40 Boss = Wife

Xiao Shenge raised her delicate eyebrows slightly as she looked at the expensive and exquisitely crafted dress. It was impossible to produce such a fine piece in such a short time without extraordinary skill. The fit was so precise, as if it had been tailor-made for her, which inevitably aroused a trace of suspicion in her mind.

Straight ahead, a swordsman rushed forward and delivered a direct vertical slash, carrying a surge of sword qi—Severing Demon Slash! Ling Jie manipulated his character, Cloud Sea Soaring Sky, to tilt and dodge to the left, then swept horizontally with his staff, landing a hit and knocking the opponent back.

Shahua suddenly thought of something, his eyes darkening slightly. He could not help but sigh inwardly; of all things in this world, human hearts were the most unpredictable, and there would always be those who never knew the meaning of contentment.

Ji Lingshuang and the others continued their battle atop the city wall. At that moment, the wall behind them slowly parted to the left and right. Ji Lingshuang and the others immediately turned around to see Turn Around a Thousand Times and Into the Nine Heavens jump down from the ramparts and land on the ground.

I snapped out of my deep contemplation and was just about to step forward to support him when he bowed deeply, coughing up two mouthfuls of blood onto his own knees.

A brilliant, pristine divine radiance bloomed from Jade Lady, causing Twisted Fate to squint his eyes slightly against the glare. Half-closing his eyes under Jade Lady's sharp aura, Twisted Fate took three steps back, exquisitely evading her piercing momentum.

"Alright then, see you in the solo match," Yang Ke said excitedly. After shaking hands, he could not help but clench his fists even tighter. Battling against experts would only fan the flames of his fighting spirit brighter and push his condition to even greater heights.

Because she had been anxiously dealing with Mother Chen, Ai Suhong only now realized that she had inadvertently caused trouble, and she cast a pleading and helpless glance at Chen Zi.

When Hu Kehu brought up this issue, his eyes kept darting toward Xie Yihua. Chen Zi naturally understood what he meant, and at the same time, he felt that he indeed needed someone he could trust to vet things for him.

His intention was obvious: the storefronts belonged to the New Beauty Group, not to Zhang Yun personally, so Chen Yuan had no need to follow Zhang Yun's opinions and could make decisions entirely on his own.

"There's no need for you to go on and on with your 'you, you, you'. Tomorrow, either you stay home too, or we go together!" Yang Tao seemed to have seen through Cherry's thoughts long ago, dropping the ultimatum with a hint of viciousness.

At the end of the tunnel, one would discover a new fork, and upon walking through that, several more forks would appear, all looking remarkably alike.

Just as those words fell from that disciple's lips, with several deafening rumbles—bang, bang, bang! boom, boom, boom!—the silver-radiance sphere emitted by the silver compass shattered. Shards of silver as large as crystals reversed their trajectory and struck Qin Yang and Emperor Diyun.

"Everyone, find your respective opponents. There is no need to hold back today, there is only one word: kill!" Shen Haoxuan gave a low shout, then slammed his feet fiercely against the ground and instantly vanished from where he stood.

Watching Longxiang and Zhang Jian gradually walk away with the main force, Wang Lin felt a peculiar sensation stirring deep within his heart, evoking a unique and complicated emotion.

"Old man, why are you talking like that? How are we of unknown origin? We were also born of heaven and earth!" a group of demon kings protested.

Zhu Bajie abruptly pulled up his wide Daoist robe to cover his face, most likely not daring to look directly at the White Bone Lady.

There are many things in life where one must admit that people are different; different thoughts lead to different actions, and naturally, to different outcomes.

Inside the pagoda, Wukong suddenly felt his physical strength recover and his magic power return. With a single leap and a burst of effort, he broke free from the golden rope. Extending his hand immediately, he grabbed the Golden-Hooped Rod that had fallen to the ground when he was first sucked inside.

He was completely clueless about anything slightly more complicated; he would have to study for ages just to change an account password, and he had spent a tremendous amount of effort registering his own Weibo account.

Liu Haiyu's arm, which had been pushed down, was instantly snapped back up. The arms of the two men returned to their starting point.

Rushing into a company, Lin Feng was immediately met with the sight of two bare-bottomed men searching for something. Knowing they were looking for guns, Lin Feng pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Li Fuguo and the several armed police officers whom Lin Feng addressed exchanged glances, all of them frowning as they evidently failed to grasp Lin Feng's meaning. Afterward, Lin Feng proceeded to recount to Li Fuguo and the others the details of his previous actual skirmish with Wang Hu.

Within a couple of days, the Peng family issued a statement apologizing to all major factions, acknowledging that they should not have overstepped their bounds to confiscate resources from various forces, with a particular focus on apologizing to White Cloud City.

The inner courtyard and outer courtyard were separated only by a river, and there was no bridge across the surface of the water. At this moment, students from the inner courtyard were flying across in a steady stream, forming an exceptionally spectacular scene.

"Professor Ning, what are your thoughts on this ancient character?" Jiang Huairen asked, hoping to hear Ning Hongtai's opinion. The moment he laid eyes on this ancient character, Jiang Huairen had found it somewhat familiar, yet he could not recall where he had seen it.

Of course, Mulang had heard rumors of it, and having no intention of leaving behind any ultimate techniques, he bought his own wine, shared a table with strangers, and drank alone.

Zhao Qibai had merely mentioned it casually, but to the two of them, it sounded like a thunderbolt from the blue. A detector capable of testing astral power? If the Wasteland Gathering had possessed this back then, they wouldn't have suffered such heavy losses.

The primary objective of the Dark Alliance in coming this time was to recruit recruits. Times had changed, and anyone with a shred of discernment generally avoided entanglements with the Dark Alliance. Consequently, the development of the Dark Alliance over recent years had been exceedingly sluggish.

Zu Lan was right next to Reba. He had originally intended to vocalize some interference to throw off Rong Zhuer, but upon seeing the thing Reba was drawing, he instantly realized he no longer needed to interfere at all.

The entire honor guard stretched for two to three miles, followed by columns of soldiers, all with stern expressions and strict military discipline. Behind them were various unusual personages dressed in peculiar attire, each exuding an extraordinary aura and profound cultivation.