Chapter 108: Husband? Oh no! The Empress Is Going to Catch Me! (7K)

Wu Ying gazed ahead; the swaying of the leaves was not like the movement of local beasts, but more like the rustling caused by someone pushing through the dense forest and brushing against the foliage.

Liusha spat there: "Not only take all of this, but turn all of you into skeletons." He continued to scare them.

The celestial court in Chinese mythology floated in the air; suspension was also a human dream. But to create such a dream required truly excessive resources.

Not even the village head, listening from the side, could stop his body from breaking into a sweat; without waiting for the lords' orders, he quickly shouted for everyone to stop.

"What's this about marrying into the Ying family?" Xie Shi stepped out of the house, just catching Yan Lian's joke, and asked in shock.

Qiao Yu Yan went to the Pine Crane Courtyard to meet the matriarch, then boarded the carriage with the new lady, Wang Shufang, heading toward the imperial palace.

Blood painted everything red; several servants didn't even see what happened, only felt a flash before their hands exploded in pain. They instinctively looked down at the source—and saw their own outstretched hands. The very hands they had thought would gain them advantage, enjoy themselves.

Even a figure like Qin Hui, destined to be nailed to the pillar of shame, could still spark fierce competition among many.

Well, turns out I got overly sentimental. Forget it—consider it just another experience. After all, feeling such emotions was already too hard for me.

"Is there truly no chance left?" Long Ci had high hopes for this mission; if they could truly forge golden meteorites, humanity would at least have one weapon worth showing off.

Mu Bao, who had suffered external injuries, had improved considerably. Covered in medicinal scent, Ah Bao sat on the bed's edge, sniffled, his face streaked with tears as he stared at his second brother, Mu Hu. Mu Hu stood outside the room, kneeling solemnly toward the south.

Time was not abundant; to rescue Dan Tai Wanyuan sooner, Yun Xuan had to race against every second.

After that, Qiu'er became the miserable barbecue master, Yun Doujuan caught the fish, Qiu'er grilled them—but whenever Qiu'er slacked off or stole a grilled fish, Yun Doujuan would retaliate in various ways.

Meanwhile, Ding Feng and Li Ming, the founders of Tonight 9:30 Network Technology Co., Ltd., were enjoying themselves on Green Island. Weren't they doing exactly these meaningless things right now?

Lin Yu activated his Summoner skill: Teleport, arriving at the edge of the primordial forest within a few breaths.

"Not waking up directly?" The transparent isolation panel, Ma Qi, watched Joanna's entire process, naturally comparing it to Haywood's revival of Long Ci.

Bi Haiqing, kicked hard, finally recognized the situation—he dared not defy Tang Luo anymore, even though he longed to kill him in his heart.

Although his business was indeed broad, he seemingly had no recycling waste work.

I had clearly stated my neutrality before, didn't join their team's affairs—so why are they coming to me now?

White didn't know Elena's actual strength, nor had he figured out what power lay behind her.

At first Fang Ye felt a bit embarrassed to accept it, but then he thought—if Wen Suisui were on the other side of the phone, she'd take it without a word.

Then Yin Yuanling saw the mouth shape Wen Suisui had made earlier—"want-mom-not-mom"—and her expression grew even more terrified.

Wang Teng, bare-assed, was carried out by two burly men, still in a squatting position, their arms gripping his.

As soon as Wen Suisui's message appeared, Lin Jiao immediately covered her ears like stealing a bell—she retracted every message she'd just sent.

He recognized the needle at once—it was made by the great family of the capital. He hadn't expected Lü Laoshi to care so much, even before taking any disciples.

In her previous life, she had been triumphant—why, then, had her fate become one of taking a leave of absence when she inhabited Wen Suisui's body, taking half of her time? She must bear responsibility.

Liang Shaoke sat in the front passenger seat, rechecked his pistol, confirmed it was correct, then tucked it into his waist holster.

Ye Yaotiao watched Han Shaoxun's retreating back, her face filled with confusion. If destroying the reporter's photos earlier was because he feared being implicated, then what did his current action mean? Didn't he dislike her greatly? Why did he save her?

The Vandals, as the attacking force, were eager to drink Roman blood with their iron swords, while the Romans now crowded at the northeastern gate of Rome—still under Roman soldier control—begging and coercing the gate guards to open the gates.

"Don't cry, child. You've found the right person—we should be happy." Her father's eyes were also damp; he finally laughed in relief.

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"What's wrong, Theoris?" Aetius, seeing Theoris like this, frowned in confusion.

Seven B-rank Survival Badges—Li Hongming tried, but couldn't combine them into three A-rank Survival Badges; it seemed A-rank Survival Badges were an entirely different category.

He had intended to call him "junior"—technically, he was a bit older than Lin Mu. But considering the gap in their professional levels, he changed his words mid-sentence: he wanted to say "Lin Mu," but after saying "Lin," he felt it wasn't respectful enough, so he switched to "Mr. Lin."