47 Dai Zi

What they were focusing on was not the jade coral itself, but the fact that Lin Ye was actually able to lift such a massive and heavy piece of jade coral with just his two hands.

Following them into the Royal Medicine Hall, Yi Shaotian was first greeted by a giant Chinese character for "Imperial" (Yu). It was an archaic and sacred character set within a square frame exquisitely carved from red sandalwood, housing a circular black stone in its center, upon which a huge red "Imperial" character was carved.

Although in past years Ye Xiaoling would always try to cover for Ye Yi to some extent, she still maintained a sense of proportion and held back. Because she truly lacked confidence and simply could not find any commendable traits to praise him for, she dared not exaggerate her cover-up too much.

Yei Yi let out a cry of pain. Having received the beating, he instantly realized the reason and hurriedly spoke up, trying to explain.

Hearing Luo Shui say this, Yuru had a second thought, realizing that she indeed stood a chance of being discovered. If she were captured and someone had to come rescue her, wouldn't that just be adding frost to snow? Thinking of this, Yuru dismissed the idea. Instead, she simply cupped her chin with her hands, sat quietly on the steps, raised her gaze, and stared blankly at the sky.

"You fool..." Tears of happiness flooded Yaoyao's eyes. How could she ever let go of a man like this?

Simply holding this Heavenly Thunder Mirror in his hand gave Huijue's soul an intensely uncomfortable sensation. In some ethereal way, his intuition told him that what he held in his hand was an extremely dangerous object. With the slightest carelessness, it could even cause his remaining soul to be utterly obliterated.

That wooden mask was crude, completely devoid of any delicate craftsmanship. Anyone could tell at a glance that it was the work of a novice—ordinary and shabby. If thrown onto the street, it probably wouldn't fetch even ten copper coins.

"The one who's going to use tank units on our side is probably you. Are you going to end up as the commander of a tank regiment?" Old Wang asked Sun Hao.

When Huijue arrived at Old Wang's courtyard gate accompanied by Old Wang and the others, the courtyard both inside and out was surrounded by throngs of villagers.

Qin Tiange said in a light, casual tone, jolting Lu Jun and the others out of their daze. One by one, they looked at him with horrified expressions, unable to believe what they were hearing.

As Li Hao began finishing off the remaining spiced beef, Zhao Tiehu also found a safe place to bury and conceal the captured equipment. As for hitting the road with such a large quantity of gear, that was obviously out of the question.

"Yes, yes." Seeing that everyone cleverly leaped into the flower beds on both sides, Wu Ming finally dared to step heavily on the accelerator and sped away into the distance.

A moment later, two massive waves met in a narrow corridor, merging into an even more terrifying surge.

A crisp, angry shout reverberated across the surroundings, and startlingly, a graceful figure quietly emerged, blocking the path of those two Hell Clan Realm Lords.

With the arrival of this Director Xu... it would probably not be long before the tedious days of filling out forms for the students came to an end.

The only foreseeable thing was that among those setting out on this journey, there would inevitably be a few individuals who would never return, and this regretful New Year's Eve would become a lifelong regret for them.

A familiar hostility arose in Yun Qi's heart. Almost instinctively, he sensed the identity of the figure in black before him.

"Yes, sir... Rest assured, in this world, any information concerning you has been completely erased by our forces... Without your command, not a single photograph of you can be found even on the internet," Wang An replied.

"Master, do you need me to drive a bit further forward?" Zhang Yu asked tremblingly from the driver's seat.

"If you dare to undo one more button of mine, I'll slice off that lustful head of yours," Xuan Lingyue's ice-cold voice came from directly above Nan Mu's head.

The driver was in the midst of talking to Fu Yuejun when his expression suddenly changed. He gripped the steering wheel and abruptly jerked it into a sharp turn. Due to inertia from such a sudden swerve, the car was directly flung outward.

Yan Le named the fitness center Jinlingle Fitness Center, partitioning off only a single room to serve as Liu Yunchuan's office. Yan Le was discussing matters regarding the grand opening with Liu Yunchuan right there.

Staring fixedly at the black-clothed man who had just pointed a gun at Li Xue'er, Ye Tian asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "Do you want to die?" His voice seemed to emanate from the nethermost depths of hell, exuding a dense, chilling murderous intent.

When Fu Yuejun was struck by the chopping hand, she dug her nails into her palms to barely maintain her consciousness. After enduring a long, bumpy ride along the way, the vehicle finally stopped, leaving her feeling nearly dizzy from the swaying.

This indicated that the host mainframe's combat power was insufficient at the time, and it certainly didn't possess such a vast number of robots like it did now.

Therefore, Wu Tian had anticipated this point long ago: as long as the ledger existed, he would have a glimmer of hope for survival. But now that the ledger had been discovered, panic immediately set in.

Finding it strange, the driver looked ahead and mentally cursed inwardly. At the second intersection ahead was a red light. Although somewhat annoyed, this wasn't a game, so he had no choice but to slow down the car.

"Oh you, Tian'er, you're actually starting to make jokes about your mother," Lan Xi glared at Ye Tian and scolded him.

"Senior Three, Class Six," saying this, Ye Tian walked over to the dormitory manager's side, signed his name in the logbook, and then headed straight upstairs to Room 308 on the third floor.

"Brother Niu, actually it's like this: they must have had a reason for breaking in. Why don't we let them explain and see what the situation is?" the Nine-Headed Spirit said shrewdly and reasonably.

"The herbal decoction method has been written on the prescription. Brew it according to the instructions, and someone must attend to it throughout the entire process," Hua Tuo's voice echoed out.

At this time, they should have received battle reports from the front lines. Yet, news had failed to arrive here time and again.

Following the fall of Poland, this Second World War, hyped up by the media of various nations, ultimately erupted. Former British Prime Minister Neville Chamberlain's policy of appeasement suffered a massive blow, while he—this hardliner who opposed compromise—unexpectedly became the beneficiary of the great war.

Han Xueyi maintained a completely uncooperative attitude toward the other end, while the other side had long since fallen silent, appearing to have nothing more to say.

"No need. Bring out your true skills. I, Li Yuanba, don't need anyone to go easy on me!" the young lad declared with supreme dominance.

"Young Master, I'm afraid there may be hidden circumstances behind this," Taibai Jinxing cautiously advised.

On the way over there, Feng Lin asked Long Bei to change her hairstyle, undoing the single ponytail at the back of her head.

Gu Yi's figure materialized from behind Feng Lin, and two puppets completely sealed off Feng Lin's retreat.

Once everyone was seated, Gao Shi told the waiter that the dishes could be served. In less than a minute—swish, swish, swish—two cases of beer and a bottle of liquor were brought in first. It appeared they intended to make friends through drinks.

With a flash, her vision shifted, and the unicorn felt as though she had returned to her familiar environment. Then, she laid eyes on the familiar Home of the Flower Fairies, along with her favorite food.