Chapter 726: What Kind of Chaste, Fiery Wife Are You?

Tsk tsk, the scope is indeed a bit too large. What can a ten‑year‑old child do? Even if they have the will, they lack the strength.

In the study of Kaifeng Prefecture's office, Fang Chongyong watched the Record of Hunting Beauties in the Western Regions with great interest, offering occasional comments.

I have to say, the prose is quite good; it clearly comes from a Tang‑era cultured author, with a substantial pedigree.

The main thread of this book tells the story of a protagonist whose father is a high official, who went to the Western Regions to serve as an official back then. Though he was only ten…

"What's wrong, wife? You're thinking of him!" Cheng Yibeng, displeased, tightened his grip around her willow‑thin waist.

Just then, Hua Xiong a few steps behind him seized the wooden crate, prompting Cao Cao to mutter, "That scoundrel really is on guard." Not only Hua Xiong, but a host of guards stood around.

"Since this people are so barbaric, why not unite and wipe them out?" Pang Tong asked bluntly. He truly could not understand how such a tribe could be allowed to continue existing.

She knew very well that poisoning and disease are entirely different matters; without an antidote for a day, her father would only grow weaker day after day.

Guo Jia spurred his horse and looked around. Some fragments of armor and short swords lay in the grass. Earlier bloodstains still marked the ground and foliage. These were remnants of the battlefield.

Upon hearing about Tang Yexi, Cheng Xiyun's complexion turned slightly pale; although Pei Shiyin deliberately downplayed the matter and omitted some of Tang Yexi's indecent actions toward her, Cheng Xiyun remained very nervous.

Pang Tong's face flashed with sudden shock; just as he was about to issue a command, he felt the ground tremble, the thunderous sound of hooves approaching, and the clear clatter of wheels rolling over the road.

The others were fine; the two officials from Beiwu, the Crown Prince and the leader of the Imperial Guard, looked as if they'd swallowed a raw egg.

But in hindsight, didn't the First Hokage Hashirama Senju truly have no idea how much productivity a ninja could unleash?

Sure enough, money makes the ghost turn the mill; the mighty man who got the gold bricks seemed to forget that he is still Huang Zhonglei's bodyguard.

Linghu Chong had already prepared to report to King Yan, but Tian Boguang's blade aimed at him never actually came down.

Yang Ren stared back at Lu Siyin with a calm, water‑like gaze; he saw through the latter's scheming mind, realizing that Lu Siyin intended, during the duel, to bully the weak with strength and claim the right to harvest his own life.

Although the Earth human race is royal, only the Dragon, Ji, Wang, and Qin families are considered royal; the rest amount to nothing.

The door opened, and He Manzi finally couldn't help but glance back. In this very room, before her, stood the man who had once given her countless joys and happiness, yet now it was all ending. Could it be that Heaven truly envies her? Why is her happiness always so fleeting?

"What am I going to do? I'll enjoy you, and conveniently give you the virus!" Zhang Tianpeng said, then began tearing He Manzi's clothes.

Yang Cong reached out, wrapping his arms around Cao Ying and Dan Chen; any life‑energy infused into them, combined with Yang Cong's own life‑energy, would greatly improve their condition.

The Ya Long Beast let out a deafening roar, and the Golden‑haired Giant Ape pounded its chest before charging at the two black poison viper‑pythons that were feeding.

Her soul can merge perfectly with Yang Yifeng; although she cannot yet fully comprehend his state of mind, she has already learned a few things.

The ancient jade, no longer in the hand of the Divine Computing Element, slowly emitted a pale, milky glow with a warm aura; the jade suddenly trembled and slipped from the Divine Computing Element's grasp.

Indeed, no one expected that the Demon Emperor who fell in the ancient age would return! The demon tribe roared in celebration, all pledging allegiance to Di Jun—this is the faith of their clan.

Having united Yun Zhongge and Gu Mo, the three new‑generation core inner‑court disciples headed for the Training Hall.