28 Everlasting Joy

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That figure pulled me into an embrace, holding me so tightly that I could not move. Overcome with rage, I immediately bit down hard on the person's arm.
Upon hearing his words, the four finally reacted, walking together toward the heavy steel door and pulling it open with great effort.
Xiang Gangtian was well aware of Yuan Lin's movements, but he did not utter any sarcasm. Instead, he focused his mind, channeling his divine sense into the blade to carve array patterns. As he worked, a chilling aura, sharp enough to pierce bone, emanated from the gleaming steel.
Xiang Gangtian was dumbfounded, for he saw that as the leopard's claw descended, a blood-red afterimage materialized, colliding with the two dragon shadows and producing a thunderous explosion.
I replied, and upon hearing her tell me to sleep in her room, the burning fire of lust within me ignited once again.
At that moment, a man grabbed Juanjuan's hair violently, forcing her to lift her face, while Aunt Mei smiled as she held the bottle over her.
"Thank you for saving my life," Dian Taishi said, cupping his hands in a bow, then kneeling on one knee to perform a formal salute.
More than half a year had passed, and while the Immortal Realm remained largely unchanged, the anxiety in people's hearts remained profound.
This made Zhong Yaoyun somewhat displeased; noticing Chen Yue's gaze, she couldn't help but bite her lip.
None of them could withstand even a few seconds of Young Master Wu Xuanhai’s martial technique, the "Iron Mountain Lean."
Although Hoshikawa Aoi believed his uncle was highly suspicious, according to Uehara, he did not know his uncle's current whereabouts, making it impossible to investigate even if he wanted to.
Fortunately, Zhou You had enough spiritual medicine, and since the Blood Soul Pill primarily required a cultivator's essence blood, the necessary herbs were not particularly complex.
She spoke until her throat was dry, and without waiting for Lady Yan the Second to respond, she retreated to her seat and sat down.

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If others were to discover that Fang Yuan was secretly practicing the first-grade martial art "Three Suns Technique."
The people on the stage turned their eyes toward Shen Xi in unison, hesitant and indecisive; however, it was clearly impossible to gloss over the matter when the team's ranking and strength needed to be verified.
Moreover, before coming, Young Master Mo had told her how precious Lady Xin’s life was, especially to the Xin family itself.
Yet, he had never heard of an early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator blocking a Spirit Severing-level attack using only an array.
"Mom, I'm sorry. I will be obedient from now on and will take good care of you!" Li Mengyuan said, holding her mother tightly, her heart aching.
I always want to find a quiet place in the bustling world, open the windows of my soul, and plant flowers, trees, and sunshine in my own small garden, letting the fragrance of the years fill the branches and warm my heart.
If only Kagome were not so magnanimous, or perhaps a bit more hard-hearted—if she had just gritted her teeth and turned to leave, that guy Inuyasha might have restrained himself a little.
Besides, those were merely unstable elements attempting to attack the Seireitei and had nothing to do with it.
Sitting at the head of the table was a middle-aged man in a python robe, smiling with a thick mustache on his upper lip; it was Zhao Wang Zhu Gaosui. Sitting on his right was Zhu Zhanji, also wearing a smile as gentle as a spring breeze.
The water took up more than half of the rice, but there was no other way; their family had to live frugally to survive, so filling their stomachs was enough.
Gu Jieyu began to regret why she had gotten off the carriage early to walk; wouldn't it have been better to just have it driven to the door?
The system silently ran a diagnostic to check if the Jiang family’s barrier was still intact. Seeing that the magic remained undiminished, the system looked at the triumphant Gu Jieyu.
However, to my surprise, when the elderly group saw each other, they burst into tears and embraced.

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Yet, a terrifying demonic energy strike shattered his illusions. The slash, converged from demonic power, flew through the air and, to Feitian's disbelief, instantly split Mantian in two as he fell from the sky.
They could not pay a visit without a reason. Fuling'an was talking to the third young master of the Governor's Mansion, and Yongqi was listening from the side, but his eyes scanned everyone he saw, failing to find Qingque. Concerned for her, he had no heart for those "serious matters."
After hearing Shu Yu's words, the rogue’s eyes grew even redder, and his attacks upon entering the palace became more ferocious. It is no exaggeration to say that this was the first time I had ever seen such a rogue.
A man covered in wounds said weakly, and upon hearing this, Elder Zhang’s hawk-like eyes suddenly widened in fury.
Wang Mo chuckled inwardly upon hearing this; as expected, this guy was not indifferent to his family's opinions—he was simply forced by circumstances to act that way.
"Mother, the Third Prince has been running to those pleasure quarters lately, and I merely mentioned it," Jing Ziqing said, looking aggrieved, while her eyes burned with insane killing intent.
Tuoba Hong burst into loud laughter on the spot. Shangguan Li looked up at him in embarrassment, then frowned and said, "The Emperor saw it and mocked me in public..." As she looked up, she saw Lin Yuan beside the Emperor, her expression instantly turning sullen with anger.
"I don't want to run into this kind of thing again!" Manager Li said with a dark face, taking the flash drive and walking away without a second glance.
I was left speechless by this Chen Chuyi before me. If my previous age had been a guess, then what he said at this moment was a true reflection of myself.
In any case, for the time that followed, Chu Anle and Tao Yufan did not need to protect Prince Qilin closely, so they naturally enjoyed the leisure and went into their rooms to rest.
In truth, Wang Mo was completely bragging; although he still possessed some assets, they were nowhere near the level where twenty million would be considered a mere drop in the bucket.