26 Nearly Exposed

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"The High Priest's whereabouts have always been mysterious; I do not know where he is," Chen Rui replied, bowing his head to tell the truth.
Master Feixing's powerful aura erupted in an instant. Terrifying spiritual energy surged out like a storm, whipping up howling gales across the land and tearing the clouds in the sky to shreds.
The next day, Consort Hui's palace was bustling. Consort De, Consort Hui, Consort Liang, and Nanny Su were all expected, but when they went to pay their respects to the Empress Dowager in the morning, the Niohuru clan heard that they were selecting people for the Eighth Prince's household and immediately raised her brows, declaring she would come to look as well.
"Everyone inside, get out now! Don't make me kick the door down!" Li Wu's shouting came from the doorway once again.
Advancing in both spiritual energy and true power simultaneously was an experience Han Chen had never encountered before. However, he dared not yet release his suppression of the two core energies, as his meridians had not fully recovered. If he lacked a channel for energy regulation and cultivation circulation while his power was increasing, all his efforts would be in vain.
Upon hearing this voice, Bai Ren’s attitude on the other end of the phone underwent a 182-degree turn, becoming sycophantic.
"We did win the final battle, but we were severely weakened and are in urgent need of reinforcements. You can cultivate here; it will be of great benefit to your future growth," the black-clad youth said.
Ye Lan’s mind was adrift with these questions. He remembered clearly that he had just been mocking Yuan Qiyun—how did he end up falling into the trap himself? What had happened?
For some time now, everyone, including Ji Cang, had believed that Ji Cang’s illness was being kept in check by Master Zhang.
Chen Qing’s few bottles of flesh-regenerating pills were enough to buy the entire tribe. The High Priest got up to attend to it, and Chen Qing smiled without stopping him.
"No, no! The message has been delivered! The Alliance Leader is away, and I still need to return to inspect a few branch outposts!" Wang Han cupped his hands and took his leave.
"I do hold a grudge! I insist on holding a grudge!" The Ghost Doctor's eyes widened further as tears welled up and spilled from his sockets.

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"Mom, are you angry because I didn't greet Huo Yuanzhen properly?" Zhuang Qingqing attempted to ask.
But do you know? In this cold winter, when you hear a woodpecker pecking incessantly, it is not because it loves to gorge on juicy, plump insects, but because it wants to rid the branch of disease as early as possible.
"Is that so?" Ye Zihan smiled coldly, her ink-black pupils filled with bone-chilling killing intent. She lifted her foot and slowly walked toward the Sovereign.
Two pairs of hands clasped together, each assessing the other—both equally young, equally vibrant, and equally imposing.
"Roar!" The Ogre, suffering this heavy blow, let out a heaven-shaking roar. It swung its club with all its might at Liming, ignoring the Minotaur completely. Just then, Shuguang and Jiang Tao rushed up and surrounded the Minotaur. Exhausted, the Minotaur faced their attacks with its sharpness gone, unable to pose any threat at all.
Doing this was to ensure that no matter where on the island they rested in the future, they would have a chance to eat fresh vegetables and fruits. These seeds would grow naturally, and since they would be here for at least three years—and long-term sea voyages are always lacking in produce—this could be considered taking precautions for a rainy day.
Seeing Hao Ying’s reaction, I knew I could not continue talking. I placed the soup on the nightstand and silently handed her a tissue.
"I came to buy rough stones, but it seems someone is going to gift them to me now. No need to spend money," Zhou Yang laughed.
Of course, these things were not for me to decide; it all depended on how things developed later. After all, nobody could say for sure what would happen—it was possible the car would just roar past without stopping at all.
"It is time to come out of seclusion." After a long while, Lin Lang calmed her emotions, returned to her room to tidy up, grabbed her bag, put on her sunglasses, and drove straight toward the LY Group.
The soldiers on the battlefield watched the fight between Xia Zhongtian and the three monsters, unable to help but break into a cold sweat. After all, if they lost, the consequences would be unimaginable.
They walked for a long time, but it seemed they could not get out of this place. Even after sending men to fetch a south-pointing chariot, it had no effect.

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The primary service here was not to provide a place to sleep. The only reason they had a dedicated guest room department was that there were inevitably illicit transactions within the club. Those who came to consume services—foot massages or bodywork—could, if they took a fancy to one of the girls and had enough money, head to the guest rooms to spend the night in pleasure.
The tea pet had been stained by the tea set over many years, making it look quite valuable, while Qin Chuyan and Edward sat nearby, both looking utterly dejected.
The Invisible Prince recognized the deceased as the king of a neighboring country, though he did not know the names of the two princesses.
Finally, around ten o'clock at night, a sound of footsteps came from the hallway. Lin Lang knew that Shen Zhongnan had returned from work.
Ling Chen suddenly remembered the divine elixir of the elves he had wasted. If only he had kept it.
The patterns on both were extremely faint; if it weren't for the dim lighting in the abandoned factory, they would have been very difficult to spot.
"Your Highness, you have finally awakened." The old man's eyes brimmed with tears as he dropped to his knees, looking at Feng He with a face full of joy and relief.
"Mom, is he truly set on this..." Yan Cheng really didn't want to pour cold water on the situation, but looking at Xiao Rui's reaction, he suddenly felt that there was no room for a turnaround.