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The god who had spoken shrugged. Lin Tian had not originally intended to seek any benefits, but upon hearing the elder’s words, his eyes lit up slightly.

"If your body hasn't been touched by another man yet, remember, at the very least, I am the first man to have seen your body and touched your chest. Don't miss me too much, haha." With a triumphant laugh, Yun Changkong moved as nimbly as a monkey toward the spot where Cen Xia and the others were gathered.

However, as a direct descendant of one of the six great families, if Luo Ya were to let Ou Qila off so easily, wouldn't it diminish the prestige of his Kaisheng family?

It is said that Tian Zhong’s display of strength before the world, and his subsequent rise to prominence, were primarily driven by the emergence of Xiao Yiyun years ago.

Once one realizes the benefits, one won't leave; once one realizes the benefits, one will return. Birds are like this, and so are people. Everyone is the same; there is nothing different about it.

Xue Li suppressed the urge to burst into tears and scanned her surroundings. Very good, very good—it turned out that the Wei family had been slightly annoyed with her, but now it had escalated into resentment. As for the cold glares coming from other corners, they were so numerous that they could not be ignored.

Fortunately, Zhou Yao and the others did not dwell on the matter. After spending over ten days with them, Lin Tian entered the Sacred Realm.

"Elder Long, is this appropriate? Lin Tian is, after all, just a child in his twenties. Isn't this a bit too much like child's play?!" In the vast office, only Chairman Long Hua and Long Lingtian, the leader of the Dragon Group, were present. Long Hua took a sip of tea and frowned slightly.

Luo Tian watched for a while, feeling bored. Just as he was about to leave, a familiar spiritual pressure made him stop in his tracks.

However, they hadn't gone far before they encountered mountain bandits and were blocked on the road.

Chen Hongfa felt a bit intimidated by that look. He had originally wanted to scold them, but now he couldn't utter a word. He could only gesture to the onlookers, telling them to calm down a little.

Huang Lingfeng nodded in realization. It wasn't just nearby; he activated his Eyes of Truth to peer into the inner palace, but he still could not see through the thick fog. This alone spoke volumes.

As for food, one could call the chef at any time to have it prepared, and it would be delivered to the villa by someone at every mealtime.

A faint sound caught Sals’s excited attention. The head growing from the back of his neck opened its eyes, and a black tentacle sprouted from his abdomen, unzipping his backpack.

The officials present had already suspected this, and now they were even more certain that the Crown Prince had been calculatingly plotting against the Third Prince.

Zhu Chang remained clear-headed, knowing the urgency of the matter. He didn't need to worry about what would happen later; once Kong Fu felt a bit better, he would return home.

Princesses Zhaohua and Zhaoyang were burning with jealousy. Where exactly were they inferior to this bitch Gu Nanzhi?

Duan Lingshan stopped abruptly, her gaze subconsciously shifting to Duan Moshen. Since when did the Duan Grand Hotel start offering delivery?

As for Lin Long, although he was the most capable among them in all aspects, they felt that because he was too young, his knowledge of demonic arts could not compare to that of Huo Zhengcheng.

"Go find the new sisters to show off to; they will let you show off all you want. Goodbye." Jiang Huili and Zhang Xueyi spoke at the same time. Afterwards, one in the elevator and one at the end of the corridor looked back, both gave a soft huff, turned their heads away, and then one headed upstairs while the other went downstairs.

Lü Xuyang quickly ended the conversation, not daring to say another word. It was only after Feng Mosu left that he let out a sigh of relief. Dr. Cai watched him, unable to do anything but shake his head helplessly.

Chu Yi watched the entire process with his own eyes, but his heart remained completely calm. Long before, when Chu Yi saw the strange light in the monster cultivator's eyes, he had already guessed this possibility.

If he were from Anhai City, she couldn't possibly fail to find his detailed background. Even if an ordinary person had lived abroad for over a decade before returning, Xiang Yang could still find them, unless they were like Jing Pei, whose records had been intentionally wiped.

Before hearing that Ye Feng was looking for Ye Huang, Shangguan Yuntian had not accompanied her, but had returned to the villa instead.

Falling into the hands of Hall Master Long at least meant survival, but falling into the hands of Lin Long meant nine deaths and one life.

After Feng Mosu changed her clothes, she went downstairs to eat, but she hadn't taken more than two bites when someone said that Zhou Shiyu was insisting on breaking in.

Feng Mosu was indeed right, and the happier Bai Youjia smiled, the more worried he became. If he said he wasn't worried, it would be a lie! If Feng Mosu really liked him, what could he say to make her understand that she should give up?

It wasn't just him; the others were equally suspicious of Lu Ting'en's words, and because of this, they felt Lu Ting'en had ulterior motives.

A-Lü pointed to a tree in the middle, signaling for Yang Jingtian to take her over there. Then, standing under the tree, she struck a certain spot with her fist, and the Labyrinth Forest in front of them changed instantly.

Although the man before them wore a long gown, his build was sturdy, his gaze sharp, and his stride heroic; an aura of ferocity radiated from his entire being.

After a thorough conversation, Captain Song learned of the situation inside. However, he was still unable to move normally, so the group had no choice but to arrange for him to continue resting.

If they were taken away by Bai Sidong just like Wu Rong and Rong Jing, whether they could ever emerge from the detention center again would become a real question.