Chapter 43: Marrying a Divorced Woman with a Child?

The next day, Chen Yang hurried back to Yunzhou with the demon blade. He believed that the Martial Arts Association must already know he had subdued the blade. Yet, strangely, Grand Madam Gongsun remained silent.

At ten in the morning, Liu Meng arrived in her Lamborghini to see Chen Yang. Chen Yang was puzzled. “Why, don’t you have work today?”

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Suddenly, the immense aura from earlier vanished without a trace. They knew Mu Xiecheng had reached a critical moment.

At first, I was clutched in his claws. Later, after trying to change the environment, he placed me on his back. Only after several days did I finally see the outline of the continent—the legendary Kalimdor.

If it hadn’t been for Qian Rujun’s special help, they likely wouldn’t have survived that period.

Now, in Reggie’s passive skills, Deadly Strike had reached level five, granting a forty-two percent chance of double attack. His evasion had also risen to level three, with a twenty-nine percent chance of dodging close combat attacks.

According to the schedule, the Southern California Trojans’ first match would be a home game against the Arizona State Sun Devils, followed by an away game at the California Golden Bears.

“Young master, let me serve you,” Mu Eleven said shyly. She and Mu Twelve felt embarrassed under Mu Xiecheng’s gaze; he had never looked at them like this before. Yet, beyond their bashfulness, they felt more joy in their hearts.

It seemed this matter had affected her deeply, even leaving a psychological shadow that returned in her dreams.

“What old friends?” Hearing this, my heart was both excited and afraid. I had thought I would see Jaina and the others in such a state, but in reality, I was meeting others like myself—undead.

It was as if both sides had returned to the passionate drama of the finals. Facing their opponents felt like confronting mortal enemies. The pain of those memories still lingered after months, and recalling them only deepened the hatred.

A tenth-rank professional team could grind down the monsters of the Orange Sanctuary using the same method. The eleventh rank dealt with the Yellow Tier, the twelfth with the Green Tier.

Hearing my question, the yellow weasel looked utterly shocked. But from his conflicted expression, I guessed I had hit the mark.

“Just watching you drink makes me intoxicated! Wine cannot truly inebriate, but people certainly can,” the man said as he slowly approached.

“No, this must be a dream—it has to be!” I muttered to myself. To dream up such an outrageous scene—my imagination truly knows no bounds. So I simply closed my eyes and drifted back to sleep.

Xu Wei clasped her hands behind her and, influenced by Ye Fei, adopted a casual, unhurried stride.

At that moment, the four Korean girls were also in a state of anxious distress. Blocking their way were North Korean teammates. Due to historical reasons, the two countries had always been at odds.

“Da-da-da-da…” While I was lost in thought, the door outside the bathroom opened, followed by a faint rustling sound.

Meanwhile, Mu Xue immediately ordered her men to wind the nearby iron chains onto the winch, preparing to haul up whatever was attached below.

Entering the palace was nothing like I had imagined. Along the way, the eunuch kept explaining court etiquette to Lu Yu, repeating the key points several times, afraid he would forget them.

When Liu Ru was wheeled out of the hospital room on her bed, Liu Yanran’s tears fell instantly. Crying, she tried to rush forward.

Thinking about how the scene between Eva and himself had been witnessed entirely by a robot, Wang Jing felt inexplicably awkward.