trinkets?" Qianye asked.

The old madam had been in good spirits today; her second round of examinations had just been completed, and they were still awaiting the results.

In particular, with three powerful direct disciples from the sect among them, who could guarantee that they didn't have some hidden trump card to save their lives?

No matter what Xi Menglan said, Kou Juncheng would nod in agreement, doting on her to the extreme and loving her to the very marrow of his bones.

He performed a series of three hand seals, causing more black silk to emerge from his body and surge rapidly into his hands. After the third seal was cast, his hands were no longer discernible, appearing only as a mass of dark, viscous substance clinging together.

As his sarcastic words fell, Murong Qingwan finally raised her head, only to meet his eyes filled with hatred. When he mentioned Xiao Changque, the bone-deep malice in his gaze sent a chill through her entire body. "Why do you hate him so much?" she couldn't help but blurt out.

Who could have known that after so many years, Chu Tianlong, who had almost forgotten about the missing piece of the jade pendant, would encounter and successfully collect the second piece in such a manner?

On this journey, he encountered four desolate beasts. Three were deterred by the fluctuations of soul power he emitted, allowing him to pass safely, but the fourth was stubborn. Being only at the early peak of the Ghost Emperor realm, it refused to yield, forcing the fat man to spend three breaths of time to completely eradicate it and collect its soul orb.

Wen Zhong, the deity of the Thunder Department known as the "Universal Transforming Celestial Venerable of the Nine Heavens," led the twenty-four heavenly lords of the Thunder Department to gather clouds and bring rain.

The human resources department would filter the candidates first, discarding those who were obviously unqualified to lighten Su Yang's burden.

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"What the hell, Shen Ying, what are you... eh?" He stopped mid-sentence, instantly shocked. "It's empty!" How could this be? He peered closely at her palm, but there was only an empty eggshell; there was nothing inside. Even the primordial aura that had been on the egg from the beginning had vanished.

Seeming to recall something, he reached into his robe and pulled out a fist-sized orb. He shook it hard, and after a moment, the orb emitted a white light, illuminating the previously pitch-black cave. After a brief hesitation, he shoved the orb into Shen Ying’s hands.

Six thousand soul power coins were successfully auctioned off at a rate of one to seventy-five, a price twenty percent higher than the fragmented market rate of one to sixty.

However, considering the upcoming high-level card exams, participation was voluntary. Xiao Zhan had been representing the school in basketball competitions since the fifth grade, winning the championship every year.

It was just that he had never liked that empty-headed girl before. When she faced him in the past, he hadn't spared her a kind look. Now, having to take the initiative to invite her to his home for a meal made him lose face, leaving him standing there in a dilemma.

Yang Shaohua had always been helpless against Lin Shu, so he had no choice but to agree to let her tag along as a "third wheel." Furthermore, Yang Shaohua was also responsible for convincing Yang Lihua and Lin Zhiguo.

Zhu Keyun felt a sense of unease. She always felt that Lin Shu knew something—or at the very least, that Lin Shu had noticed she was acting strangely. Otherwise, given Lin Shu's personality, she wouldn't have said such a thing.

The car window rolled down, and the driver poked his head out, cursed loudly, reversed the car, and drove around Ma Jun to leave.

In this fusion of eight-attribute sword intent, the formless sword intent was also integrated, instantly doubling its power.

It must be Auntie Yun. It could only be her. It was such a pity that, to save her when she was three years old, Auntie Yun had fallen into a deep slumber that lasted to this day.

"I don't believe anyone doesn't want to win; it's just that they can't. When you see your glorious past, don't you feel nostalgic?" Liang Shuang didn't believe her son’s words.

Jiang Baiye ignored Yun Miaoyi’s graceful figure and the large expanse of snowy skin she revealed. He didn't answer her, only furrowed his brows deeply.

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Gu Huai felt that his own life was not going well; from birth until now, he had lived in the midst of fire and water.

Li Luo was very grateful to Shen Xi. Later, when Shen Xi livestreamed, Li Luo would often send gifts within his means whenever he could.

Absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and moon, it gained sentience over endless ages and transformed into the form of Guangchengzi.

"What a pity, this lad is truly loyal and righteous!" The big man, Du Zhong, did not shout with his usual excitement. He seemed unable to shake off the pain of losing so many brothers and, instead, felt some sympathy for Jiang Mo. Perhaps from the very first moment, he hadn't held much hostility toward this young nobleman from the State of Qi.

Lin Yan left three cakes as usual, and this time, despite Huang's pained heart, they were all meat-filled.

A gust of wind blew wildly from afar. It was as if no one had heard Zhang Qian’s words; the Twin Dragon Protectors surged forward like a gale, launching a frenzied assault.

The sound of air being torn apart rang out as a barrage of ice blades shot toward Hu Bufan, filling the entire void without leaving a single gap.

Those vengeful spirits had been enslaved by the old monster. If I didn't help them reincarnate, their only fate would be to have their souls scattered. Now that they heard I was going to send them to reincarnation, they were naturally overjoyed and very grateful to me.

For the past few days, Xiang Gangtian had remained by their side and had not gone anywhere else. He had placed restrictions on them, and unless someone had a soul stronger than his, they could not see through their true cultivation levels. In the eyes of others, their cultivation remained at the King Realm, unchanged from when they first entered.