Do not lose.

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Checking the time, Fengyue reckoned that person would hardly be able to leave the palace now. With a sigh of relief, she simply washed her face and went to bed to sleep.

"Yu Kexin!" Wei Junliu finally lost his patience and called out her name in a very serious tone.

"What on earth did you find? Speak up!" After waiting for a long time, Lin Xingchen was dying of anxiety.

While Ford Benjamin and Quentin Nick were bargaining, Li Mu welcomed a special guest at his home on Grand Bahama Island.

Beneath the moonlight, deep within the dense jungle, two bodies pressed tightly together, their powerful heartbeats intertwining.

He remembered this strip of silk. The first time he saw her at the Dream Returning Tower, it was tied around her wrist. Later, when her hand bones were shattered and her wounds were being dressed, this red ribbon had not been removed. When he changed her bandages, she had even glared fiercely at him.

"What do you plan to do next?" Facing the fierce sea breeze, after a long silence, Chen Yaoyang finally broke the silence.

The Qixi Tower was completely destroyed in this fierce fire, with only this wine cellar surviving the disaster.

"Hehe, you really think I will let you go just like that? Don't forget, I am now the master of this place as well. Your betrayal of Starlight is a betrayal of me. How could I possibly spare you?" Qingguang still wore a sinister and cunning expression.

The mother and her two sons had never been favored in the Prince's estate and lacked the care of servants. By the time they were brought back, they had already developed a high fever and were delirious and semi-conscious.

"Look at me, merely a Foundation Establishment cultivator. That City Lord must at least be a high-level Golden Core cultivator, or perhaps even some ancient Nascent Soul monster." Although Ye Qing thought Ruoxi spoke the truth, she remained deeply unwilling.

As the eldest son and grandson of the Jiang family, born precisely at the break of dawn, Jiang Gengyao was overjoyed and named him Jiang Tianhan.

After just the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, Lu Yanluo put away her silver needles, and Yan Xiwan's breathing on the bed gradually grew steady.

"It seems this is still an unformed Night-Sleeper. Night-Sleepers fall into hibernation when they encounter no human cultivators." After identifying what the creature was, Ruoxi woke up Shangguan Jin who was beside her, and then the two of them went to wake the others respectively.

"No need, no need..." Lin Nanxun possessed immense strength; previously, when Jun Shili was injured and unconscious, she had carried him all the way home on her back. Now that she was holding the person she loved, how could she possibly feel tired?

"They say the Empress embodies the motherhood of the world, and when joyous occasions arise, she naturally wishes to share them with everyone. Yet there has never been a case where an Empress was so happy that she had servants deliver gifts." Chu Jinghan stated something she believed was only natural.

Jiang Yunchen slowly exhaled a breath. In the past, watching Jiang Qinghe suffer grievances had left him entirely indifferent; yet now, for some unknown reason, hearing Jiang Qinghe speak of these things made Jiang Yunchen feel somewhat distressed inside.

Upon hearing this, Manrou collapsed onto the floor. She had indeed handed a package to Zhang Yi that day, and it had indeed been seen by Li Fuwai. At the time, Li Fuwai had promised her he would never speak of it, and she never expected he would betray her now.

Now he was finally able to cultivate—it was the pupil technique derived from the Human Dao of the Six Paths Reincarnation Sutra: the Human Sovereign's Double Pupils.

Jin Nihong dared not conceal anything, because while the "Golden Feather Sacred Canon" was a supreme treasure in her eyes, in the eyes of this senior, it must surely be mere trash, not worth coveting.

"Xue'er?! Stop this nonsense! I always told you to cultivate diligently, but you took it as a joke. Do you finally know what a true prodigy is now?!" Hongling openly rebuked her right on the spot.

The battle on the stage had also reached its white-hot climax. At this point, Lin Tianping had exhausted all his moves yet still could not do anything to Ye Yuewang.

His sweeping gaze suddenly paused, and he slowly turned his head. He saw several figures standing on a peak behind the main hall of the sect, staring at him with great interest.

In particular, the explosion had caused severe damage to the workshop floor. Because of this, during the board meeting, Lu Minggu and Wei Rufeng seized upon the matter, severely accusing Wei Zhinan of poor management, which had forced the company and shareholders to bear massive losses.

"Hey, hey, why did you suddenly leave?!" Bai Jiu'er had just managed to find her own storage soul artifact when she discovered that Ye Yuewang had already vanished without a trace.

In fact, from the very moment she brought Mu Xuan back to Qingjue, Jinli had known this day would eventually arrive. Even though she had prepared herself mentally years ago, when the moment truly arrived, her heart was still thrown into complete chaos.

Regaining her freedom, Tang Meng raised her hand and delivered a fierce slap across Wei Tianyu's face. The slap was so loud that it knocked the other man backward until he fell heavily onto his seat. Yet Wei Tianyu, despite being struck, felt not a shred of anger; instead, his previous ruthlessness and fury vanished completely, replaced by heartache, guilt, and even a trace of remorse.

Furthermore, for Jiangdong County, the annual discretionary financial funds amounted to tens of billions of yuan, so they hardly cared about spending an extra two or three hundred million.

"For Your Majesty to hold such a thought is indeed the great fortune of the Zhu family!" Empress Dowager Zhou naturally could not believe it entirely, but she could find no fault with it either, and could only say it against her true feelings.

She never expected these morons to dare rebel against authority. For a moment, Zhu Gaozhuo did not know whether to be angry or amused, and simply wanted to kill them all.

This was a gathering organized by the Suzhou Zhao family; even the young master of the Tang family, one of the top ten prestigious clans, would not dare to make a move after being mocked, yet this fellow had actually struck directly without hesitation.

Seeing this, Jia Changhou pushed Manager Zhang beside him. As a result, instead of touching Qingwen's hand as intended, he grabbed Manager Zhang instead.

Qian Ju had originally intended to find a bag to stuff the cat into, but after looking at the little black ball, she decided to carry the cat out instead.

People like them, once they realized their status was no longer secure, would strike preemptively. It had been this way for many years, otherwise how could they have entrenched themselves in the capital for so long and become overlords of their own domain?

She had to replenish all the food she had consumed during this period, and along the way cultivate a few suitable vegetables outside. However, figuring out how to cultivate them would still require some effort.

Qian Ju picked up the walkie-talkie from the sofa—a device she had previously bought at an outdoor survival store and given one to Lin Ye, fearing they might lose contact in an emergency. Now it came in handy.

Caught off guard in a direct gaze, Qian Ju felt she could even hear the frantic pounding of her own heart.

The giant snake seemed to have just awakened from a long winter slumber, lazily twisting its massive body and crawling entirely out from the mountain-like pile of treasures.