Volume 1, Chapter 32: The Fragrant Kiss of a Beauty

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She regarded Zhang Wenxuan suspiciously. “Last night, while I was unconscious, you probably took quite a few liberties with me, didn’t you?”

“Wasn’t that enough for you? You actually want more now?”

Zhang Wenxuan cried out in protest. “That’s slander! I didn’t do anything to you!”

“I’m not some animal. How could I possibly take advantage of someone in her helpless state?”

“Really?” Li Binglan was not entirely convinced.

She knew perfectly well how beautiful she was. If she had been lying unconscious in front of this man, could he truly have resisted touching her?

“Of course!” Zhang Wenxuan declared righteously.

Looking at Zhang Wenxuan’s expression, Li Binglan nodded, though whether she...

The group flew desperately onward, but the Yin-Yang Fingers refused to let them go. They intercepted them several times, yet never succeeded.

Suddenly, the entire space brightened completely. No source of light could be seen; there was only an overwhelming pallor, along with an evil aura drifting through the air.

Some rejoiced while others despaired. For the powerful, this new rule was unquestionably the best news.

Yet things had not gone as expected. These sacred auras were of no use to Ye Meng—in fact, they were extremely harmful. Sacred energy was opposed to demonic energy, and now that the former had gained the upper hand, the demonic power was being suppressed so fiercely that it could barely move.

Gao Jun focused his thoughts on the flower. His mind slowly sank into it, and he discovered that it was not a flower at all. It seemed instead that he had entered a garden of countless blossoms, all competing in beauty, a riot of colors.

All they knew was that the man before them was a great hero of loyalty and affection, someone worthy of everyone’s respect.

All at once, Ren Huifeng sensed a familiar aura—and it was one that had once left him both envious and unwilling to submit.

“Did someone say that a bauxite mine can simply be started whenever you wish? More or less. As long as you have enough capital and the right connections, it really is easy to get one running.”

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Angry? She was not angry at all. Why should she be? Whoever was exploiting Li Zhi behind her back had nothing to do with her.

Hao Shuang truly lived up to her reputation as the star hostess and madam of the nightlife scene. She was first-rate at persuading people to drink, and even better at telling stories.

“As for the specifics, I won’t say much more. You several can make the arrangements yourselves.” Han Qiming calmly entrusted the matter to the young men. After giving Han Qidi one last look, he too left the training hall.

Her flaxen hair and the healthy, fair skin glimpsed in an instant all proved that she was a normal living person.

They shot into the sky, piercing the clouds. Four precious swords, shrouded in blood-colored energy and black mist, burst from the sea of blood. After being suppressed for so long, their blades were stained with considerable rust.

Jiang Chang’an instinctively tried to retreat, but his body refused to obey him. His legs felt as though they had been filled with a thousand pounds of lead, and he could not move an inch. Mo Cang’s laughter came to an abrupt halt. A surge of black energy once again swept toward Jiang Chang’an, entering his body and burrowing into his spiritual essence.

Without even looking, Jiang Chang’an turned and slapped the face of a figure behind him. The blow left the black-clad man seeing stars, knocked out three front teeth, and sent blood and spittle flying.

The two of them traveled more than a thousand miles. Suddenly, they heard a tremendous explosion and the cry of a bird in the distance, so they hurried over and happened to see Jun Hui and Gu Chen emerging from that abyss.

In theory, with Lingyin’s power, creating a vacuum passage that could exist for a long time would not have been difficult. However, the “water” here was a conceptual substance, like the “sun,” and did not possess ordinary physical properties.

Zheng Kelan, who was standing nearby, was utterly shocked when she heard this. She had never imagined that five million in principal could snowball into sixty-three million in such a short time.

In truth, Granny Feng had scolded her about the rent more than once. Even so, she still insisted on paying it herself.

Que stood ten meters away, seemingly unconcerned about any danger that might exist, leaving her back completely exposed to the frog.

However, if she was Piao, then she clearly did not fit my earlier theory that she was a memorial player.

She washed and chopped a few more ingredients, setting them aside for later. She had not cooked in a long time and wondered whether her culinary skills had deteriorated.

If Ling Feng told He Ming that he intended to entrust fifty billion to Zhu Lei for safekeeping, what kind of expression would appear on Zhu Lei’s face?

“Damn, this energy is unbelievably powerful.” Lin Jie could barely withstand it and desperately wanted to retreat, but unfortunately, he could not move backward at all. With no other choice, he gritted his teeth and persisted.

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Ever since Qing’er met Lin Yu that day—and, thanks to Lin Yu’s rescue, was able to spend another three months with her mother—she had taken her mother and the cultivation manual Lin Yu left behind when he departed and secluded herself in a mountain valley to cultivate. That manual was an immortal art passed down from the same lineage as Penglai Immortal Island.

The mission said to find it, not to fight it. The difference of a single word completely changed the meaning. Although the hunter had ultimately said it was a tiger, he had never said it needed to be killed; he had only asked for his lost hunting bow to be recovered. Lu Lin had simply misunderstood.

Ling Feng silently offered his blessings to Nakajima Xue. This should also have been the perfect ending that Nakajima Xue’s father, now in heaven, most wished to see.

“Fifth Brother, today I’ll let you taste the new poison I just took off the stove.” Shangguan Lingyou’s sweet voice made Lan Aoyi tremble.

Perhaps this was already the second time for Huo Jun and Xiahou Yun, so they had come prepared. Huo Yu had already heard Xiahou Yun whisper a warning into his ear before entering the cave, so he was not particularly surprised either.

Zeng Hao could not help blushing. He shook his head, then stepped out of the teleportation array and left the room.

Transforming himself into an immortal crane was the least likely way to attract the attention of the immortals in the celestial realm. However, this was Zhuang Wangu’s first time ascending to the celestial realm and entering the Heavenly Palace. Once outside, he found himself surrounded by vast white mist, countless auspicious vapors, and dazzling golden light, making it impossible to tell east from west.

Zhao Zhengce smiled faintly and said no more. He knew very well that continuing to keep watch like this could easily lead to political trouble. Xu Dongqing felt uncertain, and with age had lost much of his former drive. He placed stability above all else, which was understandable.

Identical swordsmanship, identical footwork, identical combat techniques—disarming and sparring as though facing a mirror, dancing with swords as though before one.

His bare body was slick with blood, his curved legs flushed crimson. Flames billowed around his temples, while his stiff, bristling brows stood sharply erect.

Yet with a formidable enemy before them, and unable to diminish the strength of the remaining four red-robed grand archbishops, they could only allow the greedy Grand Archbishop Datai to return in the condition of a one-armed swordsman.

The ambush succeeded. That single peck reddened the Iron Fan Princess’s slender, snow-white neck as though rouge had been brushed across it. The princess immediately scolded him, “You looked so adorable while asleep. Why are you being naughty now that you’re awake?” With that, she tried to escape from Zhuang Wangu’s arms, but the strength of his bear hug was tremendous. How could she possibly break free?

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