121. Mid-Autumn Confessions
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This was terrifying. Meimei had not exactly fallen in love with Wukong; rather, she had suddenly realized just how overwhelmingly charismatic he was.
He went to find the Hundred-Household Officer in person. Just as Wang Meng was vehemently demanding that the saboteur be severely punished, he caught sight of a brand-new, well-oiled matchlock gun resting on the bed behind the officer.
“Master, I beg you to save Junior Brother Dugu, for he once saved both me and Junior Brother Fu Hao from certain death.” Seeing that Min Yu showed no reaction, Wang Wenjing pleaded anxiously.
Feng Lang smiled silently and, without the slightest trace of embarrassment, prepared to step aside. Xia Qingyang was deeply moved. From what he could tell, this man was not a cultivator, nor was he likely an important figure in the Luo River Gang. Otherwise, there would be no question of his being unable to offend the higher-ups of the Beggars’ Sect. Yet he possessed an innate composure that allowed him to remain unruffled in any situation.
Gao Zhengyang was entering for the first time as well, and he was somewhat pleasantly surprised. His strength was still weak, so these resources would be quite useful to him.
If he was lucky enough to find a good spot and gather forty or fifty pounds of fruit, one basket carried home would provide enough food money for most of the family’s meals over half a month. After all, grain prices had risen considerably this season.
Gao Zhengyang was naturally in the same group as Cheng Qingyun. When they arrived at Base Three, the teachers who had reached the site ahead of them were already piloting their astral armor and patrolling the area.
The Three-Legged Golden Crow’s body erupted in crimson flames. Gao Zhengyang’s enormous palm was instantly melted away by the fire.
Xuan Wu had already witnessed Ding Ling’s generosity, which was why he had never considered it. The Ascension Elixir was simply too precious. Black Crow, however, had not been in the Nethervoid Heaven for long; in fact, it could be said that, even now, she had not truly integrated into it.
A spirit treasure of this kind would cause heaven-and-earth phenomena upon completion. If it were refined in Skywatch Immortal City, would that not be tantamount to announcing to everyone that an extraordinary spirit treasure had appeared in his possession?
They had originally been allies, but now they were harming one another. For humanity, however, this was undoubtedly a good thing.
Lei Dachui was equally stunned. He was thoroughly familiar with this sort of thing: a space battleship from a science-fiction film, reproduced exactly as a model. It was unbelievably cool.
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All the netizens went completely wild. They simply could not accept the news. Why had China’s genius abandoned China? Why?
At first, the latter refused to believe it. She went to question her “fiancé,” only to find him kissing Situ Jing in an embrace.
Hearing Yuan Ying’s voice, Alice started violently. Then, overjoyed, she turned around. Once she confirmed that it was Yuan Ying, she immediately threw herself at him.
The other contestants shared his opinion. One by one, they widened their eyes and watched the match with rapt attention.
The Guardians’ Alliance base suddenly convened an emergency meeting. The president, vice president, and a host of elders all gathered in the conference room.
After going back and forth to the competition venue for the past two days, he had gradually become acquainted with Shermie. During that time, Hu Chengpeng even invited her to dinner, which amounted to a private date.
The favor she mentioned naturally referred to the spatial rift that Shen Binger had challenged with her sword after the Purple King unleashed it in the Thousand Worlds.
The next day, Rin no longer indulged in melancholy. After bidding farewell to his mother, sister, and “wife,” he returned to school. From that day onward, time seemed to pass like a white colt glimpsed through a crack—vanishing in the blink of an eye.
“There is something I still can’t tell you. I haven’t fully recovered yet, and if we really fought, I couldn’t beat you.” With that, he patted the Third Prince on the shoulder and walked away.
Whenever she cut, she could smell the stench of decay drawing nearer and nearer. Once she stopped, the rotten odor would gradually recede.
In the apocalypse, social order had collapsed, and morality and law could scarcely restrain humanity. Why, then, had people begun to trust only “people”?
Wumian spoke reassuring words, telling her not to worry, but inwardly she thought that if the pregnancy were lost this time, it might actually be a good thing for the Noble Consort.
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Luo Yunchu suddenly remembered Gu Moyang mentioning that he had entered her livestream earlier. Gu Moyang had streamed on this platform before and even had his own exclusive account.
In truth, Luo Yunchu felt the same way as Gu Moyang: she was most at ease when she was not wearing makeup or dressed up. But how could she answer casually when the illustrious Movie Emperor Gu was asking for her opinion on his styling?
Ever since learning, during his battle with Uncle-in-law Ailin, how to condense the blades of Senbonzakura into a sword body, Byakuya had developed several more techniques capable of bringing out Senbonzakura’s power to the greatest possible extent.
Uncle Huang turned his back, not daring to meet Chi Miaomiao’s eyes. He was old, and for the time being, he had no desire to go below and keep the old master company.
Although they were dozens of miles away, they could still feel the terrifying spiritual pressure emanating from that direction, along with waves of thunderous explosions.
Every bone and tendon in his body was shattered. The bones in his wrists had been pulverized, and his kneecaps had nearly been torn out by force.
After saying this, Prince Lian walked out of the room. Only when Su Jinrong could no longer see him did she suddenly let out a long breath. The hatred in her eyes could no longer be restrained and was exposed without disguise.
“What?” Seeing his master back down, Qin Huainan no longer dared to linger. He shot into the air and disappeared into the night.
“In the end, the Ghost King still belongs to the Ghost Realm. As long as she belongs to the Ghost Realm, the cauldron of boiling oil can dissolve both her body and soul, leaving her unable to reincarnate for all eternity.” After Zhao Chong sent the Ghost King, who had already fallen into the realm of nightmares, into the cauldron of oil, he spoke.
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