Chapter 58

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“Your Highness, the falcon has returned,” whispered Shen Jing, the personal sword-bearing guard of Prince Ling, as he entered the room softly, breaking the solemn silence.

The large troop had been advancing deeper and deeper. It was unclear how much time had passed. Suddenly, faint sounds of chaotic battle reached Shen Boru’s ears from ahead. When he glanced around, he saw others’ eyes narrow with focus—clearly, they had sensed something.

“Don’t feel guilty anymore. Now that Hantang International is on the right track, with Vice President Liu overseeing the Commercial Department and Elder Huo personally stationed at the R&D Department’s Traditional Medicine Hall, you can rest assured and handle your own matters,” Lin Yi said, offering a warm smile, hoping to comfort Shen Shiman’s troubled heart.

Soon after, Ling Yufei boarded the imperial sedan chair. Sitting inside, she pondered over what Ling Yuwei had just told Leng Wuchen, finding it utterly unbelievable. How could that be true?

“Nangong Jin’er? Could you really be a princess?” Meng Ruolan was somewhat startled this time, for everyone knew Nangong was the noble surname of the current royal family—no one else dared to impersonate it.

The following martial contests came one after another, but none of the elite Imperial Guards sent by the Southern Spirit Kingdom emerged victorious. All were defeated by the warriors of the Awa Tribe.

Watching Baili Lan pass before him, Su Yichen downed a strong drink and glared at her with gloom in his eyes. Inside, it felt as if thousands of insects were gnawing at him, desperately seeking an escape only to find a dead end, forcing his heart to be bitten until it was raw and bleeding, with no other way out.

After allocating his attribute points, Zhao Sen approached the corpse of the Silver Demon. Amid the filthy blood and flesh lay a ring quietly emitting a black aura.

“I know you won’t regret it. But while I’m here, I still hope you take back that statement. If in ten or eight years, you can still say it, then, brother, I will be at peace,” Xia Liangjun said, his words laden with deeper meaning.

“Ah, it’s so spicy… Give me a sip of your ice-cold beer!” Shen Shiman exhaled heavily, extending a greasy, delicate hand toward Lin Yi.

Xu Wuya laughed with ease, like holding a pearl of wisdom, with shimmering green clouds and streams of purple radiant energy swirling and rising, as if a sage were walking the mortal world.

When Belin got off the plane, it was raining lightly. After getting into the car, Chen Jing handed her a towel. She wiped her face and then stared blankly at the streetlights flickering past the window.

Li Yuan thus became one of the few retired emperors in history who was still alive yet stripped of all power.

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There stood a man appearing to be about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, his face marked by a hint of weariness, eyes deep and profound, bound tightly with ropes.

After saying this, Tianpeng refused to even go to the Four Imperial Palaces, instead mounting the clouds and heading straight toward the Milky Way.

The VIP ward had a private bathroom and an adjoining reception room. Lin Yansheng was waiting in the reception room, the phone still off the hook.

Lin Fan happened to splash cold water on his face when he heard Chen Xin’s words, a bad premonition rising in his heart. He looked up.

To be honest, she still couldn’t quite grasp the situation—did Lin Yansheng realize that the person at the blind date was actually Belin in disguise?

When I returned to the teahouse, Jun Jixue also appeared there, carrying a strong scent of sulfur, suggesting he had barely escaped alive from the west of the town.

With a sigh, I went to the door, closed the wooden door, then moved to the window and let out a series of bird calls.

At this moment, Yuer’s expression was hard to decipher—was it fear, shock, or sorrow? She felt as if the softest part of her heart had been lightly pricked. Tears traced down her face unnoticed.

From her understanding of Whitebeard and Kaido, two former comrades, these two were surely going to have a real battle with the navy.

Frankly, he dared not stay long in the Four Continents back then, fearing discovery. Fortunately, Earth was relatively safe.

Next, he laid his head on the table, seemingly ready to sleep, which made the two old ladies behind roll their eyes.

Mu Bao lay in Pei Yan’s arms, gazing at him wistfully. Her eyes bore a resemblance to Bo Huan’s.

Lost in thought, He Pingchuan unknowingly joined the queue, then unknowingly approached the person handing out rewards.

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The two were now like locusts on the same vine. To unravel these mysteries, they would certainly need a man’s strength. Independence was admirable, but when assistance was necessary, Bian Cheng would not stubbornly refuse help.

Gu Xiyan’s expression shifted slightly as he was about to step forward, when Xiao Tong suddenly appeared beside her with two ice creams.

The potential ranking was called a list, but actually spanned several pages. The first page showed the names of all listed individuals.

Although she acted like a magician throughout, merely immobilizing opponents, the formidable centipede man still broke several parts of her armor.

This time, news of the Magic Abyss upheaval spread like wildfire, alarming nearly all sects and cultivators.

Water droplets fell on the wound. Shangguan Sheng’s arm surged with spiritual energy. A sword aura detached from the wound. Watching the emitted sword aura, a serious expression gradually appeared between Shangguan Sheng’s brows.

While pondering, a surge of jealousy caused Yun Yi’s heart to ache bitterly. Though he had never met Xuan Yue, through soul capturing he had glimpsed Yun Wu’s memories and knew clearly that the one Yun Wu truly loved was no longer himself, but the person named Xuan Yue.

Yan Shanting’s fingertip brushed against her neck, where faint red marks showed against her pale skin, evoking a hazy memory of how enchanting that moment had been.

Ye Jingluo looked at Bai Xin. She had barely rested since arriving here. With some time still before the secret realm opened, she had to use this period to improve her strength.

Pang Lun and his group had shattered the enemy’s command post, intending to strike and retreat to avoid direct conflict with the elite guards protecting it. Unexpectedly, the enemy had no reaction and instead retreated across the board. At this point, failing to pursue and crush the fleeing foes would be unforgivable.