Chapter 25

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"Wow, this is delicious!" Shen Lili picked up a bite with her chopsticks and stuffed it into her mouth, chewing a few times with her cheeks puffed out.
At this moment, the brocade-clad young master, having lost his magic, had completely shed his initial high spirits and was being chased and beaten by the fat man.
When Zhao Weiyang and the group of youths arrived at the camp at the foot of this majestic mountain, she finally understood what it was that Nangong Changle had been looking at.
There were two others, one in red; though heavily made up, it could not conceal her stunning beauty.
With the battle drawing near, it was precisely because of the Thousand-Mile Trace-Free Talisman that Chen Mu could remain so calm and composed. If he were defeated, he could simply use the talisman to escape a thousand miles away back to the Chen family, and the family would not hold him accountable.
Zhang Yuanyi did not stand on ceremony; he ushered his master, Lin Danqing, to the seat of honor before taking a seat beside him.
Upon hearing Lu Beilin's arrangements, everyone nodded. Naturally, these matters were left to Yan Chengxi and Chen Ziming; after all, both of them were people of status, and it would be easy for them to make such inquiries.
Maxiang also told me that she had already found out the possible hiding place of the Miao Frontier Poison King, Dajiu, and was planning to take Du Yong to find him.
On Yang Ying's plain face, her only striking feature—her eyes—slowly turned and locked onto Qin Yang’s face, meeting his gaze.
"Actually, Yun Hao, do you know? Perhaps we are truly not meant to be together," Xin Qing suddenly sighed.
After hearing this, Ouyang Kun could not help but sneer inwardly. Her tactics were truly sinister; she had gained the upper hand yet still played the victim! But why, he wondered, did he feel not a shred of hatred in his heart? Instead, a sudden sense of excitement arose within him; the more she acted this way, the more he wanted to conquer her.
"When did this happen?" The fragmented conversation left me extremely nervous. Could it have something to do with Zheng Fan?
"In that case, even if the Duke of Jing has plans for the Count of Zhongyong's estate, it doesn't matter?" Duan Yuran asked.

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Touching the white gauze, You Wanqing felt as if she could sense Shang Moqian's body heat through it, scorching her palm.
Dan Ran and Dan Ya were startled and rushed over to check if Mu Fenghua had been injured.
Before Cheng Xunjun could finish her words, Zhou Yanqing lowered his head and kissed her lips. The kiss was somewhat forceful, and he bit her lips and tongue lightly as if in punishment. Cheng Xunjun did not resist, merely enduring everything he gave her. Slowly, tears slid from the corners of her eyes, flowing between their lips and tongues with a slightly bitter taste.
Wen Xiaoli smiled as she took a chicken leg she had snatched from Zeng Ping and placed it into Xin Qing’s bowl.
"Looking at me like that makes it hard for me to understand why you would return kindness with hatred," Yu Wan said with a smile, taking the initiative to pour a bowl of soup for Qiao Qiao.
You Wanqing hurriedly waved her hands, somewhat flustered, only then realizing the jealousy in her previous remark.
The Heavenly Buddha Realm was not cut off from news; the commotion the demon race had caused there must have been known to the other Buddhas long ago, yet they had taken no action.
In the Xia family, the one who cherished her most was Madam Sun, and she alone truly loved her.
In the span of a single sentence, Dong Ye Yuan's hands were nearly rubbed raw, friction sparking. He turned his head to look at the sky outside the airport and the streetlights illuminating the city.
As he spoke, he walked step by step toward Zhang Yang, a gentle smile on his face throughout, as if he were the most kind-hearted Buddha in the world.
By now, she had practiced the first stance of the Taiji Seal to perfection, and could even perform the second stance, the Profound Heaven Finger, with ease.
"By the way, Madam Xia, how is the matter I entrusted to you coming along?" Song Linxi asked, seemingly oblivious to Madam Sun’s ugly expression. She picked up her teacup and used the lid to gently brush the tea leaves still floating on the surface, appearing to ask quite casually.
I looked at the five lifelike paper figures and felt confused. Didn't Father say he had stopped making paper effigies?

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The best place to hide around the pavilion was the rockery where he was located; if anyone were hiding elsewhere, they would be visible at a glance.
They also visited Rome, Milan, Venice, and other famous places in Italy, soaking in the local customs and culture.
A-Zhu looked at her blankly. Since she had cured her own face, perhaps she really could cure the Prince’s legs.
Seeing her parents' questioning gazes, Feng Yuting’s pretty face turned bright red. She glanced at Lu Yuan with subconscious panic and hurriedly began to explain.
Although Chen Jun was very unconvinced, he had no way to stay any longer. Staying would only make him feel uncomfortable and humiliated.
After their initial surprise, the crowd stared fixedly at Chu Tian, but dared not act rashly, suppressing their greed.
At this moment, Ji Wen appeared to be going mad! The jade bottle that had appeared for the first time gave him what he considered a "reasonable" explanation. He would certainly never admit that his attainments in alchemy were inferior to Chu Tian's.
"It's fine, you stay here for now," Yang Tao said with detachment. Who exactly had leaked the news?
"Uncle Qin, Master has been in seclusion for so long. Could something have happened to him?" he asked with concern.
In the end, ideals could not resist reality. Although he was unwilling in his heart, and even felt resistant, he still had to do what was required.
Every time, it felt as if countless ants were constantly gnawing at his body. Waves of heart-wrenching pain continued to flood into Yang Tao's brain.