Chapter 78: The Map of Yan State Can Be a Bit Longer! (Requesting Monthly Passes)

Ruan Shisu suddenly didn't know what to say, could only sigh helplessly, then slowly withdrew his gaze and walked toward the door.

"For my inheritance, I might choose to stay with him for a while." Ruan Shisu said indifferently.

Mo Ziyuan, for some reason, was actually captivated by that exotic Princess; he hadn't attended court for three consecutive days. Wild rumors in the harem claimed that Lady Ya changed her outfit three times a day just to make the Emperor happy.

Xue Chen and Mao Jinshan watched with blank expressions. Pity? That simply didn't exist. To pity an enemy is the most foolish thing.

A calm voice carrying a sinister aura suddenly spread out, making the originally lively barrage go silent at once.

With this tip, he immediately dominated the tip list in first place. The three characters "Long Aotian" shone brightly, bringing a satisfied smile to his face; his vanity was greatly gratified.

Looking at myself in the mirror, I always feel something is wrong; is my complexion paler than before? Or is my true perception playing tricks on me?

Much as Ye Lingchen had envisioned, the bag designed according to his style gave a stunning impression at first glance.

I didn't mind; I only knew I turned my head to look at Lu Junxun, my face flushed with a tide of embarrassment.

He just couldn't bear to see her wronged, let alone see her cry. Even if she didn't say it, he could guess some of it. Not speaking or asking didn't mean he would pretend nothing had happened.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone at our table instantly burst out laughing, especially Fei Xue, who collapsed onto the table, laughing so hard she couldn't get up for a long time. I stood there with a cold face, dazed.

Seemingly irreplaceable, it is actually just that the result is unknown. Or rather, one imagines a certain result of discarding one's brain, deems it not what one wishes to see, and thus chooses not to discard it.

Murong Chen, having nowhere left to retreat, gritted his teeth and fired this shot. The opponent likewise unleashed their Scarlet Flame Barrage. The Black Hole Cannon and the Scarlet Flame Barrage collided amidst the expectant gazes of both sides.

"The Forensics Team has been organizing data these past two days and will be busy all day tomorrow, so I won't go." Cheng Jinsong explained.

Fu Ning and Zuo Fei agreed without a second word. Zuo Fei didn't know what had happened to Zhang Hao and simply wanted to eat, while Fu Ning was curious; he very much wanted to know how Zhang Hao dealt with Hua Qinghong.

"Ha! Thanks, Chief!" Qin Kai and Cheng Haiyang shouted excitedly. Qin Kai even gave a crooked salute; he was truly drunk out of his mind.

Unlike the demonic beasts outside the City of Darkness, they are beings who entered here to cultivate under an agreement with Ao Fatian; this place has a life belonging to them. But the Ancient God Kunyuan is merely a product of Ao Fatian's memory, yet why is he no different from other living beings, appearing as a real existence with flesh, blood, and emotions?

He shifted his long sword to one side, flapped his wings, and, following the instructions given by Star Butterfly, struck directly with an aerial Dragon Break Slash.

The Fat Immortal Venerable secretly resented having come out to show off without fully mastering this divine ability; actually, before this, he believed his Space-Locking technique was unrivaled under heaven.

At the Drunken Benevolence Restaurant, Qian Zhong looked at the seafood Zhang Hao brought and was so happy his mouth went crooked. The portion was generous and very fresh; one could tell it had been caught from the sea not long ago.

Everything before her eyes began to vanish before her; the clean, neat room was gradually covered in spiderwebs and dust. The low table and the laid floor disappeared, turning into half-collapsed roof beams and crooked, broken tables and chairs.

Sakura slightly lowered her eyelids and did not step forward to expose them. The word "date," for her, was equivalent to "gathering," differing only in the number of people. So, their following her, Sakura found it didn't matter; she felt no aversion, especially since there were her own members inside.

Zhao Tianci threw away Cao Xing's head, wiped the bloodstains from his face, looked down at the blood on his clothes, and secretly felt his garments were dirtied.

So now, Su Hao playing the zither outside might also be to let her hear it, without wanting to disturb her work.

The Empress Dowager sighed again, waved her hand to dismiss all the palace servants, and then earnestly advised.

Moreover, the expression on Fu Wenyan's face before her was vivid and lively, not at all like the affected manner she had shown before. Even when glared at by her, he felt no displeasure in his heart, finding only that the person before him was cute.

"Didn't you see me back then?" Chen Tianyi was puzzled. When they met in the Wang Li Star Realm, Feng Yan had to think for a while before remembering him.

Zhao Tianci had no time to feel proud of that slash before he was dragged into the cultivation power realm of another celestial cultivator lying in ambush.

The night wind was cool and chilly. Wei Zhexing, taking advantage of the dim night, not wearing his glasses, greedily glanced a few more times at Pei Yun from the corner of his eye.

Wei Zhexing's mother had already arranged her future path, saying that once the graduation internship period was over, she should follow her; with her mother paving the way, there was no need to worry about the future at all.

Shiva heard this and was instantly startled; this was too much Buddhist affinity, effortlessly explaining Buddhist matters with such thoroughness.

The Yellow River Dragon King laughed: "What kind of foolish dream are you having?" But as soon as the words left his lips, he suddenly felt as if a piece of burning charcoal were stuffed in his throat, scorching him, causing unbearable pain; to speak again would be to spew fire.

When Long Shute slipped near the penalty spot, a huge sigh rose over the Amsterdam stadium.

Whenever he thought of "Hundred Days Powder," Brother Qi Yang would do this: push others away, build a high wall in his heart, and lock himself inside.

Eunuch Hai truly could not hold out, so he pushed Long Shute directly in front of him to block the bullets for himself.

But... Firmino, who had attracted the entire defensive line of Paris Saint-Germain, did not rush to shoot; instead, he pulled the ball slightly outward, then raised his head to glance at the goal, as if he were about to unleash a fierce shot with his foot in the next second.

Xu You's face was blank; he also could not say why he had suddenly come to see her late at night. It seemed he just wanted to see her and talk with her. Every time he finished talking with her, he felt the empty courtyard was not so desolate.

The giant shark sitting on the sofa was covered in sweat, and his body even exuded much cold sweat. After Yan Ming's guidance, the belief in his heart seemed to become firmer.

"Fine, fine, you are right about everything, and you have your reasons! Then tell me, what do I need to do? Shout encouragement for you?" Chen Zhihe asked Gao Yang with a smile.