Volume 1, Chapter 39: Speaking Softly, Acting Firmly

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Master Lu was still exchanging farewells with Old Madam Ye, while Lady Qiao played with the two infants in their swaddling clothes.
The person who had been speaking with such gusto was suddenly annoyed by the interruption and questioning.
Back when Mo Fan had first arrived in Zuzhou, he knew very little and assumed that they were the most outstanding of the younger generation of the human race. Only later did he learn that, let alone people like Zhao Wudi, even the Three Talents of Daming were far superior to them.
A cacophony of sounds erupted from the toilet. In less than ten seconds, the entire bathroom was filled with an unbearable stench. Li Xi pressed the flush button, and with a rushing sound, everything in the toilet was swept away.
This move of his caught everyone off guard. They had not expected him to truly abandon evil for good, and their sorrow instantly turned to joy as they cheered in excitement.
Feng Xiaoxiao said, "With this money, I want to open two more branches." In any case, after fulfilling the monthly supply for their partners, there was still plenty left from the thousand acres of medicinal fields. Not just two branches—even four more would be enough.
Tian Ren’s eyes widened in shock; the news had stunned him. What did an internal map of Soul-Pacifying Mountain mean? Others might not know, but Tian Ren did. Soul-Pacifying Mountain was a battlefield of the ancient immortals where countless had perished. If a map of that place truly existed, heh, then they had struck it rich.
Lin Yumeng stood proudly against the wind, maintaining an air of authority. Her gaze swept over the crowd with indifference, her chin slightly raised. She glanced at Han Bing from the corner of her eye, wondering what his intentions were.
He had pondered it all day but could not find a way to continue carving the formation. He had to wait until Bai Nannan was asleep before sneaking to the eastern hillside to try again.
Huang Chang looked at Wang Meiying with tenderness. Even though he knew of the Wang family's schemes, he had no intention of confronting her, simply because he truly loved Wang Meiying.
The Takahashi clansmen on the deck heard their companion’s shout and hurriedly looked in the direction he was pointing. In the distance, on the azure sea, a patch of white suddenly emerged, churning and surging with the rolling waves. The entire expanse of white shimmered with a dazzling silver light under the sun.
Furthermore, the students of the Withered Wood Pagoda and the Ice Peak Pagoda would never allow students from the Burning Flame Pagoda to remain on the leaderboard.

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Gong Chi had detected the icy tone in Xin Yue’s words. He gave a wry smile and gently persuaded her, "Leader Xin Yue, our alliance here was originally intended to confront the Fang family guards, those lackeys of the demon realm. Since that is the case, we should work together with one heart and unite all forces that can be united to fight the Fang family guards to the end."
"Yulong pays respects to Lord White Tiger, Lord White Tiger." Yulong knelt on one knee and bowed respectfully to Yu Zhenzhen.
"No, no need to rush away." Qin Dan smiled, and then, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he dashed toward the forest.
Seeing the sun high in the sky, Mu Chennan carefully sent a sensible confidant to invite Xiao Yichen for afternoon tea to build rapport. To his surprise, the man returned shortly after, breathless, saying that the honored guest had already been gone for some time.
Yuan Shiwen did not have a high tolerance for alcohol, and because he drank quickly and in silence, he was soon dead drunk. He collapsed onto the bed and began to snore loudly.
In truth, Wanyan Shemu was laughing heartily—he had actually abducted a princess of the Liao Kingdom, and one with such fine bearing and skill in archery and horsemanship at that. He wondered how many of his whelps, still waiting to be fed, would envy him. Lost in his triumph, Wanyan Shemu could not bear to stop laughing.
After all, if Fang Yiyu’s Soul-Extinguishing Saber were to strike carelessly, it might destroy the beast core. Although the Mirror Lake Fish Demon desperately wanted to slaughter Fang Yiyu, compared to protecting its beast core, killing him was a trivial matter.
As the shout fell, everyone, including Qin Dan, was instantly stunned. People in the distance, as well as the cultivators on the rock city walls like Ouyang Sheng, all frowned.
For other independent film distributors, this would be a result worth celebrating wildly; however, for Fire Film today, it was like a routine Monday meeting. In fact, the applause in that meeting was not particularly enthusiastic—not because the executives weren't happy, but because they simply couldn't get excited anymore.
Could they be the same thing? It was just that the Magic Forbidden world’s version was forged post-natally, while the Type-Moon world’s was innate. If that were true, then this magical refinement technique would be heaven-defying knowledge for the mages of the Type-Moon world. Releasing it would absolutely trigger a world war.
Traveling and playing along the way, Qin Yibai took care of blocking the violent sandstorms and the scorching sun, so Niya’s journey was incredibly pleasant, as free and comfortable as a stroll in her own backyard.
Seeing him speak, the Fish-Basket Old Man relaxed his spirit and nodded. "That is correct, it is indeed Mother Yuekui, but the original holder of the Fighting God Realm was..." At this point, the old man showed signs of fear again.

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Sun Yu took only one look and felt the scene was all too familiar. That’s right! Back at Daxing Mountain, when Sun Yu and the squint-eyed man joined forces to fight Zhang Jiao, at the most tense moment of the battle, Zhang Jiao had used this move. It meant she was going to use her full strength.
Lyle was completely stunned. In her memory, her father had never spoken to her in such a tone before.
The long-legged girl pursed her lips. It seemed that since the Gongsun army held the moral high ground, she could no longer use that point to argue.
"After your abilities are liberated, you will become more aggressive than before. I hope you can control it well." What Zuo Zhicheng did not say was that the Newman people were originally produced as human weapons, and the information inscribed in their genes was naturally one of combativeness and a love for slaughter.
It is said that Huang Qingyun studied the Dao at Qingqiu Mountain, where Zhou Cheng enhanced his foundation with the "Dream-Time Green Lotus Enlightenment Method" and passed down the ultimate chapter of the Chaos Scripture.
A strong interaction force field erupted suddenly. An incomparable, violent power pressed down on Obama’s head like Mount Tai, pushing his head into the ground, inch by inch. Even the protective blue light around him began to deform under this pure force.
A dull thud sounded as the ground beneath Wu Yong’s feet buckled under the pressure, revealing the immense power of the strike.
Dragging her aching head, she stumbled off the bed and realized that the room she was in was filled with antique charm.
After the pain, Er Bu pressed against her, sucking and kissing her earlobes, face, and chin until they were flushed red, and finally, he smiled with a look of utter gentleness.