Chapter 4

Nurse Zhao informed the Empress Dowager that it was the deposed Empress Song who had instigated Empress Wei to harm the Noble Consort Chen back then.

Because this time the God of Jealousy had indeed overstepped boundaries, and furthermore, the God of Jealousy had no wish to sour relations with the Beast Pantheon, a token of jealousy was condensed and tossed to the God of Behemoths.

They also knew that Fu Shu targeted Shen Wan because of Prince Jin, but Shen Wan had not married Prince Jin; the one who married Prince Jin was Shen Wan's cousin. Coupled with their previous grievances, no one would find it strange for Fu Shu to continue targeting Shen Wan.

Regarding Luo Yi's proposal, Beibei expressed complete agreement because, in Beibei's view, only the crescent moon designed by Luo Yi was worth looking at, whereas the crescent moon in this world was not cute at all.

The Prince of Yanping's Manor dared not accept the medal of amnesty as a betrothal gift, not because they did not want it. If the Emperor gave his consent and even helped persuade the matter with a word or two, wouldn't it have been a done deal?

Feeling the wave after wave of oppressive aura emanating from the martial artist, Lin Mengyao's face turned pale in an instant, and an inexplicable sense of fear rose deep within her heart.

Apart from Jiang Liqian, whose aptitude was peerless and stood far above the rest, there was also a young man named Li Zhenqian who possessed a true spiritual root aptitude.

Fortunately, this trait could be manually toggled on and off at will, so it did not cause too much of a disruption.

"Would you like to come with me? Don't you also know Teacher Guan?" Suyang said with a smile.

The implicit meaning behind those few simple words caused the Dowager Princess and Mu Jinxi's faces to turn even paler and more unsightly.

He could not help but harbor suspicions, for no sooner had he issued the quest for the Lord of Darkness than someone came running over claiming to be the Lord of Light.

At this, everyone's expression changed drastically. The flesh and skin of the several stalkers in front of them had already been nearly destroyed, but their bones were exceptionally tough. Staggering forward, though their movements were slow, if this continued they would breach their defenses sooner or later.

Wu Wei floated in mid-air, admiring his own masterpiece. The volcano continued to erupt violently, hurling molten lava across the entire continent and subsequently triggering massive earthquakes, causing the island nation to slowly sink into the ocean floor.

Within mere breaths, the disciples of the Martial Dao Sect had already divided into ten arrays, rushing forth to slaughter the scattered disciples of the Three Teachings. In truth, these ten arrays of forces had a deeper purpose—they were pre-drilled formations of the Martial Dao Sect. Though they appeared dispersed, when a critical moment truly arrived, even if separated by a thousand miles, the ten arrays could combine into a Ten-Directions Grand Array to counter any crisis.

Lifeng Yu stood coldly beneath the great banner, as if even the scorching sun could not melt the chill frozen upon his face.

Looking at the completely renovated courtyard, Shen Ya almost shed tears. Her gaze swept over every blade of grass and tree in the courtyard one by one, and when she saw the osmanthus tree as thick as two people could embrace, a look of nostalgic yearning surfaced in the depths of her eyes. Back then, she had loved sitting beneath that osmanthus tree doing embroidery; when the breeze blew, the entire courtyard would be filled with its fragrance.

Lifting the flap of the military doctor's marquee, the faces of the soldiers inside were hardly unfamiliar. Yet the expressions of those soldiers shifted again and again; their pupils contracted sharply, and their lips trembled.

"Damn it! You're courting death!" Lao Jiu stomped on the brake. Pulling up the hood of his dark trench coat, he prepared to get out of the vehicle. None of his accompanying companions doubted that his heavy fists could beat that drunkard into a pancake, roll him up, or pound him into filling.

He Jinque lowered her head to look at Liu Mingyang, who had been brought down to the ground by a single shoulder throw of hers, shrugged helplessly, gently blew on her hand and patted it, dropped four words, and turned to leave.

Heling Ya understood Zhiyong's intent and said, "Zhiyong is telling us to run quickly. Let's get out of here first." With that, she pulled open the door, poked her head out to look around, and slipped out of the door crouching. Once outside, she turned back and beckoned to us.

Therefore, with the 10 attribute points in hand, Ding Zhu first added three points each to Charm and Intelligence, making her overall baseline attributes look much more balanced.

Initially, these flames only flickered in one or two spots, but after a short while, blue flames continued to sprout across numerous places on the ground, resembling more than a hundred blue lamps, their blue glow beautiful and swaying.

Fat Chicken ignored him, turned his head to glance around, then lowered his head in thought. After a long while, joy blossomed across his face. Ignoring Doudou's existence, he pulled the other six men aside and said, "Brothers, our chance has arrived! If we don't want to be outdone by this fellow Doudou, we must seize this opportunity."

As soon as this battle ended, Liu Qi completely vanished. The battle had been over for two days, yet Liu Qi had not shown his face once. One must realize that sometimes, figures acting as the core pillar like this naturally attracted a great deal of attention.

"Jimmy, this is the contract. Take a look at it, and if there are no problems, please sign it." The HR manager pulled out the contract that had been prepared long ago.

Because he had grown much closer to Jia Sidao, and Jia Ling loved her father dearly, Shi Bin frequently accompanied Jia Ling back to visit his father-in-law.

Withdrawing his gaze from this captain, Ding Zhu focused her attention on the last two men.

She had never intended to do anything severe to Lin Ming in the first place; once she understood his situation, she was even less inclined to bicker with such trash, especially trash that wouldn't live past seventeen?

"Am I ripping off customers?" Zhang Dongyue recounted the events of the day, and upon hearing this, the blond-haired man understood the situation instantly. It seemed this family refused to pay yet still wanted a ride; if he kept driving for them, Dongyue would end up paying out of his own pocket.

A blush flashed across her cheeks, and she tried to pull away from Jiang Ting's grasp, but the man held on far too tightly, refusing to allow any resistance.

"You... who asked your family to hire such an expensive lawyer? Who knows if your husband obtained that money through illicit means behind the scenes?" Old Mrs. Yang muttered in dissatisfaction.

Huo Yunfeng explained anxiously. Lowering his head, he collided with her tear-filled eyes, and his heart instantly twitched with a pang of heartache.

A long time passed without any reply, and just as Qiao Zhixuan was beginning to grow anxious and restless, a reply finally came from the other end.