Chapter 101: Resolution, The House

Broken Realm Dark Star.

Qiao Jia could not recall what these four words meant or how they related to her, yet neither her body nor mind could feign ignorance! These four words held great significance for her!

Qiao Jia could choose to ignore the A002 advanced system, but as long as she won first place in the competition, her memories would naturally be restored.

The A002 advanced system certainly knew this as well.

So why would it still bring up such a matter?

Muyan, the Fire God, raised his sword, pointing it directly at Liu Xiaomeng. Sword energy brimmed around him, ready to strike and kill.

His upper body was clad in a simple pure white T-shirt, revealing shoulders as flawless and translucent as polished jade.

After parking his car—so dazzling that it drew considerable attention—Yusheng stepped out and entered the teahouse.

The overwhelming energy grew stronger and denser; Su Zihan’s nearly exhausted dantian suddenly condensed into a swirl of black and white.

Unexpectedly, Liu Xiaoyun did not answer but instead joyfully pointed at Liu Xiaomeng and then at Qin Jin.

At that moment, the office worker who had arrived earliest pulled ten yen from his pocket and handed it to Chen Xuanliang.

“Sorry to keep General Li waiting. Shall we sign the contract first? Once that’s settled, we can enjoy a proper meal,” Long Wanqiu smiled.

Everyone was incredulous; their guardian beast was showing such goodwill toward an outsider.

Chen Xuanliang’s reaction stemmed from recognition—this young man was none other than Bai Yanmei... Shanxi’s Yan Xuliang.

He was the protagonist, equipped with the Blue Fatty cheat and the Luck Medal. What did you have? Though Chen Xuanliang’s words were teasing, he was secretly delighted.

The crowd below was startled. Could it be that Qingzheng was resorting to deception, planning a surprise attack while the opponent was unguarded?

However, upon learning his purpose, the ancestors of Mount Heng were deeply angered. Turning to the Crown Crocodile Beast King, they said, “Give up this idea. We will never cooperate with you.” Hearing this, Shang Jielong used his skills to expel the Crown Crocodile Beast King from the Hengshan cave dwelling.

It was still the training ground, still Reels and Gaia, but this time, the memories were not Gaia’s.

After these master and disciples broke out of the water prison, their path was unobstructed. The water beast demons could not stop them and had no choice but to urgently report the matter to the Dragon King of the Carp.

Everything seemed normal, but at such a critical moment, normality was abnormal. Zhang Jiao and Zhang Bao were at a loss and sought advice from Su Ling, who also had no ideas. He could only advise Zhang Jiao to appease the new recruits and closely monitor the government troops. Thus, the Yellow Turban Army fell into an abyss.

Neither the War God Alliance nor Dean spoke, but the determination shining in their eyes told Zhan Silak that they would neither retreat nor give up in the face of adversity.

Olivia had lost her earlier composure; this unexpected turn had exceeded her understanding.

Xiao Shan smiled faintly and, accompanied by his men, went to the Red Mountain Hall on the second floor of the teahouse. Inside, Xu Wei and Seventh Uncle were waiting. Seeing Xu Wei, Xiao Shan’s eyes flickered with surprise. After Xiao Shan sat down, Seventh Uncle looked at him and spoke.

“Jian Chu, it looks like we can send the signal to the general—the siege of Siping has been lifted, and the Northeast Field Army has been routed and is fleeing!” Liao Yaoxiang listened to Chen Mingren and watched their troops steadily reclaim lost positions within Siping City.

That’s why I was upset—she was bullied every time, like when someone snatched her favorite pink crystal bracelet.

The villa was semi-enclosed with strict guards at the entrance. How did the paparazzi get in? He Nianian looked over the photos repeatedly. How could a paparazzo who barely infiltrated the villa area take only one photo? And it was one showing only a back view, no frontal shot.

The conclusion was overwhelmingly that the two images bore no resemblance whatsoever—there was no plagiarism, not even similarity.