Volume 1, Chapter 36: How to Deal with Attempted Murder

Even if Shen Huaian had no desire to marry Jiang Zhinian, she should not have acted in such a way to ruin his reputation and disgrace his name at a time when everyone assumed their betrothal was imminent. As the dignified Crown Prince, being associated with someone of her character would certainly be unseemly.

"A crime?" Jiang Zhinian raised her voice slightly. "What crime have I committed?"

In the current world, even in the primordial era, one could not find so many materials capable of refining the Nine-Turn Immortal Pill.

It is truly baffling why a perfectly good family had to end up like this; is it really so impossible for them to accept the Sovereign’s identity?

I saw this on Baidu last night, and I think what that lady on Baidu Zhidao said makes a lot of sense, even though I couldn't just walk away. As for Chen Luoluo, I really can't be bothered with her; it's better to just ignore her.

More than a dozen tables were already set up in the courtyard, piled high with sacrificial offerings of pork, beef, and mutton. Only men were present, and even those serving the food were men, with three roasted pigs laid out on the altar.

Within the mission world, the actions of a contractor are monitored and recorded by the Space. The Space evaluates these actions to influence the progression of future missions; while this evaluation remains hidden, it is absolutely fair.

This thousand-year-old peach wood sword is far more effective against zombies. The Mu family ancestors must have had some real capability; otherwise, they could never have acquired such a fine blade.

While speaking, he tossed the iron ore just obtained from the stone into the furnace and added a few pieces of wood as fuel.

A crisp clinking sound rang out instantly. "Death-Sentence" could not break through the opponent's palm at all and was easily deflected away.

These unusual sounds all originated from a middle-aged man in tight-fitting martial attire and a black-clad youth with a cold, stubborn gaze.

Cen Pei led Diao Jun into the cave. Soaked to the bone and shivering from the chill of the night wind, he was also trembling due to his arrow wound.

However, things were different at the Demon-Gathering Sect. As Abbess Zhanqing of the Purple Bamboo Forest had previously mentioned, the Dragon-Pattern Jade Disk was of no use to the Demon-Gathering Sect and was merely a decorative prop to its Sect Leader.

"Xu Ming, you have just arrived in the Chaos Secret Realm and do not understand many of the unique aspects of the Endless Chaos!" said Cheng Xuan.

"Disable the super-spirit crystal defense system of Yueshang City! We must solve this problem first," Jin Yang said sternly.

These things must be done; dwelling on them is meaningless. Idle fantasies are not something Xuanyue enjoys.

Needless to say, as for Zhou Cang, among the entire imperial army, Zhang Fei was the only one who still held a shred of sympathy for the Yellow Turban rebels. If he didn't follow Zhang Fei, who else could he follow? Under anyone else, he might be labeled a rebel and executed at any moment.

No matter how one calculates it, his side stands to gain. If he takes the three sword strikes, he gets the Dragon-Pattern Jade Disk; even if he fails to take them, he still gets the Dragon-Pattern Jade Disk. Regardless of the outcome, the prize is his.

Bruce was born into a prestigious family, but with his fiery temper, he was hardly a gentleman. Though he didn't curse often, he certainly didn't wear a pleasant expression.

The vine-crow possessed immense strength, swinging him around until he was dizzy and disoriented. Had it not been for his iron will, it is likely Tian Sha would have found it truly difficult to resist.

It is worth noting that the troops of Guan Bingzhong and Li Guangrong were both original garrison forces from the Liaodong Regional Military Commission; the elite troops transferred from across the country had long since been distributed among the four Ming armies converging for the campaign.

After the wine was finished, Zhang Huan had his servants prepare rooms for Zhang Fei and Guan Yu to stay in, but Zhang Fei felt it would be better to return to the barracks and stay with the soldiers, so he politely declined.

Although Jiang Tian already had a certain understanding of the Blood-Restriction Immobilization Curse, he still could not help but look over the relevant descriptions.