Volume 1, Chapter 36: A Duel of Military Strategy! Could Mao Yuanyi’s True Intentions Concern Chiyou?

Zhu Youjian’s gaze flickered slightly upon hearing this. He immediately turned his attention to the man, observing him closely. So, this was Mao Yuanyi? They kept blaming them for failing to stop Pei Yan, but the subordinates were suffering in silence—if they had been capable of stopping him, would they even need to be told?

"Certainly! Please go ahead, Mr. Cui!" Zhuang Qingqing was in high spirits, having unearthed several new reports and programs regarding Cui Yuyuan.

"What’s wrong? My condition has worsened. I have to take two pills every day," Huo Yuanzhen asked, looking at the two bottles of medicine.

Sipping the wind, drinking the dew, accompanied by the morning light and frost, they gathered the spiritual essence of heaven and earth, pouring it into the surging sea of wheat.

After defeating Ligdan Khan, Huang Taiji immediately led his troops to advance toward Chahan Khoto, the royal court of the Chahar Mongols.

Each stone chamber was filled primarily with medicinal herbs. Ye Zihan swept them all into her storage bracelet, intending to sort through them properly once she returned to the valley.

Ye Xun ordered someone to invite Li Zong to the command tent, but he did not return immediately, choosing instead to continue teaching Hong Xiu how to shoot.

"Is it to guarantee the President's safety? Can you stop spouting nonsense with your eyes closed?" Cao Yun felt this guy was truly shameless, clinging to the mission Huang Tian had assigned him just to refuse to leave his side.

"Heh." Sensing the pressure rushing toward him—though clearly held back—Qing Guo did not care in the slightest. Instead, he chuckled in return, "Heh, old man, you’re not bad either," intentionally emphasizing the word "old."

One day, while Su Zimo was meditating in his cave dwelling, his heart stirred. The stone gate of the cave slowly opened, and a spiritual messenger crane flew in from outside.

Zeng Yi and the others raised their glasses and downed their drinks in one gulp, then fixed their gazes on her, waiting for what she would say next.

The Blood-Eyed Crow was, after all, only a Foundation Establishment realm spirit beast. Without having formed an inner core, it could not transition from external to internal breathing and naturally could not submerge itself into the Ji River.

Lin Xiao had tried his best to keep the happenings in the game from Ye Weiyang to avoid worrying her, but it seemed he hadn't succeeded.

What is intriguing is that Shaoguan, Guangdong, held out until it fell in January 1945. After occupying Shaoguan, a detachment of the Japanese army headed toward the ancestral graves of Xue Yue.

"If anyone dares to harm Sister Zhiqing, I will make them wish they were dead." No sooner had Ding Qian finished speaking than Ou Shangxue immediately added, her tone brooking no doubt; these were words from the depths of her heart.

"Child, think carefully, even if it’s just to remember your own name," Yu Xiang said.

I know that the origin of the Buddha amulet shop lies in Thailand and that it possesses certain magical effects, but it is also highly likely to be subject to side effects. This is just like when my grandfather did things for others; after completing a task, he was very likely to suffer a backlash.

Chang Yujing sat in her room. Hearing the sound of rapid footsteps outside, a sweet feeling rose in her heart, and her lips curled upward naturally. At that moment, the door burst open, and Yang Lan ran in, her cheeks flushed, carrying a seductive, fresh fragrance on the breeze.

Immediately, Yin Zhaotian and the others did not linger and hurried toward the Azure Domain. Not to mention that this journey concerned the safety of the entire world, but his own heart’s ties were also there.

Nan Feng was rational; she knew their words held truth. Staying here served no purpose other than to appease her own mind, and it risked being found by Lu Chengyu at any moment. Considering the manpower and effort they had spent to rescue her, she could not be so selfish as to let their hard work go to waste.

As it turned out, the owner of this house was an old man named Li. Old Man Li was a widower who had adopted Li Si, who then took his surname, and the two had relied on each other for survival.