Volume 1, Chapter 25: Unsealing the Secret Letter to Explore the Hidden Truth

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The President took it, glanced at it carefully, and his face suddenly changed. He stood up abruptly and refused without hesitation. Ever since he ascended to the presidency of the United States, he had never looked upon Yanhuang with anything but disdain and contempt.

Luo Yun heard these words and felt a surge of joy. "That serves you right for bullying me!" Luo Yun kept his eyes fixed on Li Feng's cheeks.

"Do you know how to alleviate his pain?" Zhang Tongtong ignored Yan Chang's look of shock and asked the question as if to herself.

Old Fei had just sat on the back of the electric scooter when he suddenly noticed the young man pulling his sister, backing into their field of vision once more.

"Do you have any final words? For the sake of our acquaintance, I’ll give you a chance to speak them, how about that?" Qin Chuan waved his hand, and the ox-horn dagger embedded in Da Lei's foot flew into his palm.

This was her first film, and she had to treat it with the utmost seriousness. Even if she couldn't win a newcomer award, she had to leave the audience with an impression of her acting talent.

Xixi stood up and swiftly drew a pistol from her side, expertly disengaging the safety and chambering a round in one fluid motion. She pointed the weapon at the empty space beside Xie Yushan.

Eight hundred years ago, whether due to a breakthrough or some other cause, the Dragon King suddenly began to summon wind and rain, flooding the earth. The waters of the Ferry River overflowed everywhere, submerging numerous county towns in North Tang and South Chu, turning them into vast marshes and leaving countless people displaced.

Zhang Han and Old Fei looked at their new friends, who had been polite just a moment before but were now hysterical and completely unhinged. Terrified, they chose to sneak away, and until long after, they never returned to that malicious underground parking garage.

She had already witnessed Mei Changfeng's methods. The Nine Dragons National Protection Array was her only reliance; how could she not be afraid at the thought that the formation might be broken by him?

On the dilapidated highway, Zhang San saw the roadblock from afar. He stopped the car hundreds of meters away, jumped out, and gripped his great spear.

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"As long as that Mistress Xia keeps a close watch, the Master will be just fine." Xianglian smiled at Yan Jue, turned, and firmly closed the door.

Chen Xin and Zhang Li, the staff members, were growing anxious. They worried that if Jia Aimin truly ruined the big plan, they would have no way to answer to Jiang Jihui later.

When Nate woke up on the ship, that mysterious bracelet had inexplicably appeared on his right wrist.

"Do you think I have that much time to do these things?" Feng Chen decided not to bother explaining; he was simply too tired to care.

"Hmph, Old Su, don't exaggerate the sentiments of the past. After all, so many years have passed; it’s not as if people haven't impersonated others' children before." Xiao Yun looked at Chen Fan with dissatisfaction and turned into the villa.

Fang Heng also smiled and nodded. In the past, he would never have used the Death Chain unless his life was in danger due to its massive toll. But now, his power was so immense it was hard to describe; he had absolute confidence in his ability to wield it.

She had been a manager for two years, but outside of the headquarters, this was her first time seeing such a card. Could it be fake? A forgery?

This surprised him. How could a race that didn't even have a single Heaven Monarch realm expert possess so many peerless treasures? It made him even more suspicious; this race must have been extremely prosperous in the past.

The disaster hadn't even truly begun, yet many had already died under the feet of their own kind. What kind of thing was that?

Sometimes, you can fall in love with a beautiful statue. You can observe it closely, admire it, and caress it. You can even buy it and spend your entire life gazing at it. Yet, you cannot expect a statue to reciprocate your love.

Yang Jiantian hadn't expected them to be so stubborn. He thought to himself that ending their lives like this was letting them off too easily.

Ni Cangtian recognized it at a glance; it was the head of the dog he had fought that day. What puzzled him was why he had run into it the moment he arrived—this could hardly be a coincidence.

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With just a single sentence, Ni Huairou wiped the fake smile from Zheng Qianqian's face, replacing it with a look of panic. Zheng Qianqian glared at her with fury, gritting her teeth as if she wanted to tear Ni Huairou apart and swallow her whole.

Before long, Ma Jiu opened the gate of a house and stepped out. Zhu Houzhao entered the courtyard and saw the light on in the woodshed. The family had been forced into the shed, and under the threat of blades, no one dared to make a sound. Shen Xi immediately had Ma Jiu bring in silver to settle their hearts, intending to use the place as a temporary shelter.

The Black Hole God of War realized things were taking a turn for the worse and stopped holding back. His eyes erupted with energy ten times more powerful than before, like two super-powered laser cannons, fiercely piercing through the surrounding spatial barrier and striking the demons directly ahead.

"Let's take a few more individual photos. It's a pity An Mei and Ju Ying aren't here, otherwise, I could have taken photos for them too." Tian Sisi’s urge to take pictures had been sparked, and she suggested it with great enthusiasm.

This was only the first round of investment. According to Yuanfang's plan, they would continue to increase their capital over the next three years.

Su Cheng said, "I originally thought 'Hanging Ghost' would send someone to chat with Zheng Yan, but I didn't expect two separate groups. Are the criminal police alright?" If it hadn't been two groups, Zhang Liang could have taken them down. He blamed himself for not being clear, though he hadn't known there were two parties himself.

Recalling that this "Fortune and Joy" jadeite was merely one of many top-tier and near-top-tier items in his collection, Zhou You smiled and moved on, no longer dwelling on it.

"Don't, Juanjuan, don't cry. We'll think of another way; we will definitely get through this crisis. Sigh—" Father Shen furrowed his brows and comforted his wife by gently stroking her graying hair.

Hearing that voice, which held a trace of masculinity amidst its world-weariness, the tension in Zhou You's nerves finally relaxed, and he cooperated fully with Dean Yue's examination.

"I want to eat Hua Fei's 'Happiness Pickles' and 'Heartbroken Noodles'." She tilted her head, thought very seriously for a moment, and voiced her desire.