Chapter 74: Prince Wang: Not Brothers? (Requesting Monthly Tickets)

The exchange with fans actually took very little time; the interaction consisted of taking photos together, answering questions fans cared about, and finally giving farewell gifts.

However, counting today's preparation phase, the preseason had been going from afternoon until evening, and the players were somewhat exhausted.

Therefore, after arranging dinner, Jiang Ming flatly refused the request of the Five Little Ones to find an internet cafe nearby for training and herded everyone back to their rooms like ducks.

So when he spoke, new terms would occasionally slip out; this was a novel thing for him, yet such matters had no substantial effect on him.

"Where is the picture?" Shopkeeper Mo did not look at Qingqing and remained silent for a long time. Qingqing's heart was pounding, after all, this nonsense was three parts true and seven parts false; confronting her would bring her no benefit. But she was certain that, given Shopkeeper Mo's character, he would not confront her; he would surely end this matter for the sake of the shop's unity.

Suddenly he recalled some of his slight insights into spatial laws and, relying on these insights, infused his spiritual energy into the Profound Shield. Something that made him extremely excited happened.

"Only within the Prince An Manor can Yaoyao be kept safe." Gu Zhiqi's words, though brief, hit the nail on the head.

Now that the two pillars of the family had fallen, Luozhaili was as pessimistic as possible regarding her younger siblings and this home.

"Yao'er has become too thin; she needs more nourishment to recover." Qingye Zhuo ignored what she said and spoke on his own.

Could those two purple soul rings of his be real? But even if they were real, he should not have lost so decisively and without any chance to fight back; his pride would not allow it.

That emperor's cold eyes would frighten him even with just one glance; this is something he could do.

One after another, Gao Mingxia found herself unable to cope with these sudden emergencies. Because she had to deal with these external matters, she neglected the management of Shengyi Technology, and in less than half a year, Shengyi Technology's quarterly performance declined quite severely.

Ye Fanchen fell into silence; the War Immortal, the Technique Immortal, and the Artifact Immortal were likely the three great lineages of the Ancient Immortal Realm.

Gu Shiqing knew this as well, so when she lowered her head, she turned her head and made a face at Gu Jun.

Yue Miao was so moved she could not speak; she had thought Yue Han would dissuade her, but she never expected him to protect her so staunchly.

After a breath of circulation in the chest, she felt her spirit suddenly return to its place; all the strength exhausted from her body instantly rose back to its original position, her bloodshot pupils instantly regained their former brightness, and the thick shoulders she had been hugging were lowered in an instant.

A stone tablet vaguely appeared in the scene, standing on a boundless, vast plain; beside the stone tablet, "human-like" humans slowly began to appear; they built houses, flattened hillsides, and eventually the houses surrounding the stone tablet became villages, towns, cities, and finally a kingdom.

After Xia Xi fled the Xia family, Gao Xiang's phone call came; Xia Xi looked at the name on the phone but lacked the courage to answer.

Yue Miao ran anxiously to the entrance of the Peach Blossom Garden; Xiangyun likes places with abundant immortal energy, and since many immortals would come this time, Xiangyun would also gather; she needed to use spells to scatter the Xiangyun and distribute them across various areas.

Zheng Tianhe had held the position of Governor of Jiangnan for many years and held many secrets in his hands. These things, he dared not bring into the inner palace, so he could only trouble Jun Jingxun to go there personally.

He Lanxuan combed through ancient texts and, combining methods from the Miao region, formulated herbal medicine and acupuncture tailored for her. However, this process was extremely painful for the mother, and since Jin Jiali had only been pregnant for three months, He Lanxuan was very worried she would not survive.

After washing up, he went downstairs; Lin Ma brought up his breakfast. There was only one portion; Gu Xintong was nowhere to be seen, perhaps she had gone to work.

Some words were originally meant to be taken to the grave, but now he wishes to give a couple of instructions; after all, he raised the child with his own hands.