Volume 1, Chapter 66: Letter of Divorce

Su Yi'an patted Lilac on the shoulder and comforted her, saying, "Don't worry. Right under the emperor's nose, no one dares to be bold enough to pull off a scam of this magnitude. Rest assured. You've handled this matter brilliantly, and I'll reward you with a shop."

Overjoyed, Lilac beamed, "Thank you, My Lady!"

Moreover, Ye Zhu had reason to suspect that Nie Weiyue's ability to lead her guards and track them all the way here was specially arranged by Nie Zhongkun.

With this thought in mind, she sat down. Although she closed her eyes to slowly guide her spiritual energy along the meridians, she still kept a sliver of divine sense focused on the movements around her.

Duan Qingge cracked her whip fiercely. The spiritual energy infused into the whip struck the cultivator with a sharp cry, slowing his movements just enough for Mo Qingchen's green needles to hit him squarely.

"Do not lower your guard. The Azure Heavenly Hound is by no means as simple as you imagine. Its devouring ability is immensely formidable, and it possesses certain innate divine abilities. Furthermore, it is cruel and cunning; it might just unleash them at any moment," said the Profound Extreme Ice Emperor.

These characteristics provided a solid foundation for its future evolution into a mainstream organized crime syndicate on the mainland.

As soon as she stepped into the flower parlor, she saw True Monarch Xuanhuo pacing back and forth, waving a tattered cattail-leaf fan, his bald head gleaming brightly.

"Indeed," Zhao Zhuoqing said with a hint of pride. Yun Ze'an's paintings were never given away as gifts, making them exceedingly rare.

Such a scene was something Tang Que had only ever seen on television in his later life; he never expected to experience it firsthand after transmigrating to the Tang Dynasty. Shedding his clothes in one, two, three strokes, he sank into the fragrant bathwater. The slightly scalding heat made his entire body give a sudden, sharp shudder, yet the exhaustion accumulated over days deep within his bones was squeezed out all at once.

"Are you saying that Dou Jiande has already been defeated?" Chai Shao frowned, asking back in a low voice. Dou Jiande's defeat was merely a conjecture of his. After all, this place was still some distance away from Yi County, and news could not possibly be delivered instantly.

Her words were seventy percent false, yet contained thirty percent truth. Especially upon recalling her father far away in another dimension, the corners of her eyes turned red.

With this standard, fluid movement and agile footwork, anyone unaware would likely have assumed that Geng Haoshi was also a professional boxer.

Following the sound, Jiuer walked over to the bed, lifted the bed skirt, and caught sight of a flash of pink in the gap beneath the bed.

"President, let's head to the conference hall," the Cold Wind Dragon King bowed and said to Lang Hongxiang, causing the guards of the commercial association to look slightly startled and unable to resist casting a few extra glances at Lang Hongxiang.

The ground control center had long been aware of the hijacking incident and naturally knew that the hijackers had already been subdued. However, after the plane landed safely, it was still surrounded by a large contingent of SWAT officers.

Xu Aihong looked at Zhou Fang, her tone humble as she pleaded, yet there was not the slightest ripple in her eyes.

"You've got your eyes on the pot while eating from the bowl, and now you're pushing your luck. Get back to work." Red Plum paid no mind to Fan Yiming.

Not encountering the awkward scene typical of demonic cultivation arts that she had imagined brought a sense of relief instead.

Building from the east alone was the most effortless and time-saving option. It could have been completed, but Old Master Long said the wrong word and completely offended the two brothers, Liu Zengxian and Liu Zengqian.

Hearing Geng Haoshi's call, Zhu Di once again cooperated with tacit understanding, tossing the ball toward the airborne Geng Haoshi.

Peng Beibei immediately followed suit as well, using her right hand to grab Ye Bai's left arm, while her left hand held onto Yang Qing.

In an instant, Xiao Zhu suddenly turned around, closed in directly on Lin Shougou, bent down, and pressed his lips against her red ones.

Drawing the train ticket meant summoning the mark on one's forehead. Liu Li did as instructed, gazing at the samurai sword in his hand. Immediately, he discovered that the entire blade was enveloped in red beam-like light, and corresponding information flooded into his mind.

As long as one could be admitted to this prestigious institution, the school would grant a generous scholarship, alongside media coverage and the envy of others.