Volume 1, Chapter 162: Another Scheme Proposed

"How could you do this to me? If I ever get the chance, I will certainly not let you off!"

"You've gone too far!" Her eyes were fixed on Su Ningxia, as if she could bore a hole right through her.

Su Ningxia remained calm after hearing this, a faint smile curling the corners of her lips.

"Has Student Chu finished writing that letter of apology yet? It will be presented before the entire school, after all. As the student council president, you surely possess great skill in such matters, don't you?"

Elsewhere, Murong Ming was in a state of utter disbelief; his own father had not only surrendered the City Lord’s Mansion but had also become a loyal servant at the beck and call of the Blazing Mountain Villa.

These two coachmen were guards from his Eastern Palace, and upon seeing the situation, they charged forward without a second thought.

These fans were truly deranged, obsessing over a person they didn't even know, driven mad by someone who existed only in their imagination.

Li Heng felt like crying. How did he run into such a blockhead? In South Sky City, when had his and his father’s names ever been so disregarded?

But this ring... Yu'er was certain that the Emperor did not possess it while Lord Wu'an was still alive. It seemed likely that Lord Wu'an had offered it to the Emperor during his lifetime, but the Emperor had not accepted.

Moreover, Li Wei noticed that many areas on and around the mountain had clearly been encroached upon by demonic powers—mostly Khorne’s, but with traces of Nurgle’s influence as well.

She strongly suspected that this man had calculated the timing perfectly before stopping; otherwise, there was no telling how much longer she would have been tormented.

He had originally intended to promote these high-yield crops and had even specifically set aside some seeds when he first purchased the grain.

The man referred to as General Xue did not know how to answer. His fists were tightly clenched, and drops of blood trickled from between his knuckles; he had exerted so much force that his nails had dug deep into his flesh.

With the help of Qin Zheng, the remaining Azure Dragon King and Qilin King were successfully pacified by the Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix.

Thinking this, she glared with hatred at Shen Yinghuan, the culprit of it all. If not for her, how could her grandfather have been so muddle-headed as to make a bet that was clearly destined to fail?

After showing a moment of tenderness before leaving, he finally departed, looking back every few steps, clearly reluctant to go.

"Damn it, does he have a black hole in his stomach, or is his colon filled with high-potency dissolving acid?" I couldn't help but remark.

Knowing that Lu Qingcao was in urgent need of pickles, she circled the pickle jar and spat into it one by one.

The hem of his robe was stained with rainwater, and the Minghong saber scabbard hanging at his waist bore traces of blood, though he hadn't yet had the chance to wipe it clean.

Seeing the increasingly delicate situation within the cave, the dozen or so Earth Martial Realm cultivators left to guard the secret passage began shouting and berating, attempting to extinguish the flames of conflict.

The ship's energy shield isolated the crushing pressure of the deep sea. He steadied Tang Yundeng, who was dressed in a pure white Apocalypse uniform and walking with a "stumbling" gait, as they descended from the "Black Tiger." Through the communication system, he announced the arrival to all members of the Apocalypse Sanctuary.

A month had passed. Despite the efforts of experts like the Daoless Master, who had managed to destroy the passage by surprise at the start, the tunnel was finally repaired after a month of work.

Having spent so many years in the Ministry of State Security, Jin Moran would never act rashly. After seeing the video of Li Ming with the red paper umbrella—and knowing he was Xu Manman’s boyfriend—he immediately leveraged his powerful diplomatic connections to dig into every detail of Li Ming’s life.

The long blade swept across the tender green leaves, severing them at the stems. They transformed into falling pear blossoms, drifting down to rest silently on the ground.

"My Lord, please show mercy. He has only half a breath left; I fear he can no longer answer your questions." Han Wei’s delicate body trembled slightly, her teeth biting into her lower lip as crystalline tears welled in her eyes, her voice quivering.

Su Weiliang moved her body slightly, only to feel as if her lower half had been amputated; it was so numb and sore that it felt as if it no longer belonged to her.