Volume 1, Chapter 59: Recognition on the Podium

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—I know I'm being capricious, but this is the first time he's ever laid a hand on me, and it was because I offended another man.
Hearing Zhao Huan say this, Wawa turned to look at him. Zhao Huan nodded sincerely at Wawa, who paused for a moment before speaking.
"Don't leave just yet. Since you've made the trip, do it for Ding Le's sake and stay to drink and talk with me." Sitting on the sofa opposite them without asking for their permission, Ye Chenming made a phone call to the owner of a food stall near the police station, instructing him to deliver a crate of beer to the deputy bureau chief's office on the fifth floor.
Although Yue Anqing did not have any particularly good solutions, she was exceptionally skilled at reading people and always knew how to say what others wanted to hear at just the right moment, easily soothing a few peers of her own age.
Earlier, she had been like a hedgehog with all its quills raised right in front of him, but now, wasn't she just like a soft, fluffy sheep again?
Mo Ran admitted that she had indeed been playing dumb for the past period, but that was only because she knew nothing about Ice Fire City. Yet she couldn't remain foolish forever; even if her cultivation level was not high, she had to find a way to establish a foothold here.
Wang Yuan was sociable, and upon entering the circle, she immediately grew close to many first-tier celebrities. Because she was Peng Song's wife and got along well with everyone, people in the industry called her Madame Peng. Those big-name stars all gave Madame Peng face; even if their schedules were tight, they would still make cameo appearances in her new dramas to help her boost her popularity.
As soon as that person finished speaking, Hun Luo's palm also pierced into his Wheel Sea from behind, taking out his Nascent Soul completely.
"Didn't you say we were going to eat? Can we eat now?" Hua Yujin did not want to talk about it. Having gone through so much together, he believed in Liyue—with a trust that stemmed from the depths of his heart.
The two men embracing beneath the starry sky were so close, both in mind and soul.
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Above the grand array, Dao principles lingered, drawing upon the spatial energy of the surrounding environment to replenish its own dissipated energy, keeping the will of the array in its most powerful state. Even a warrior of the Pre-celestial Third Heavenly Layer would not necessarily be able to shake this array.
Seeing no corpses, the two of them exchanged a stunned glance, both feeling a sense of unease in their hearts. Although the person who secretly helped them kill the swordsman and dispose of the corpses was likely an ally rather than an enemy, their secretive and skulking style made the two feel somewhat perplexed.
Therefore, both of them tacitly kept their mouths shut, as neither of them wanted to experience that stormy, violent attack. Besides, Liu Ruomeng was right; if Liu Cang hadn't kept muttering over there, Tian Xiang wouldn't have been under such immense psychological pressure. This time, it truly was Liu Cang's fault.
Wang Xia nodded. He gently placed this pitch-black landmine right beside the ten-meter-thick steel wall, and then placed a timed high-explosive bomb next to it, setting the timer for one minute.
By this point, there was basically very little suspense left in the war, and up until now, Yuan Shu had still not been seen coming to investigate the situation for himself.
Suddenly, this golden seed burst forth with a brilliant golden light, and a majestic wave of Buddhist light rolled outward in all directions with the seed at its center.
Once his tribe prospered, he would be able to do as he pleased across the grasslands, and might even become the Chanyu. Therefore, currying favor with this future chieftain of the Shang tribe appeared extremely important.
"No, I have never given up on this matter," Ling Fan replied unwaveringly.
Tianyu was also startled when she saw this corpse. Although she had anticipated that this might be the outcome, actually seeing it with her own eyes still felt quite shocking.
Both of them had emerged from the Assassin Alliance's death training camp and were well aware of each other's dangerousness. Only by eliminating all threats could they each feel at ease, and she would have done the exact same thing in his position.
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When Leng San put on this set of clothes and donned the human-skin mask, with a sudden transformation, he became the spitting image of Lin Feng.
With that, Du Ruo lit a cigarette for himself. If both incidents were the same matter, then things would be much easier to handle.
A sharp roar rang out, and the single horn of the Tianyi flashed with a white light. Its massive body charged forward, thrusting directly at Xie Ying. Wherever it passed, the void shattered inch by inch with the momentum of thunder, indestructible and unstoppable.
Wang Ping'an called over Hou Ling and instructed him to gather the members of the bodyguard detachment and go with him to Qingzhou. The bodyguard detachment was his private force, holding titles only within the guards' mansion without any actual official duties, so they could be brought along.
When Lin Feng went downstairs, two dishes and a soup had already been laid out on the dining table, complete with color, aroma, and taste. As for Xiao Ya, she was no longer in the kitchen, presumably having gone to eat in her room by herself. At this, Lin Feng let out a sigh, feeling somewhat helpless; clearly, the other person had misunderstood something.
"General, the envoy who went to Kunshan City has returned and is waiting outside the tent," an elite guard reported loudly as he entered the tent.
According to the long-standing tradition of Xiangbo City, the location for the coronation ceremony was chosen at the summit of East Mountain within the city. Four days later, when the first ray of golden morning sun burst forth from the sea of clouds, it would be the exact moment for Alexander to ascend the throne.
Lin Feng said politely. While in the car, Lin Feng had already caught sight of Fan Tonghui peering out from the hotel entrance, presumably having waited for quite a while. Lin Feng had a very good impression of Fan Tonghui, not just because the latter had given him a Supreme Card, but because of Fan Tonghui's conduct in the world and his sharpness, which Lin Feng deeply admired.
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