Volume 1, Chapter 37: Ambitions of a Swan?

Only after stepping out of the small building did Jiang Rui realize that her body had been trembling the entire time.

She forced herself forward, walking a short distance before grabbing onto a tree trunk to steady herself. She took several deep breaths, finally allowing her racing heart to calm down slightly.

Li Qinghong had returned to the capital!

And he had appeared before her so suddenly, catching her completely off guard!

Upon hearing this, Duanmu Lan said anxiously, "Sister, I want to go to Yanzhou too. I’ll take my postgraduate entrance exams in Yanzhou." As a medical student, she had high requirements for her academic qualifications.

Of course, we did not provide her with a headset; she did not need to know what Wang Shoucai told us. I only needed Wang Shoucai to know that his wife and son were in my hands.

With the roar of armored vehicles and the chaos of war, tactical commands became completely useless. All that remained to rely on was that desperate, life-or-death collision of forces.

Su Ze and the others nodded to show they had no objections. After putting away the double-sided mirror, Julia rose and left, leaving only the five members of the Dark Faction in the room.

But he didn't care. With his martial arts talent and cultivation level, combined with his status at the Imperial City Academy, anyone who dared to move against him would simply be asking for death.

Yet, in this place crowded with luxury cars, a red Volkswagen Polo pulled up to the hotel entrance.

It was clear that Zhu Man was a designer with great ambition—much like herself. Duanmu Fei was inspired by her, and her own motivation grew. "Once the company projects are assigned, aren't they distributed to everyone? Can you really just take one if you want to?" Duanmu Fei voiced her doubt.

Currently, he remained the chairman of Daxing Logistics. With him at the helm, logically speaking, there shouldn't be any complications.

Fortunately, Gu Man had brought several experienced colleagues tonight. Their walkie-talkies could cover a range of nearly twenty kilometers, while the area they needed to search and rescue was only five kilometers.

When news of the meeting was spread to every corner of the world by the media at the press conference, the speculation and discussion sparked by the event reached its peak.

The town of Zhenghua was deathly silent. The military camp was vast and soundless, save for the occasional patrol of soldiers passing by with torches.

Stepping into the midst of it and seeing Han Fengxue, many people made no effort to hide their sneers. A fourth-tier Nature-type Master actually dared to appear on the main thoroughfare of the God of War Domain.

Ouyang Li used a stick to poke the hand of the person lying on the road and shouted, "Hey, it really didn't melt from the fire!" Saying this, he called his brother to bring over two towels. Covering his nose and mouth with one, he used the other to reach the fallen person and pried off a gold bracelet that had been scorched and deformed.

Although Sun Dan did not get along with Chen Hong’s godfather, Huang Jin, Chen Hong was still just a child and his student; if he kept beating him like this, the boy would be ruined.

Liu Xiao, myself, and Zhang Chen all watched the back of Chen Linxin, sighing in unison.

Preparation method: Add an appropriate amount of water to japonica rice and boil into porridge. When the rice grains bloom, add the cleaned mussels and continue to cook. When the porridge is almost ready, add the chopped century egg, simmer briefly, and season with 1 to 2 grams of salt.

At that time, Zhang Xuan’s power, status, and control over the imperial court were far less than they were today.

"Yun'er, can you defeat him with certainty?" Yan Yuan looked toward Huan Yun beside him, his voice transmitting directly into her mind. Huan Yun’s heart trembled, but she nodded, saying nothing.

"Brother Huai, but one thing is certain: once you enter the Martial Emperor realm, I fear even a Martial Saint will be unable to do anything to you. Your Martial Emperor status will be a true imperial realm," Ma Chong said with a smile.

"Don't blame me. There is nothing left in this world for me to cling to. You are the princess of your brother's life; if you leave, I cannot bear it!" He picked up the watch that had fallen to the floor and gently pressed the button on it. The ticking sound in the room accelerated sharply.