After all that fuss, he's still completely useless.
The moment Lian Fei laid eyes on the instrument, a single thought crossed her mind: this contraption looks an awful lot like a coffin.
Lying down inside and having the lid closed—
It looked even more like a coffin now!
Surrounded by a cascade of flickering data, Lian Fei watched as a beam of red light swept from the top of her head all the way down to the soles of her feet.
Her eyes stung a little.
There was simply too much glare.
Lian Fei rubbed her eyes.
A flash of piercing white light blinded her momentarily.
In her daze, it seemed as though she saw—
By the time the prominent Attorney Tang had reduced everyone to sweating at least three times over, the consultation finally came to an end.
Meanwhile, Imperial Noble Consort Xiangyu was once again pregnant in the Palace of Eternal Longevity, leaving Emperor Hongyu both overjoyed and ecstatic. At the same time, Noble Consort Wei Xingyan of the Palace of Everlasting Happiness was also several months along, meaning two imperial consorts were about to give birth simultaneously in their respective palaces.
Regrettably, the imperial palace that trapped the black tiger still could not be unsealed, yet the Nether Miasma of the Nine Serenities lingering within this secluded valley was growing scarcer by the day.
Without hesitation, Lin Haocang handed her a card and said, "Help me check how much money is left on this card!" Judging by her employee badge, her name was Wang Huijie.
"Goodbye!" Wang Bo got up and left. Even without Captain Armand, Wang Bo could easily persuade other captains.
With a silent thought, Long Kui vanished from the palm of his hand and reappeared once again within the Academy of Ultimate Dao.
He did not believe that her past choice had been a mistake; rather, he felt grateful to her for bravely taking that new step, which ultimately allowed them to meet, understand, and fall in love with one another.
After all, having spent an entire year filming a high-quality movie, it was completely understandable that she wanted to take a well-deserved break.
With short hair and an invulnerable body, Zuo Lengchan instinctively assumed that the opponent practiced the Shaolin Temple's Golden Bell Shield technique, which naturally made the adversary a senior monk of the Shaolin Temple.
Observing the pair's expressions, Dashan uttered a quiet sigh of regret inwardly. They were not the missing grey-robed figure he was searching for.
Actually, this matter was very easy to investigate. Zhao Kailong was a well-known public figure whom everyone recognized; a little inquiry was all it took.
This young girl had only just experienced womanhood, and given his mutated abilities, he hadn't managed to get much sleep at all last night.
Zheng Yuan hurried inside, looking rather like he was fleeing in panic. Seeing no more excitement to watch, the others likewise withdrew their gazes.
"Chenxiang, why didn't you save me? Why did you let the Jade Emperor kill me? Why?" Dingxiang’s eyes were brimming with hatred, and her gaze toward Chenxiang was filled with deep resentment.
The Foundation Establishment cultivator immediately unleashed his divine sense, scanning all the way through, leaving not a single corner of the Li residence unchecked.
Witnessing Zhao Jin's sudden display of clownish antics, Hua Shiyan let out a sudden chuckle, amused by his behavior. She motioned for him to lean closer, looking very much as though she intended to kiss his cheek.
They were the ultimate strategic nuclear weapons of the family, usually kept hidden away. To minimize the depletion of their vital life force, they practically never operated outside.
Prior to this, the company had invested immense effort into developing and designing the circumlunar orbital space station and making preparations for the lunar landing. In truth, quite a few people internally worried that the company was taking steps that were far too large.
Regardless of whether it was a genuine trending search or a manipulated one, Chinese netizens woke up that morning and found that the moment they opened Weibo, Ziyeweixing was once again dominating the headlines.
A-Jiu grew even more certain of his inner suspicion: someone was indeed using him as a distraction. With the attention of the entire martial arts world focused squarely on him, wouldn't that fellow named Song Yu, who had stolen the treasure map, be completely safe? There was an eighty percent chance that even that Lin Chongyang was merely a pawn being pushed out as a decoy.
After his two sons finished eating, Li Jiashue sliced up an apple, placed the pieces neatly in a bowl complete with toothpicks, and gently pressed Liu Yuhuan down onto the sofa so she could watch TV and eat fruit, while the father and sons headed outside to smoke.
Ever since the incident with Jiuzhu seven years ago, Yu Ning'er had never seen Jiuzhu lose her temper like this. This was the first time she had thrown a tantrum in front of so many people. Yu Ning'er still couldn't shake the memory of Jiuzhu's displeased expression—filled with vigilance, wariness, and disgust.