Chapter 59

Their trading caravans traveling across the land, along with their cargo vessels plying the great rivers and waterways, greatly facilitated the spread of the Blissful Incense's poison in all directions.

Up to now, he had never found the post-consumption effects of any physical exercise to be disappointing.

Perhaps because such guard duty was utterly tedious, the two began to whisper quietly among themselves, coincidentally critiquing the singing and zither music lingering in the garden.

The martial arts of Wudan and the Yihua Palace were never known for their lightness skills and agile footwork, which resulted in Zhang Wuji and Hua Wuque lagging behind. Fortunately, they managed to retrieve the chopsticks in the end without any mishaps.

Just as the sun broke the horizon, wisps of cooking smoke rose throughout the village. The sun emerged from the clouds like a salted duck egg yolk, looking so tempting one wanted to pop it right into their mouth.

It was precisely under the commands of the two culprits before them that the Yun-Cang Dynasty had continuously invaded the Tianlong Dynasty for decades, bringing endless disaster.

"No, more than three tiers!" Lu Chen suddenly smiled faintly, popping another medicinal pill into Ye Wan'er's mouth.

He gradually turned his body, as if the next moment he would sprint toward Hope, and then—as instigated by the voice whispering in his mind—satisfy the overflowing desires of an adolescent boy.

Studying from the afternoon well into the dusk, Karl finally snapped out of the ocean of knowledge, his stomach rumbling with hunger.

Relying on his estimation of the sound's source, Karl reached out in the direction he believed Hope was standing.

Rooney spread his hands and gave Zhou Tiancheng a wry, complaining smile. Zhou Tiancheng desperately wanted to retort, but there was no time for that now; Manchester City's attack was coming again.

Shaqiri primarily played as a left winger, but he could also operate as an attacking midfielder through the center. Heynckes fixed him in this position, roaming alongside Müller just behind Mandžukić, constantly scanning for opportunities.

"What I had tattooed on me is the character for 'Confession'..." Zhou Beibei regretted saying those words the moment they left her mouth. She never expected that girl to be so well-read, capable of understanding something with such hidden subtext. If she hadn't finally turned on her webcam, that girl probably would have stormed all the way into the school.

Su Chen wanted to drop into Pochinki. Even though Team 17 was also heading there, as a player whose main landing spot was usually Pochinki, he was intimately familiar with the layout.

"I..." Xcz only glanced at it before feeling his stomach churn violently, barely managing to suppress the urge to vomit.

The young teacher had assumed that after class, this extraordinarily enchanting girl might come up to add him on WeChat or leave her phone number to keep in touch, and had even deliberately lingered at the podium for a moment. But as soon as the bell rang, Zhou Beibei bolted out of the classroom like a gust of wind.

If a team wanted to improve, scrimmages were the most direct method. Relying on practice matches to iron out the team's flaws, shed solo-queue habits, and integrate everyone's playstyles was their most urgent necessity.

Recalling the scene outside the Seal-Demon Pagoda where I removed the bullet casing for Chen Ziyue, I could not help but feel my heart beat wildly.

"Now you understand, right? Don't you feel those fifty thousand merit points were well spent!" The system let out a cheeky laugh, immediately taking Soul Elder by the hand and walking away.

Watching Li Feng hire a caregiver and stay in a hotel, Duanmu Xi kindly offered a word of advice. He knew Li Feng came from a rural family, and that earning money wasn't easy. Spending money so recklessly at such a young age meant he had no concept of the hardships of life, and with so much money squandered, it would be difficult to explain himself when he returned home.

Although he knew in his heart that this task was merely a matter of time—once the funding was in place and operations could run smoothly and develop properly, the task would naturally be completed—the crucial factor was simply waiting.

At that moment, his gaze suddenly locked. Surrounded by a retinue, a man walked in with a smile. The expressions of Sun Deshun and the other two turned solemn as well; they had also seen the photographs, and this man was precisely the individual from the pictures. Sun Deshun looked at me, but I simply shook my head instead.

As for Liu Renshan, while he possessed considerable fame in history, his renown was primarily rooted in his loyalty and righteousness. As for his actual capability in commanding troops and fighting battles, that was genuinely hard to say.

Compared to a storage pouch, the interspatial ring on his finger—though both were top-grade talismanic artifacts—offered a much greater storage capacity. Thus, a storage pouch could be placed inside an interspatial ring, but an interspatial ring could not contain a storage pouch.

Wang Yong gritted his teeth and clenched his fists; clearly, he was extremely furious. However, constrained by the fact that the Zheng family was no longer what it used to be—commanding such influence that even the Wang family had to tread carefully—he could not simply storm over to the Zheng family to demand justice for Wang Yuelian.

Yan Zhen let out a breath. Lian Shanyun was still a rather tricky opponent. With a metallic clang, Yan Zhen sheathed his longsword.

On the left, Nalan Ruyan stared at him with a pair of beautiful, dazed eyes, blinking as though deeply moved.

Wang Chen had no idea whether he was dead or alive. He only knew that he had regained consciousness, yet the surrounding environment was pitch black. He clearly remembered everything that had happened before he lost consciousness.

A sharp voice echoed through the classroom, and immediately afterward, a figure sprinted out. It was undeniably Zhen Fei.

However, at that very instant, Huo Mengyao rapidly loosed three fire-thunder arrows in succession, forming a triangular pattern that cut off his advance.

If a twelve-meter-long behemoth were to sit up relying solely on the strength of its hind legs, how immense of a pressure would that inflict upon people?

Given the Empress Dowager's status, her word should ordinarily be absolute and supreme. However, she was not Emperor Xuanye's biological mother, so fundamentally, many of her courtesies and honors were discounted. Especially on numerous occasions, Xuanye's consistent partiality toward her left the Empress Dowager utterly disgraced.