22. Gently Tapping on a Sleeping Soul

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His features were stern and his figure tall and straight; from a distance, he looked like a peerless deity, though his shiny, bald head detracted slightly from an otherwise ethereal aura.

Lin Shuangxi arrived shortly after. Entering the hall, he glanced around and muttered, "Mediocre," before settling onto the sofa.

Looking at everything in the bedroom, Ling Yefeng felt an indescribable sense of unease. What had happened to Yuyao? Did she not remember him?

I imagined that if Song Cheng were acting recklessly out there, I would likely have the heart to kill him.

Du Ruo wanted to persuade Lu Wu to rest, but her head was throbbing with such intensity that she lacked the strength to continue, so she closed her eyes and drifted into a deep sleep.

The next day, Manager Gu scurried everywhere looking for an agency to find a house. I heard that the apartment Zhuang Yan and I were currently living in had already been rented out, but her friend was willing to pay a higher rent, so the agent shamelessly transferred the lease to her.

Behind him, an immense, boundless nebula flickered, as if he were carrying a vast starry sky upon his back—terrifying and awe-inspiring.

The tips of Lu Wu’s ears turned slightly red. In the past, when he went to the porridge stall, he had never felt this flustered.

I swallowed nervously the entire way, even though the distance from the second floor down was only a dozen steps.

Hearing Xue Yun’s call, those around him did not hesitate and gathered close. They felt not a shred of resentment or dissatisfaction toward the man who had led them into this predicament; instead, they felt a genuine respect for this man who stood like a mountain.

He had long since declared that Tianya Manor was his domain. Perhaps he valued this place, and if anyone dared to lay their thieving hands upon it, they would face the punishment they deserved.

An ominous premonition instantly made Fuhua’s scalp tingle, and the inexplicable terror emanating from behind him left him panic-stricken.

"Aren’t there still two days left? I’ll stay here for two days, and after the Spring Festival, I’ll come back again. I should be able to get it done," Shen Ting said immediately, clearly determined not to give up until her goal was achieved.

"Hehe, didn't I tell you? You are going to pay the price." The lewd grin on Guyu’s face grew wider, appearing demonic in the eyes of Yewu.

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Since arriving in Quliu, none of Qiu Qiang’s resolutions had ever been passed by a vote at the Party Committee meetings. Although this time it only narrowly passed by a single vote and Wang Peng had raised concerns about the procedure, he hadn't taken it seriously at all.

Two workers wearing white coats and masks approached. One gently pulled Yu Xinyuan aside, while the other slowly pushed the cart toward the furnace mouth.

Given their current strength, what kind of advantage could they possibly form against the other side? If anything, they were at a significant disadvantage.

Thick straw offered some resistance against the biting north wind. In the long, dark night, beyond missing her mother, Liuhuo couldn't think of anything else.

Seeing that the wild boar and mushroom soup in the pot was ready, she hurriedly ladled it into a large bowl and carried it to the dining table using a handkerchief.

As for Wei Anqing, she had looks, charisma, money, and everything else; aside from being a bit older, she had no flaws. Why hadn't she met a handsome, ideal husband who looked like Pan An?

"Friend, this place is our territory. What is your business here?" a man in ornate robes asked, blocking the red-haired man with two heavily armored warriors.

Bai Yujing didn't ask what Su Weiyun wanted to do, nor did he ask what the Four Great Gangs were up to; he simply sat there quietly, saying nothing more.

Sun Yi and Ajax’s head coach, Erik, had never met before, so there was naturally no enmity between them. The two shook hands politely without saying much else.

Su Weiyun watched Fang Yufei, whose smugness only grew; yet, for some reason, Fang Yuxiang’s smile looked somewhat stiff.

If a player doesn't even know what a breakout skill is, how can you expect them to master Taibai combo techniques?

Compared to Gu Cheng’s embarrassment, Ye Qing didn't feel angry; she just had no idea how to respond.

Moreover, he had used Joanna as the template for the settings. Joanna’s martial arts and combat skills were outstanding and excellent for anyone at her level. By setting it this way, he had actually increased the difficulty of the simulation.

With pairs of eyes watching, countless male students let out sighs of sorrow, their gazes fixed on Song Shan with endless envy, jealousy, and hatred.

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Although Mi Cong had been struck by the male fire phoenix, he did not retaliate, knowing the creature had only misunderstood the situation. Looking at the actions of the two fire phoenixes, it was clear they realized what they had encountered.

He even felt that from then on, he would never have the strength to resist those who oppressed him, fearing that he would only incur more debts of blood.

That person was keeping watch in a tree by the well, perfectly still. If not for her divine sense, Lin Chuliu would have been unable to detect him simply by his aura.

After confirming that her father was not in danger, Ning Shuyuan called Cheng Ming, hoping he could help her.

At this moment, all irrelevant personnel had exited the recruitment room, and the vast space returned to emptiness and silence.

A moment later, the clansman who had taught Lingya spoke, his voice carrying a hint of apology and sincere persuasion.

In the courtyard, besides Xi Yan, Jiang Yuxue, and the four maidservants brought along, there were two nannies dedicated to their service, four maids, and four male bodyguards who appeared ordinary but were actually masters of various lethal skills.

"I never imagined that the Ninth Prince, usually so unassuming, could pull off such a major feat. Truly, the silent dog is the one that bites," said Princess Changping.

The moment I typed the name "Gu Wan" on the keyboard, the screen was flooded with news about her.

The spaceship is spacious enough. You must practice your cultivation and combat tactics daily to forge true strength and solid skills.

Chen Xi hadn't really decided on that yet. Jiang Qi’s illness still required treatment, and her senior brother was still here; she didn't want to part from him. However, her senior brother had matters to attend to and likely wouldn't stay long. Once he left, she should be able to set off back to Hong Kong, right?