Chapter 200

"You won? Are you certain it was truly you who won?" Lin Feng looked at Bai Muxue, his face filled with oddness.

"So are we supposed to swim back?" Even if we swim, we'd have to pray we find a slightly lower spot where we can climb up.

Although the Golden Thread Robe's defensive capability doesn't match this divine artifact, it is an active defense type—no need for Chen Qi to trigger it manually; it defends itself automatically.

Instantly, the bathroom erupted in a pig-like scream, and Shen Suixin couldn't help turning her head away.

Yet he directly broke through two cultivation levels, leaping from the Third-Level Martial Emperor realm straight to the Fifth-Level Martial Emperor realm.

Lips and tongues entwined, breaths audible, the two clung tightly together—this kiss caught A Man off guard, yet it was passionate and blunt.

Since Bai Muxue was unconscious and couldn't feel whether the water was too hot, Lin Feng had to keep the temperature at a level that wouldn't burn even with prolonged soaking—about forty degrees—and soaked her feet for roughly twenty to thirty minutes. After drying them with a towel, he carried her back to bed.

Master Lu entered the western annex, bowed to Lord Ning, and Madam Tong led him inside.

His birth was also no humble one—back then, among the Four Great Clans, didn't something happen as well?

To all of humanity, the only current threat is the outbreak of beast waves—but beast waves alone cannot directly destroy the human world.

Shen Wei sat behind, seeing only the back of his head, unable to perceive his facial expression or true inner emotions.

Lu Zhi endured it all, thinking the man was his cousin and never arguing with him—otherwise, his mother, his maternal grandparents wouldn't have been able to make it through this New Year.

Listening to the two trade blame back and forth, Gu Huairui gave a bitter smile and turned her gaze toward them.

That day, as rest time approached, Pei Wu still hadn't returned. Gu Huairui felt strange, worried. Had something happened to Pei Wu outside?

Andy's head throbbed violently; through the rearview mirror, she saw blood on her forehead. The car reeked of sharp oil and smoke, but she shoved open the driver's door anyway and crawled out.

Gu Chengfeng's lips slowly descended; Yu Siqi closed her eyes, ready to taste this man's unique flavor.

Gu Chengfeng stood up, kissed Yu Siqi on the forehead, helped her sit on the floor, and gently draped his coat over her legs.

"Fasten your seatbelt," Lu Zhi reminded, glancing at Lin Momo. At first glance he noticed nothing unusual, but when he turned away, he suddenly felt something was off and turned back to look at her.

Lu Chen had long since stopped using his wheelchair, even no longer needing a cane—though walking still brought faint, lingering pain. As Lu Chen said, if he couldn't endure this little pain, how would he handle the future? So he insisted on not using a cane.

In truth, Director Liu also despised this man. Lacking manners was bad enough—he was utterly beneath notice. He kept causing trouble at random, thinking his acquaintance with this branch's director gave him license to act lawlessly. Previously, due to old connections, it had been hard to confront him directly.

The two major game development centers operate independently, capable of healthy competition with each other.

After Liu Bei died in Baidicheng, the "Four Southern Commanderies" of Shu Han—Yuesui, Jianning, and Zangke—rebelled and defected to Wu, leaving Shu in peril, surrounded on three sides. Only Yongchang County remained loyal to Shu Han, resisting the rebel forces despite being vastly outnumbered.

The sixth strange thing: my husband has never been to Yangzhou, Yizhou, Jingzhou, or Xuzhou, yet he knows their talented individuals intimately and has dispatched soldiers to recruit them.

"This base holds critical strategic significance, akin to Hawaii for the United States," said the Robin.

It means they'll take it seriously, but won't go all out—if they have a ten-out-of-ten chance to win, they'll win; if there's danger, they won't risk their lives.

The reflected Sun-Blazing Flame struck the wall without igniting even a single spark, vanishing without a trace.

The Han army won a great victory, and his contributions were the greatest—his deliberate marks appeared on nearly every battlefield. Logically, this should have been a cause for grand celebration, yet at this very moment, he felt no joy whatsoever.

Severus learned from the Eastern Empire, elevating imperial power to the highest possible status. His jurists declared Severus above all laws, the master of all, and the empire his personal property.

Dragon Hawk silently clutched his head in pain—such a simple matter had become impossibly complicated upon arriving at the headquarters rife with covert struggles.

Lü Bu swung his halberd toward Guan Yu's head, while his steed Chitu reared its hooves high to kick Guan Yu's warhorse. Guan Yu's chestnut mare was merely an ordinary horse—how could it withstand the crushing blow of Chitu's iron-hooved kick? It nearly became crippled, letting out a shrill, piteous neigh, stumbling forward and nearly throwing Guan Yu from his saddle.

Li Yunbao also rose, bowed solemnly to Liu Cunzhao, watched him depart, and only when the man's figure vanished did Li Yunbao silently hope—may everything go smoothly!

"Not copying scriptures anymore? Why are you home today?" Qiu Ju whispered to Dong Mei, her tone carrying a hint of displeasure.

But even then, she had no chance to shed tears, for Ning Yi had already leaned over and gently kissed her eyes.

Prince Pei glared at Zhao Daosheng; Zhao Daosheng immediately forced a harmless, toothy grin. Prince Pei pointed a finger at him, and his dissatisfaction vanished.

Ying'er turned a corner in the rear courtyard and went to Hong Luo's room. Knowing Hong Luo might be resting, Ying'er softly knocked. The moment Hong Luo opened the door, Ying'er dropped to her knees—Hong Luo, terrified, thought something had happened to Luo Pin Yan, and bolted for the door without even bothering to tie up her hair.

More than ten minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of an alley. Feng Wu followed the driver silently into the alley, halting before a courtyard gate.

Facing the incoming blue ray, Neokhaut rolled aside, letting the beam strike the ground empty, sending up a cloud of dust.

Yu Jing had originally planned to ask Dong Tong for some assistance conditions, even willing to offer rare treasures.