Volume One, Chapter 87: This Child Might Be Yours

Nevertheless, when Qin Zhan saw this video, he was still very excited. This excitement quickly spread to Yan Qiuning, who was sitting beside him.

“What is it?” she leaned closer to him and saw the video playing on his phone.

After Number Ten finished speaking, he waved his hand, and in the empty field in the distance, a towering golden plaque rose up out of thin air, growing to a remarkable height in the blink of an eye.

Han Bo had not changed his clothes and was still dressed as a mountain bandit. Fortunately, he held the imperial edict and a sword in his hands; otherwise, he would have looked just like a real bandit.

The communication jade slip couldn’t be used to send messages within the dimensional space. So, when Dian Hua needed to send a message, he could only step out from the dimensional space and conduct the communication in the real world.

Cottbus lost in the Champions League and was ultimately eliminated by Inter Milan, failing to secure a spot in the semi-finals.

Hulao Pass is the main route to Guanzhong and is known as the “central lock of heaven and the throat of the Three Qins.” Sheer cliffs rise on both sides, with the Song Mountains to the south, the Yellow River to the north, and only a deep, secluded valley in the southwest leading to Luoyang. It is said that “one man at the pass can hold off ten thousand,” making it the gateway to the eastern capital, Luoyang.

However, this was of no use—Wang Da broke the rules from the moment he summoned the Divine Dragon.

“Before going to sleep, I told them the night would be restless. If it’s someone they know, don’t resist; if it’s a stranger, fight as if your life depends on it. That’s all,” Guan Yong finished speaking and lowered his head in silence.

After loading her gun, she sat steadily in the saddle, took aim at the distant wild wolf, and fired. With a loud “bang!” the bullet went wide, kicking up a heap of mud.

Only now did he notice that the arcade’s door was completely gone, the walls blown apart, leaving a gaping hole.

At this moment, Li Ji’s objective was fully achieved; he could leave at any time. But if he did, the two receptionists would likely lose their jobs.

During this time, Liu Xi sat at the edge of the bed, propping her chin in her hand, gazing with deep concern at the crisscrossing, bone-deep, bloodied wounds.

From afar, I could see the confused expression on the Demon Ape’s face, a look of contemplation in its eyes, before a sudden flash of cunning brilliance passed through them.

But when Yi Han stepped into the factory and appeared before everyone, he realized he had been wrong; there were no military personnel, only a few foreigners locked in a deadly fight.

“Dian Wei, see that man on the horse?” Liu De pointed at Lin Qiao, who was seated on a tall, spirited steed.

Qian Lili looked unafraid and kept walking, while at this moment, only two meters separated her from Lan Huohuo.

Since her father Zhao Cang passed away, Zhao Xi had seldom smiled. Now, she managed a difficult, faint smile.

But the immortals were not foolish and stationed themselves right outside the Kunwu Realm, like trapping turtles in a jar, waiting for these demon clans to exhaust their supplies and fall into the trap.

On the other hand, this was also a chance to test Bai Tianxing; with his strength having grown, his confidence had swelled as well.

White Wolf lay on his favorite rock, reviewing the changes that had occurred in his territory over the past three months—changes among the goblins, the land, the foxes, and matters related to foreign trade.

Once everyone had left, Bai Li Yunduan’s face, under the flickering candlelight, looked even more haggard and exhausted.

In this dark room, the sound of breathing rose and fell, growing stronger, then weaker, in waves. A sultry, ambiguous tension surged endlessly, washing over the room in the throes of desire.

“General, have the Mistress simply drip blood on the ‘Ashes to Ashes’ sword to claim ownership. I can squeeze out the blood you dripped on it earlier,” Bai Qi volunteered, seeing that both were hesitant.

After Wu Jie got drunk, his thoughts and reactions clearly slowed. Seeing his state, Xiang Yi felt secretly pleased and encouraged herself not to give up. She first helped Wu Jie onto the sofa in the living room, then had dinner with Mengmeng.

If Gu Fang’s suspicions were correct, then Prince Liao was the sort of person who, while professing his deep fatherly love and intent to make Liao Shishan his heir, was also stabbing him in the back.

“Sir, shall we abandon the team?” The adjutant glanced around and quietly suggested.

“Hey, it’s just a sweet dish, no big deal. Let’s each have a spoonful and finish it off quickly. Once I’m stationed at the border, I might not even get food this good. Come on, everyone eat up, don’t waste it.” As Tang Hongfei spoke, he took a big spoonful and put it into his mouth.

Yet, this gesture made Lancang Zhu’s brows furrow deeply, though only for a moment. Seeing Mu Yiyi’s distress for Ji Yueque, Lancang Zhu couldn’t help but feel a pang of displeasure himself.

Seeing that his mother had stopped crying, Tang Hongfei wanted to leave. He hadn’t seen Wan’er and his brothers in a long time.

Yufan Jian’s eyes widened and he froze in place; finally, a hint of terror flickered in his bulging eyes.

When class ended, You Sheng sat beside Tongtong, noticing that she kept watching the boy in the front row write, her eyes filled with admiration.

From a high-level Xuan Emperor, he instantly leapt three ranks higher than Jun Yunqing! The latter’s eye twitched uncontrollably at the sight.

Clutching her bag tightly, Miaomiao told herself not to be afraid; it was her first time away from home, and everything would be fine.

“But back then, your mother promised your uncle to find a future for the two children,” Mrs. Zhou couldn’t bring herself to refuse.

When she arrived, Miaomiao was so eager to see Lady Priscilla that she didn’t notice there was hardly anyone around.

“I can’t face him,” Fan Zhuo’s voice was hoarse, barely above a whisper, as if torn from his throat, making it hard to breathe.

Usaka’s breastplate was stretched tight by his powerful chest muscles, and his shoulders and arms bulged with strength. A red leather band was tied around his forehead, fluttering wildly in the wind, adding to his savage aura. Wielding a double-bladed battle axe, Usaka stared at Long Qi’s group with open provocation.

But after Gu Changsheng killed someone with nothing more than boiled cabbage leaves, everyone was too stunned to listen to her explanations.

Yun Xiang winked at him and, while no one was watching, gave him a discreet thumbs-up. If she hadn’t already coordinated with Gu Mo, she wouldn’t have detected any flaws in his performance. His acting truly blended both skill and charisma.

The Hongmeng Clan was one of the tribes of this era and now obeyed Great Yu, assisting him in flood control. Over these days, Shaoyang had already proven himself through solid achievements, thoroughly winning everyone’s respect, so the Hongmeng chieftain dared not slack off in the least.