Chapter 50

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Long ago, Honoka Kosaka and her friends had invited her many times, but every time, Maki Nishikino refused.

He sullenly retrieved his greatsword, pondering Machu’s plan as he walked.

Meanwhile, Liu Jianing’s mental system alert kept frantically signaling.

“Just one minute, and I can defeat you,” Lin Xiu said, his gaze fixed on him. Seemingly aware of Zhang Yizhi’s doubt, Lin Xiu continued calmly.

His grip on Hongling’s neck gradually loosened, and he collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily.

Occasionally, soldiers from the former camp who had regained consciousness were supported by Nanman soldiers, guided to the fire to slowly sip some rice porridge.

Niuniu first dragged Li Po’s corpse behind a rock to hide it, then covered the bloodstains on the ground with fresh snow.

As he moved forward, after the arrow storm ceased, terrifying laser beams suddenly shot out in rapid succession.

Pan cursed inwardly: I’m the top political officer of Jingzhou—what authority does a petty Sima have to grant me a title?

Uh, why am I suddenly thinking about going to war with the Empire’s army? Suge clutched his head, wondering if his subconscious harbored some ambition to dominate the world.

In Zhangyang City, she had no useful connections. Unless she sold braised meat, wild vegetables, or medicinal herbs—things that didn’t require acquaintances—she could manage.

Lin Shiyu finished washing up and changed into clean clothes. When the door opened and he reached the staircase, he heard Xu Hongchen downstairs comforting Shen Bai, who had just awakened.

But before taking two steps, his face turned pale as his tall frame bent to his knees.

Thus, the demon servants busied themselves again. The jade-faced gentleman first instructed them to carry the spirits back to the demon palace, then issued an urgent decree to announce Lord Jiu Jue’s commands to the world.

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Though the frost breath wasn’t as exaggerated as before, extinguishing these ordinary flames before him was still effortless.

Some people only cared about themselves, unable to consider others. Such selfishness made them unworthy of happiness.

His face, previously turned away, slowly turned back. Helian Feng watched Shen Zhan without changing expression. After a moment of silence, he smiled enigmatically.

Elsewhere, just moments ago, Yue Yi had barely stepped out of the elegant room when someone pinched a pressure point from behind, lifted her waist, and swiftly carried her away.

Sitting in the assistant’s room, Lanyan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling much better. In truth, she had felt very unwell since morning but had concealed it. She was not only an assistant but also Qianqiu’s bodyguard.

They all disliked Yusheng because he was too flamboyant and also their rival to surpass. Yet in stamina, this fellow was an absolute freak.

But that wasn’t the point; he couldn’t comprehend the connection between animal bones and repairing the Xi Huang bell.

He had remembered him as a burly man, but standing together today, she was still surprised by his height.

Yet at this moment, Yeminghen paid no mind to her; his mind was a chaotic storm, every inch of his body clamoring to explode. He needed an outlet.

Outside the White Tiger battle group, Xia Xue wore a black veil. Lu Qingqian quickly stepped out, glanced around, and hurriedly pulled Xia Xue aside.

But seeing Chen Yu still excitedly leading the applause, naturally, he dared not stop. Gritting his teeth, he continued clapping his aching palms.

“What big talk!” Lu Hai swung his fist, which instantly turned metallic and hammered toward the man. The man narrowed his eyes, extending a hand like withered bones, blocking Lu Hai’s metal fist. As his fingers slightly bent, Lu Hai screamed, feeling the snap of breaking bones.

When those words echoed from their mouths and spread, everyone was stunned.

“Damn it, beat him to death,” the man in the fur coat ordered. Two others immediately pulled steel pipes from the car.

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When one grows increasingly focused on flaws and eager to punish mistakes, one tends to overlook gratitude for kindness.

Group A was wiped out five to five by Group B. Ning Nuan’s teeth itched with hatred... as soon as the live broadcast ended, she led the team away.

In cases like Wu’s, informing his wife before diagnosis could spark conflict and even divorce, which would be unfortunate.

He needed to hurry out and report everything he had seen, along with the vice clan leader’s thoughts, directly to the clan leader.

“What a domineering style,” said a man beside the Sun City lord of Linjiang as he watched Liu Baige hover above the river on a flying artifact.

“What’s going on?” Father Bai appeared calm but stood up, his hidden worry betraying him.

After breakfast, Huo Tingshen saw Jiang Huiyun off to work. Upon arrival, he did not leave.

She stared blankly at Mo Shaoci’s profile. In the candlelight, Mo Shaoci looked strikingly handsome.

He slowly stretched out his hand, placing it over Liao Chenxi’s wound. Before long, her injury healed.

Awakened Ye Qingcheng was livelier than her sister. After reserving a room beside Chen Xiao at the tavern, the two began tending to their health.

Nearby, Ling Ling blinked her bright eyes, looking at Ling Chen’s heroic demeanor and coldly dousing his enthusiasm.