Chapter 455

"Thief?"

Tang Tang ran to Ruan Hongzhuang, hands on her hips, angrily demanding.

"What?" Ruan Hongzhuang looked puzzled.

Tang Tang stared for a few moments, then ran to her mother Mao Sanmei, assuming the same posture, and asked: "Thief?"

Mao Sanmei couldn't hear a word she said, only smiled, reached out to pat her little head, and gestured for her to wait a moment—breakfast would be ready soon.

Tang Tang saw she wouldn't get an answer

To prevent the Crown Prince from sliding into the abyss of luxury and debauchery, he could ignore the Crown Prince's hatred and the furious condemnations accusing him of destroying the teacher-student bond, and firmly stop the Crown Prince from building palatial terraces, indulging in music and beauty, or chasing dogs and horses.

Due to the Forest of Storms' unusually strategic location, its woods were unsuitable for battle, so both sides mutually agreed to station defenses on its northeast and southeast flanks, choosing open plains for large-scale frontal engagements.

As for infants and the like… though regrettable, they could only be thrown together with the headless corpses.

Li Tai kicked his horse off in annoyance; Old Feng was utterly baffled but quickly signaled the guards to follow—his Highness had grown increasingly erratic lately, and one dared not provoke his ill fortune.

In his eyes burned arrogance—a look of contempt for everyone, as if nothing in the world mattered to him.

As for that girl named Zhi Nuan… if she behaves, giving her the title of Lady would already be an honor.

After being scolded for a long time by Hai Mozhi with an expression of frustrated disappointment, Gu An'an finally emerged from her shock over her bodily changes.

A hundred years ago, Death God Karl proposed the Void Substance Theory, causing a massive schism within the Hypergod Academy; Karl and Liang Bing, who continued researching the Void, were branded as outcasts, and both subsequently left the Hypergod Academy.

Han Jiaqi lost all desire to rest and quickly boarded the carriage to chase after Li Hengyi and Xie ZhiNuan.

Wooden puppets ascended the training platform from all sides, subtly surrounding the test-taker within. The iron-wall-like encirclement steadily shrank, each wooden puppet finding its enemy and launching a deadly strike.

"She looks like that, but her body's perfectly fine," Aunt Ba said, shoving Gan Pu toward Gan Tang.

Less than two minutes later, Xue Xi hung up, looking dejectedly at Mo Yihan, who had been watching her the whole time.

This was problematic—these two didn't care about face or ridicule.

Under the dense storm clouds overhead, successive heavenly tribulations rained down; within moments, thunder faded and the heavens cleared again—but one thing was gone: the spider spirit had been utterly obliterated by the heavenly tribulation.

My five thousand against his one thousand—though I can't wipe him out immediately, annihilation is merely a matter of time.

When Qian'er used this bead to gain my trust, it must have been a tactic of the Western Gu Clan.

The next morning, they set out on the road and traveled for three full days, finally arriving at the capital of the Northern Zhou Kingdom—Qingyun City.

"I was wrong—it's cooperation against us," Mo Yihan leaned over and kissed her forehead, his eyes filled with indulgence and tenderness.

The post that had barely gained traction before being swiftly buried was the result of Sister Ou's PR team stepping in.

I can't even control my own fate; everything I do feels prearranged. Leaving Qiu'er with me was never a wise decision.

"Yes, yes! It's all my fault—I was misled by two unworthy disciples and temporarily lost my senses, committing this disrespectful act toward you!" At this point, facing the furious Ling'er, the Chaotic Divine King had no courage to resist—he had already decided to sacrifice the pawn to save the king.

Ye Wudao shrugged; he knew that even if he didn't speak, Li Kaize would spare no effort to promote him in Hong Kong, and Li Kaize equally knew that even without words, the two best units in the best location of the Sky Garden would belong to him.

Gazing at his wife's dazzling silhouette beneath the dim light, Kong Yun suppressed a surge of nameless rage.