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Chapter 116: Sorry, I

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“Re-shoot take two.”

This shot was filmed with multiple cameras; camera two was focused on Tang Yan.

She saw a man chugging a whole barrel of milk and reacted with exaggerated shock.

Actually, there was no need to widen your eyes in this shot.

When Wang Tian drinks, just swallowing your saliva is enough to convey that shock.

It’s like when you swallow your saliva watching someone trim a donkey’s hoof or pop a pimple—it’s not because you’re hungry.

Pan Ling gently shook her head; she had originally thought much the same as Fan Shuiqing—that Wang Tian might have some ability, but certainly not enough for Lü Fei to take him as a disciple. But now it was clear her imagination had been far too limited; Wang Tian’s abilities were far stronger than she’d ever imagined.

Daily-wage laborers serve as light infantry and common sailors, carrying no armor—only spears, swords, and axes.

The giant wolf struggled continuously, emitting faint moans, until Xiang Chu landed a few more heavy punches and it finally expired.

“I asked—the Chief Secretary of the Jingzhao Yamen said such a thing has never been known to involve both sets of parents.” Gu Youfu’s hair and beard were white; at forty, he looked fifty or sixty.

“Jiao Jiao, wait.” He grabbed my elbow, but I glared at him and he immediately let go.

Meng Xinzǐ and Long Yu both shook their heads, then fell silent, merely gesturing for tea.

The offense-defense switched; the knights attacked. Alexander, determined to make up for his mistake, drove past the defense, shook free of Ray Allen by half a body length, and then decisively shot.

The moment Xiang Chu appeared, everyone seated in the First Plaza narrowed their pupils. The young disciples couldn’t tell, but they could see clearly—even though Xiang Chu’s aura was tightly contained, the invisible momentum was unmistakably the unique aura of the Divine Treasury realm.

Later, Yu Yixue, like her mother, left without a word, departing from the Dragon People tribe, her whereabouts unknown.

“You’ve stayed in their home for so long—how do you feel?” He turned back, gazing at the person reclining on the beauty couch.

Nothing could be faked on-site; through the high-end audio system, Mei Yanhua could clearly hear every syllable and pronunciation from Liu Ruoyi.

Zhang Hao immediately dismissed the thought—he could guess easily that the Nine-Layer Linglong Tower would be needed to break the Zhou Tian Great Array.

Before he could finish speaking, the boy pulled him tightly into his arms; the rest of the words stuck in his throat and never came out.

Information in this world was extremely isolated; even for commoners, seeing the Emperor in the distant southern capital was exceedingly difficult.

“Mom, I’ve already had these two sets appraised—they’re genuine antiques, worth nearly a thousand gold kroner on the market. I bought them for a third of the price—I’ve already made a fortune.” Claude answered his mother’s doubts with calm composure.

“Sis, I noticed you’ve gotten dumb—before, you’d hide money so well Mom couldn’t find a single coin. Why’d you give all of it to Mom this time?” Ling Xiao complained to his sister; now he had no money left to buy Li Dan a gift.

The kingdom was on the brink of storm; few among the upper class still cared about affairs in the overseas direct territories. After Hans Bak’s eldest prince learned he would not inherit the throne, he stormed out of the capital in anger, his whereabouts unknown.

No wonder Kong Bendai went to such lengths to get close to the Zhao family—she now understood Kong Bendai’s motives.

“This… Li Huaikui…” The madam stammered. Jin Yang raised an eyebrow, growing impatient.

"Has the prince consort uncovered who tried to murder the princess? Has he found a way to remove the remaining poison?" Huamei whispered to Yunque.

Vice President Wei quickly nodded and strode out of the conference room; everyone else followed suit and left.

Listening to my sister’s earnest advice, I sighed deeply—she wasn’t the first to say this to me, and she likely wouldn’t be the last.

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