Chapter 219: Requesting the Guaranteed Votes for Early Next Month

Requesting the guaranteed votes for early next month

Chen Ling let out a bitter laugh and said, “Forget it, focus on unraveling the mystery within your embryonic state.” An Ruosu nodded and obediently entered the Spirit Jade.

The Empress Dowager spoke: “Feng Qiange, this is your final chance.” She truly did not wish to kill her; if she died in Changhe Palace, given Xiao Yang’s attachment to her, they would surely turn against each other—another General’s Mansion would plunge her into deep turmoil.

Their mutual silence did not mean the soldiers below were unresponsive—only that such an occasion forbade overt reactions. Their eager, intense gazes pressed heavily upon the Heavenly Emperor.

The black fox shoved Yang Lin aside and smiled warmly at Feng Qiange: “Your Imperial Highness, I’ve waited with bated breath until you finally arrived.” His expression was one of palpable excitement, utterly unlike the solemn demeanor he’d shown moments before.

“Looks like you’d better stay!” He smiled, his body flickering as he slipped into the black hole. The instant his form vanished, all illusions dissolved.

As Chen Ling and Alison stepped out of the airport, Monica walked toward them. She wore a tight crimson short coat, jeans, and knee-high leather boots. Her golden hair flowed freely, yet she radiated unmistakable sensuality, stunning elegance, and mature allure. Her ample chest made Alison feel inferior.

“Quiet! We’ve got something!” Qu Dan suddenly grabbed Xuanwu, and both flashed away, vanishing into the shadows.

Oh, damn it! Do they all sleep naked? Are they trying to make me commit a crime?

Xiu Ya looked at her, reached out, and took her cold hand in his: “You live for others—can’t you live for yourself even once?” For Madam Feng, for Xiao Yang, even for him—she had never lived for herself.

The Great Snow Beast’s reward was so immense that everyone else grew envious. The pile of food Lin Ji had produced, if sold in the supermarkets of Chaolin City, could sustain dozens of people for a year without worry. Their understanding of ginseng’s true value had finally become clear.

Perhaps I should travel the four seas with Tian Qiongluo, seeking a way to restore Lu Ye’s memories—even though I’ve already spent three hundred years trying and found nothing.

“Wife, can I hit him?” Emperor Shao Jue leaned down, whispering into Bai Qianchi’s ear with gritted teeth.

On this day, before school reopened, the matter was emphasized at the assembly, urging everyone to inform them if they had any information.

The two seemed to be discussing how to strengthen the Spirit Gathering Array. Both sensed Lin Zai approaching but ignored him entirely.

“I’m sorry! I had no choice!” Ta Wang stepped before Guo Fei and bowed his head to speak.

A wild cat, carrying a squirrel, crossed the open land and entered the village, weaving between rows of houses until it reached a large wooden house. It dropped the squirrel and let out a low howl toward the interior where Lin Ji was.

Tang Tian wasn’t that reckless—it wasn’t necessary. If they were sent in, they’d likely be completely overwhelmed.

Frank shouted. His dwarf knights beside him also brimmed with hope and fierce determination. They were the type who lit up at the slightest ray of sunlight and burned with passion at the faintest glimmer of hope.

Now that I finally see you returned, whole and complete, I feel nothing but gratitude. Father, don’t feel guilty—there are too many circumstances beyond control, and you never meant to abandon me. I always remember you’re a soldier, and I’m proud of you every single day.

Facing that punch, he calmly raised his hand. His palm gleamed like flawless jade, pure and unblemished. With a gentle clench, it seemed capable of plucking the sun and moon from the sky.

Li Liang also stepped closer, and the three examined it closely. The agreement stated that the Haicheng Hurricane Club, after friendly negotiations with Zou Feixiong, agreed to terminate the contract effective immediately.

Green glimmers floated like threads, continuously seeping from the six green leaves, filling the air with a sense of life—an endless, vibrant vitality flowing through.

Tai Xuan couldn’t help but sigh, thinking how ironic it would be if the world knew the true story behind the Leifeng Pagoda was a tragic one.

“Daddy, did Mommy just say those things because she still loves you?” Yan Ran hugged Lan Yize’s neck and asked.

Though the Buddha Sakyamuni was currently engaged in battle with the Qiantian Demon Emperor and had no capacity to form an array, the Lord of the Eastern Pure Land, the Medicine King Buddha—who also holds the title of Present Buddha—could temporarily assume the Buddha’s role.

“I’m not driving you away—you chose this yourself. You shouldn’t have defied my will,” Mo Qiang said coldly.

This is precisely why the people of Yu Mi Kingdom would rather see their homes and nation destroyed than surrender to the Holy Mother—this defiance led to the Great War of Men and Trees, and later, the great migration of the Yu Mi people.

The other ninja village genin still present perked up, freely searching the Iwa Village for intelligence—this act was essentially handing them an opportunity to gather information.

Zhao Yang’s face was ultimately battered into swollen, red flesh, resembling a pig’s head—his own mother wouldn’t recognize him—lying on the ground, screaming “mmp.”

Liu Shi had grown quiet, but his eyes remained open, his body occasionally twitching—far better than his previous vegetative state. The mumbling sounds from his mouth ceased after the sedative injection.

But tonight, I will capture him alive. Qin Feng deserves to die—but not by our hands. I want Liu Chuchu to kill him herself, fulfilling her wish.

After I finished speaking, Wu Tian glanced at me and said, “What are you talking about? Between brothers, what’s there to hold back? Just say it outright.”

Faced with this situation, Zhang Ning simply couldn’t bring himself to strike. He hesitated for a moment—and was immediately seized by the Musician’s Soul-Stealing Melody, falling into a daze for three seconds.

At that moment, a flash of white light appeared beside the NPC battlefield manager. Zhou Mengyun, Chu Qiunuan, Shen Zhu, and others stepped out of the battlefield, their faces beaming with smiles. Seeing their expressions, there was no need to ask—the final outcome was clear.