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Mr. Duran joked, "Then why are you sitting on Mr. Zuo's side? It's easy for people to get the wrong idea."

"Well, I saw Mr. Zuo came alone, so I thought I'd support him a bit. After all, we're compatriots," Zhuang Jiang responded with perfect composure.

Zuo Fang had no time to worry about Zhuang Jiang's sudden shift of allegiance and still tried to put up a last-ditch struggle, "Mr. Duran..."

Inside the main house, a maid was already waiting with fresh clothes. April glanced at her and saw that she was unfamiliar; she must have been assigned specifically to attend Gu Rongheng.

If they triumphed and managed to bring the young dragon back, there was no doubt they would bask in flowers and honors, becoming the absolute heroes who made the empire great again, with their descendants enjoying prosperity for generations.

But the wages of these people were already quite high. If they were also awarded scholarships, the regular students would surely find it unacceptable.

Coupled with Lü Xuanyang's prior assistance, Lin Zhiyu's entire attire now took on a different meaning in Jiang Yu's eyes—was senior sister interested in me?

Take Huang Jiancheng, who was already injured. Facing a student from the Martial God Dojo whose strength slightly exceeded his, he held on for only a short while before being defeated, kicked flying, and taking a knife to the chest. His combat uniform was torn open, and blood flowed.

[Sixth, according to unofficial histories, Master Dongguo had a brother named Master Nanguo—the very same who faked playing the pipe. When performing for King Min of Qi, he only played the beginning, then shook his head and pretended to keep going.]

This is the fate of being a lapdog to the Easterners. No matter how much you grovel or brag about how wonderful they are online, this is how it ends.

Everyone understands the natural laws of animals seeking mates, but animal calls are not something you can learn overnight.

Lin Zhiyu's nonchalant words were like asking, "Do you have any common sense at all? After entering the inner sect, have you learned nothing?"

"I'm not drunk, Brother Qi. Don't forget what the Embroidered Guards are for. The more power His Majesty holds, the greater the power I wield." Di Tao's eyes suddenly flashed, though the light vanished in an instant. "Wine is to be drunk one sip at a time, and the road is to be walked step by step. Why is Mr. Su in such a rush?" He lowered his head and ate.

Ding: It is recommended that the host put these away. After all, you owe us a great deal in life-saving money. We can use all of these, and if we convert them for you, you could almost pay off your loan—maybe even have a little left over.

A ghastly green radiance arose from an unknowable source, impossible to trace by the naked eye. It surged like a verdant ocean, swallowing everything on the planet. Even the tiniest speck of dust glowed with that dreadful green light.

Most of these people were elderly. With the world somewhat at peace, those who had once been driven by battle to train even harder now threw themselves into cultivation, while only the old who could not train wandered outside.

"Deputy Chief of the Black Wind Stronghold, Wu Leishan!" Once again, Fang Ping raised the giant bow, drawing it back to full, and shot an arrow at Wu Leishan.

After offending the future Buddha, Golden Cicada thus began his journey of reincarnation and scripture-seeking, enduring eighty-one trials.

After flying for a while, Mi Chen finally spotted a vast open area. Flying higher, his view stretched much farther.

The effects of the drug gradually faded, and the sunken wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. He Chunxia came to her senses, yawned, and reached to hug the curled-up Li Siyi, waking her up. "Why did you bite me yesterday? It hurt so much." She held up her finger to show her.

Ling Feng happily landed on the island, returned to the beach, and used wireless communication to inform Huo Ling.

When he witnessed Lu Yunqi's speed with the camera, he was deeply impressed, his mind filled with questions.

At the sight of blueberry pudding, Xiao Zhirou's beautiful eyes sparkled as if she had discovered a rare treasure.

Inside the card tray were energy crystals, meant to power the cards inserted into it. If Chen Ze recovered his strength from his previous life, he could simply use his internal energy to activate them, but for now, he had to dutifully use the card tray.