Volume 1, Chapter 63: Could It Be That I've Become a Dog?

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"If it weren't for the need to maintain celibacy so that my uterus could regenerate, I would definitely offer you my heart and body right now," Shen Yulian joked.

For the eight years since her marriage, Shen Yulian had lived a life akin to widowhood. In the dead of night, that profound loneliness and desolation always filled her with bleakness, and even in deep sleep, she would be jolted awake by the burning fire surging within her body.

Lin Xiaoxu nodded in agreement. "That's right, so please step outside first, or else we're both going to make a mistake!"

Shen Yulian was very beautiful, with an exceptionally full and voluptuous figure, and yet she was still untouched. Lin Xiaoxu was deeply infatuated with her as well. If not for keeping her uterine regeneration plan in mind, how could he...

Jun Mingye evidently noticed this bad habit of hers, continuously serving vegetables to her plate while eating very little himself.

He had sought her out a few times before, wanting to make things clear between them. However, not only did she refuse to listen, but she grew even more resentful of him. Over time, he began to loathe her as well, harboring a deep-seated hatred toward Jun Mingye.

The Mercedes-Benz was quite sturdy, though it was directly pushed to the edge of the cliff by that vehicle. As for the other car, it had completely lost control and plunged headfirst down the abyss.

However, just over a week ago, the workload at the hospital had suddenly decreased significantly. The number of wounded soldiers transferred from various hospitals for surgery at the military district hospital had dropped sharply, and police officers injured in the line of duty were also far fewer. Everything seemed to have returned to how it was a few months ago.

True to her name, Leng Qing was cold and aloof. Tall, long-legged, with fair skin and exquisite features, she was the epitome of an iceberg beauty.

"He has shown both Chunfeng and me considerable mercy. Many thanks to the Holy Nun for her timely care!" I cupped my hands and bowed.

"Senior Brother Baize, please think twice! If Master returns..." Fifteenth Senior Brother hadn't even finished his sentence before Baize interrupted him. "Even the Divine Venerable must act according to the rules. Yu Fei has always been headstrong and dissolute. The Exalted God was extremely furious with her just days ago, and will not continue to indulge her!" With that, Baize swung the ancestral rod toward me.

There was no other choice; he could only treat a dead horse as if it were still alive. He would head to the nearest North Sea and use the Condensing Cloud Heart Sutra to gather the rain and snow. Though distant water could not quench a near fire, this was the only way left.

Shi Qi curled the corners of her lips. Having fifty more years of cultivation made all the difference. Previously, whenever she approached Yan Ruyu, she was always blocked five meters away by the Buddhist prayer beads the latter wore, unable to get close no matter what.

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Yu Feng asked loudly. This was the epitome of killing someone and condemning their soul; Yu Feng's question was too sharp, leaving those people completely speechless, because what Yu Feng said seemed to be the absolute truth.

After about seven or eight minutes, the Kunming University team and the Normal University team seemed to be fully prepared. Suddenly, the large screen hanging on the pillar flared to life.

After a bout of passion, Gu Renfeng's thoughts gradually returned to reality. Remembering what he had promised Yan Wanru just moments before, his expression darkened. He had never truly believed that Chu Yun had genuine amnesia; it seemed highly probable that she was merely faking it.

Xu Zifeng and the Boar exchanged glances. Without a word, they walked silently over to their side. Xu Zifeng had already guessed roughly what they were looking at, and with a high degree of certainty.

"Impossible! My father and the people in our family explicitly stated that Leice must not be troubled; they would never do such a thing." Luo Fangyuan's face fell.

Though her words were addressed to everyone present, her smile remained gentle and warm as she looked toward Fu Jingdong and Fu Ye.

He remembered this person. Ever since being taken in by Consort Luo, he had always operated among the guards, but now he was completely nowhere to be found.

Upon calm reflection, Jiang Jinyuan had traded with a father who despised him just to marry her. According to normal human logic, something obtained with such painstaking effort would be kept around to torment to his heart's content, no matter how much resentment he held inside.

How could Shu Ning not know that Mu Pingting was here to act as a lobbyist for Mu Liyan? Yet there were some matters Mu Pingting knew nothing about; the issue of the child stood insurmountable between them, and she could not simply move past it.

"Does that mean Xuanji and the current group of people are supposed to be both fighting over the precious pearl and competing against one another at the same time?" Su Hao said.

"You certainly took your time coming back," Fang Chen scolded with a smile. Having not seen the Old Turtle for a long time, Fang Chen was still somewhat worried about him.

The Golden Carp King replied with a guilty conscience; it truly dared not admit that it had also lost its way, otherwise, death would be certain.

From the bottom of his heart, Wang Mingfan was worried that Yang Yue would go on a massive slaughter in the imperial court. Should that happen, a bloody storm in the court would be unavoidable, and it was hard to predict how many people could escape this disaster.

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Clad in full armor and wielding his sweeping halven-halberd, Yang Yue charged forward, tossing every single Hexi soldier who dared approach him into the air.

However, these difficulties were hardly problems for the Heavenly Hammer Bureau. There was very little the Heavenly Hammer Bureau set out to do that remained unaccomplished.

Lingnan refers to the collective region of Guangdong, Guangxi, and Hainan. The venue for this medical exchange conference was set in Guilin City, Guangxi Province, in the Lingnan region. Anciently praised as "Guilin's scenery surpasses all under heaven," it now holds the titles of the nation's first designated world-class tourism city and international tourist resort.

Hearing this, Lu Yuanfeng paused his chopsticks. Hesitating for a fraction of a second, he looked up, his gaze piercing as he stared at Hua Xiangjun. "Sister Xiangjun, before leaving, the Young Master specifically instructed me to remind you that the Soul-Chasing Art consumes an immense amount of mental energy and must not be used too frequently."

The emergence of the anti-registration faction, coupled with supervillains muddying the waters, caused a shift in the impending stalemate.

Wang Yong, the master mage, was the first to understand Stephen Strange's gaze. A chill involuntarily crept into his heart, prompting him to instantly turn and retreat into a defensive stance, though he hadn't sensed any abnormalities behind him at all.

Ever since the Song family sent out that last message, not a single bit of information had appeared on Fang Chen's phone. Clearly, either it was inconvenient for them to communicate, or their communication devices had been confiscated by someone.

Just as Wang Ying raised the black wind hammer to shield her chest, the crimson-red long whip was already closing in, about to strike directly against the weapon in her hand.

"That fellow surnamed Wang previously expressed interest in purchasing the Shen family's plot of land. This subordinate believes that rather than letting the land go to waste, we might as well sell it to him at a discount," Lin Xuan said.

Creation Tokens were useless to cultivators, but extremely valuable to Creation Beasts. Therefore, since Dongyang's friend could make use of a Creation Token, he clearly could not be a human cultivator and must be a Creation Beast.

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