Chapter 65: Event Completed! Breaking Illusion Divine Power!

Qi Zhenxiao and Chief Lan had long admired each other; now that they finally met, their conversation grew even more lively, and they soon began exchanging cups in merriment.

Later, a senior elder could not help asking, "Lord, did something happen inside the Secret Realm?"

He turned his head to look at the person beside him—her cheeks flushed, lips dry, brows knotted, sleeping uneasily.

Murong Ou also surged with anger; just now, he had sternly ordered Mumu to hang up the call so Huacuo wouldn't notice his actions, but Mumu was still too naive. Despite his son's high IQ, he still couldn't escape Huacuo's schemes.

As soon as Mo Shaohang mentioned the editor-in-chief, the next day, when Xiao Xiao went to work, she heard everyone talking: the editor-in-chief had been taken away by police the previous night for abuse of power and embezzling public funds; upon receiving the news, Boss Xiao acted immediately.

"Ajiu, Ajiu, what a wonderful name." Luo's mother was a loyal supporter of the Wang Fei; if the Wang Fei said it was good, she naturally thought it even better.

With so many reporters gathered there, Su Yujing should be hiding and not showing up, right? But no matter what, she knew one thing: as long as she was around, Su Yujing would never have an easy life.

Ye Qin did not ask the question outright: back then, the village chief's parents had set fire to Liang Ming's home, killing his parents; now, after ten years, meeting Liang Ming again—could there be absolutely no emotional disturbance?

Whether or not to investigate this matter no longer mattered; regardless of truth or falsehood, the outcome could not be changed.

In fact, both Shen Gongbao and Jiang Ziya were favored disciples of Yuanshi Tianzun; both were entrusted with great tasks: Jiang Ziya descended to assist Xiqi in overthrowing Zhou, while Shen Gongbao was assigned to infiltrate the Jie Sect.

Jiang Bai was stubborn; she remembered every kindness Lu Ling had shown her, so when Gu Qianjin said this, Jiang Bai exploded.

Qu Zeying refused. After all, she had been captivated by Ye Wuke's looks; though she had only danced a single step with him, not even finishing one dance, the feeling he gave her was utterly shocking.

She knocked twice on the door; Ye Qin did not wait long before Zou Jian appeared at the threshold. She briefly told him about Lü Qi's situation, and Zou Jian said she should return home and wait—he would go find Doctor Yuan, since the patient had already woken up, a doctor still needed to examine him.

Let the past be past; he believed that after such a great calamity, they would surely have good fortune ahead.

Probably because she thought Beiming Zixiu was easygoing, she unconsciously voiced her plans.

When Qiongxiao and Bixiao kowtowed nine times to Wu Kong, the system's voice echoed in his mind.

He had pressed Jiang Bai several times; Luo Heng could no longer bear it and finally revealed the information out of sheer frustration.

At that moment, Beidou dug a hole and pulled out a chicken bone, then ran to the curtain wall, staring hopefully at Duan Jiazhe.

After so many years of covert rivalry and so many defeats, Su Manmiao had finally won one round.

Chen Mingyu could not say a word, his heart completely filled with emotion.

Green clouds rose from the peaks, trying to obscure the setting sun; mist and vapor spilled from the forest, the sky slowly turning deep blue-black, the air saturated with a sweet, damp scent—as if heavy rain was coming.

Zhu Xihuan feared hospital expenses, so he told the truth. Xiao Yao didn't understand: how could one kick cause pain and yet also make someone hungry? He thought it safer to go to the hospital.

The room fell silent in an instant; only the sound of willow branches, blown by the night wind, striking the window eaves could be heard—tap, tap, tap—as if lashing against a person's body.

Chen Mingyu had barely sat down for a minute when Guo Peng walked over with several meat pies; the server behind him brought two bowls of tofu brain and two tea eggs.

"Wedding?" Ye Beibei heard the word and shuddered; though the room was heated, she still felt cold.

Jiang Mian on the bed had already woken, but his expression remained blank and vacant; even upon hearing Jiang Huofeng enter, he showed no sign of moving.

In the captain's cabin, video thumbnails of all the captains lined the screen; Zhang Jinfan took a deep breath. He saw that the video box that should have shown Jin Ming now displayed Liu Che smiling.

"Big brother-in-law, what do you think the Sea Clan will do first to attack us? Could it be that when the Sea God is angry, the Sea Clan simply launches a direct assault?" Lin Feng gazed at the calm sea and asked softly.

At that moment, an autumn breeze carried the bright moonlight through the window into the room. The breeze made the candles flicker, casting dancing shadows; Mo Wanyi's face alternated between light and dark. The red birthmark on her right cheek, beside her left white-pale face, appeared especially alluring.

Emily had no choice but to bend over and vomit again, but this time there was nothing left to expel—not even the water she had just drunk came out; Emily clearly felt the bitterness in her mouth. She knew she couldn't keep vomiting—if she did, she would start spitting blood.

"Really? That's great! Can you train with me? Sparring or fighting drills, either's fine. I've seen your moves—they're excellent." After a meal together, Emily had already come to regard Zhang Zhiguo as a friend. Clearly, the dinner table could solve big problems.

Normally, with her domineering nature, she could have simply revealed her identity and demanded someone vacate a table—but now she was here to gather information, so she couldn't make a scene and had to temporarily hold back.

Kelton's Wolf knew that if he failed this dungeon, it would damage his teammates' confidence and his own prestige; no matter what, even if the guide was fake, he had to clear the Dark Mage Camp.

"Let's go meet him now. Are you coming?" Kai Rui said to Xie Zhong, hating people who took advantage and then acted smug—he couldn't let this one off without giving him a taste of his own medicine.

But sword cultivation had made his already celestial demeanor even more ethereal and pure, adding an elusive, floating grace—like a transcendent being, utterly detached from the mortal world.

Xu the steward screamed in agony, his cries echoing far and wide. Liu Xiaomang stared at Sun Tingting with a strange, peculiar expression.

After a long while, another explosion sounded—the bomb Harry had set—and Zhang Lan finally received the system message.