It has to be put to use so as not to辜负 the other's good intentions.

From her recent conversation with Lin Xiya, Yun Fu gathered that it was quite common for empire females to take other beast mates outside.

She could understand Qin Min's insecurity, but did he really have to bring that mesh-like item so close?

[Hahahaha, the moment this thing appeared, I was guessing which beast husband would wear it. Now it looks like the merman is going to wear it?]

[Merman, you better think twice. Look at how scared the supporting actress is; she doesn't even dare to look over.]

[You don't say, but seriously...]

If one looked closely, a faint trace of white seemed to circulate beneath the silver power. "How is it? Are you feeling better?" she asked in a flat tone.

Furthermore, regardless of the circumstances, since matters had reached this point and given her current state, it was naturally impossible for her to voice her previous thoughts once again.

Yet under such conditions, everyone reacted the same way, and Dilraba had already done a sufficiently good job—or rather, an exceptionally good one.

Upon hearing Yang's words and staring at him for a long time, the Charizard finally nodded. Then, the Charizard slowly approached, landed on the ground, turned its body around in front of Yang, looked back while pointing at its own back with a claw, and flapped its wings.

Without paying any heed to the other generals, Xu Chu simply dropped his fierce-tiger saber onto the ground, leaped off his horse, and immediately began stripping off his outer armor.

His robust physique stood well over two meters tall. Flames burned on both sides of his cavernous maw, and his jagged wings—now an inverted scheme of inner blue and outer black—differed from his past appearance. The symbolic flame burned fiercely on his tail, though it was now cast in a deep, dark blue, truly representing the pinnacle of perfection in a Charizard's power.

"Go to Mother Zuo's place and get two thousand taels in silver banknotes," Su Jinghui instructed once more, before retreating back into the carriage.

Xiang'er got a headache just looking at the scattered valuables worth a small fortune. Walking timidly, she gave them as wide a berth as possible, terrified that bumping into and breaking even one would cost more than she could ever repay in a lifetime. Though the extra trips made her inwardly resentful, she dared not utter a single complaint and could only glare secretly behind their backs.

Even though Dilraba had already participated in several episodes of the show, her experience with the name-tag ripping segment was still quite limited, putting her at no particular advantage compared to Lin Yichen and the others.

Passing through Central Park, the sports car arrived at the gates of Columbia University. Without slowing down, Michelle drove right past the campus, took a left turn at the back gate, and brought the vehicle to a halt along the banks of the Hudson River.

Judging by everyone's current reactions, Yun Fan could rest assured; at least the villagers would not suffer a mental breakdown out of terror simply due to the might of the Luo clan's army. As for what would happen next once Base One was completely sealed off, all they could do was wait. Yun Fan believed that a turnaround would eventually present itself.

Wang Luo's question made Park Soyeon somewhat flustered, yet she had no idea how to defend herself. Deep down inside, she did indeed feel a certain resistance—not for any other reason, but simply due to a lingering sense of inferiority.

Walking into the Tishy Building and heading toward his classroom, Su Jingzhou was suddenly tapped on the arm from behind. Turning around, he discovered it was Victoria, his impromptu fellow countrywoman.

Dodging the Sea-Suppressing Divine Pearl once again, the Great Dao flickered and vanished from its spot, reappearing right in the path of Hongjun's escape. "You dare mock me!" With that, the Great Dao raised a hand and hurled the Pangu Axe straight toward Hongjun's face.

The design of the mecha's thruster nozzle was also quite extraordinary. It unexpectedly featured a direct exhaust port accompanied by a directional adjustment system, completely omitting the converter typically used to transform energy into jet gas. Its simplicity was almost unimaginable.

Since it wasn't Qin Fen, it was even less likely to be the Heavenly Dao, as the Heavenly Dao system wasn't that humane. Besides, the administrator was a master chef who simply had no time to bother with him.

So, what would the housing prices in Window City be twenty years later? The average price would sit around thirty thousand per square meter, with the highest reaching eighty to one hundred thousand per square meter—representing roughly a tenfold increase overall.