Chapter 25

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The Ning family members were particularly struck by the invitation; Ning Hao’s face turned ashen. He truly had not expected Dong Dazhi to be formidable enough to challenge three of the Seven Evils from Overseas.

Her internal martial arts foundation was the ancestral "Plum Vigor," a technique said to be derived from the breathing exercises of the ancient martial art, Tianshan Plum-Plucking Hand.

Unlike the recently emerged Ye Liuhua, these three great families were deeply connected to high-ranking officials and held senior positions in government departments across various regions. They were well-versed in both the underworld and the establishment, making their foundations nearly impossible to shake.

The Misty Rain Fairy inviting them in for a cup of tea was merely a matter of hospitality; it did not mean she intended to emerge from seclusion.

The rabbit meat was already roasted. The wild game was lean and fibrous, lacking fat, and while the aroma was rich, the absence of seasonings made it taste much like chewing on a plain steamed bun.

Having spent time in the business world, he was not entirely ignorant of the rules, even if he did have protection.

Facing this mechanical giant, he felt an unprecedented pressure, one that the cosmic sword formation could not compare to.

Dong Dazhi opened his arms, and Dong Lianlian rushed into his embrace. They held each other tightly, with extreme intimacy.

It was truly a case of finding something without looking for it. Ximen Jing had been intending to find time to meet this person, never expecting to run into him by chance at a noodle shop. The reason he wanted to meet him was not to avenge Gao Liang, but because, since he began his cultivation, he had never encountered another practitioner.

After all, people are always more inclined to believe what is spoken by a kind and honest auctioneer.

You will never know how important that book you collected is to me; it is the replenishment of power I need to take the next step and the one after that.

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After all, the effects of the preparation time were far too dazzling; anyone would know to stay far away. Moreover, there was no doubt that in order to control that massive storm of spiritual energy, Madarame Ikkaku would be unable to move.

"The Matsukami family. Very well, show him in." Upon hearing that someone from the Matsukami family had arrived, Ume-do Takahiro was delighted, convinced it must have something to do with the Niitsu family. If he could use this to scheme against the Katayama family, that would be perfect, Ume-do thought to himself.

After a brief moment of daze, Matsukami Yoshimitsu truly understood Chongyuan-in's intentions: she wanted to marry him to win over Matsumoto Castle and secure the foundation of the Matsukami family.

"Beidou, you can rest assured for now. Although they are each facing their own difficulties, they are at least sufficiently steadfast at heart. As long as there is enough time, they should not fail," Mingren said calmly. It seemed that for now, they just needed to wait for everyone to recover.

"Get away from me, all of you!" Beidou let out a sudden, furious roar. The sound waves, infused with the last of his Xuanyuan power, instantly caused all the attacks from the surrounding crusaders to pale in comparison.

"I said, who I choose to be with is none of your business." Yan Mumu spoke every word clearly. She felt that Jian Mofan was being unreasonable; when had she ever said she was going to be with Su Wange? She simply felt that since he had already chosen someone else, he should stop pestering her, lest she start overthinking things again.

A gust of wind blew, sending the blood-colored grass, shattered by the previous battle, dancing into the air as Kong Lou stepped out of the black portal.

Jian Mofan sighed in relief. Fortunately, she wasn't playing games with him alongside someone else; otherwise, he would have turned and walked away, never caring about her fate again.

"Hanabi, I will first test the level of this trial opponent to see how it differs from a real person. Watch closely from the side." As he spoke, Ling Yun stepped forward and issued an order to Dawn.

Rong Yan’s lips curved into a wide arc. The smile was one of immense ecstasy, the delight spreading slowly into his dark eyes.

She had simply been too busy lately, receiving so many guests that she could no longer identify people by their voices.

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They danced exotic, provocative dances, flaunting themselves boldly on the stage before slowly walking down, brushing past the three men present with a waft of fragrant air.

The person kicked away by Yuan Yi glared at them indignantly; had they not recognized Yuan Yi’s immense strength, they would have attacked long ago.

I had no idea what was happening, but the current situation allowed no time for melancholy. I could only compose myself, muster my spirits, and begin searching for traces of the Nether-Snow Beast.

Taozi let down her hair, left the bathroom, and planned to change back into her pajamas.

Having traveled for three days through an apparently identical desert, Ruan Meng felt her vision beginning to blur.

"Your sister-in-law and I are just getting ready. Once we are prepared, we will naturally inform you," Xiao Tianyu said.

Yet, she secretly hoped something might happen—a traffic accident, perhaps—so that she could simply die. If she were dead, there would be no more sadness or pain, and everything would be resolved. There would be no need to worry about her younger sister anymore.

The white-haired youth looked at the deep crater he had smashed into the ground, contemplating whether to strike again, when a dull "ding" sound echoed from the wall beside him.