If he weren’t concerned about causing a scene, he would’ve announced directly that his artist was already taken, and that everyone should stop trying to make a move. No one wanted to mess with the person backing her—unless they had a death wish, they’d better behave.

Upon learning that he might not be his father’s biological son, he struggled to accept it. Yet, the thought occurred to him that if he wasn’t his father’s biological son, the notion of a "blood sibling" didn’t apply.

But who would have thought that instead of a martial contest, they’d be given a chance to pass through the stages with the same level of cultivation? Didn’t that mean everyone had a chance?

“Is that so? I’ll send you some signed photos next time. You can give them to your dorm friends or other buddies.” Information was too limited in that place; he should make more friends and enrich his life.

It had been unknown how many years since anyone last came here. In the past two generations, there were few emperors with many concubines, and barely any were sent to the cold palace.

But this time was different; the darkness stretched endlessly. He looked around, unable to see the end, or even estimate the number of men and horses, let alone where these sand bandits had come from.

He wasn’t stupid and quickly grasped the key point. Lin Cangyun wanted to extract information from him to deal with Mingmei.

"Is that my family’s account book? Where did you get it?" The Wu merchants’ managers exclaimed in shock.

Luo Xu looked at Li Yao’s overwhelming presence and felt deeply shaken. If he could act as boldly just once, he would probably secretly revel in it for days.

“It’s not that; I’m just still learning,” Mo You said modestly, speaking from the heart. The medical knowledge in this world wasn’t inferior in the least.

“Roar!” Just then, a furious roar came from the sea, and all the tourists turned their attention to the ocean.

“So, tell me, what leverage does he have over you? We need to face this together.” Wang Ge looked seriously at Shen Hui as he spoke.

“Li Xiaolin, stop watching me from now on. Also, tell the Zhang family not to worry—I have no intention of taking anything from Zhang Ziyu.” Without waiting for a reply, Chen Qiaoshan turned and left.

Years ago, he brought Li Xiuyuan up the mountain because the Li family was in trouble. He hadn’t kept in touch with the Li family, and they had never sought him out. So, the old monk wasn’t sure if anyone in the Li family was still alive. If the calamity hadn’t wiped them out, Li Xiuyuan should go and find them.

Tang Wanyu squinted, a smile on her face. Wang Ru looked at Tang Wanyu, feeling somewhat unsettled. Wang Ru had been recruited by Tang Wanyu years ago because Tang had caught her in a compromising situation.

The entire film would undergo complete digital processing in post-production, and in theaters, viewers would witness the most spectacular visual effects.

It was a shocking revelation, and an uproar ensued. But these soldiers were veterans, and after their initial anger, they started considering their next steps.

Chen Qiaoshan wouldn’t mention that the cost of misappropriating the security deposit was too high and carried the risk of repercussions later. He knew that Tianyi Securities had fallen because of this very issue, and there was no certainty it would last until the end of the year.

Such deep-seated enmity didn’t mean life-and-death feuds, but there was an undeniable rift. Tu Changxuan’s behavior was exceptionally reserved, showing he was a person of considerable depth and ambition.

In the noisy, crowded street, a carriage was parked by the roadside, and a voice inside muttered a light curse.

—He was a free-spirited Imperial Lord with no official duties, not allowed to visit the Shrine of Gratitude or pay respects at will.

The following day, Xie Mao, following the original plan, led Yang Zhao and his disciples to the sandy grounds, where he both lectured and helped clear sand by hand.

Though they were “life-and-death” partners in the game, everyone knew it was virtual. Those romantic vows were just words and required no commitment.

“Manzhen, you look gorgeous today!” Yuchi Lin complimented Kong Manzhen at just the right moment.

Han Lianyi pressed her lips together. “Then Shuo and Ye can share a room, and I’ll stay in a separate one, or it’s off.” This was her final compromise.

His intense gaze made her nervous. What was he planning to do? Did he come to her graduation just to deliver such a speech on stage?

Li Zhichen said, “I wonder if my Intangible Overflow Pearl can alter this formation and set you free.” The Abbot of Tianlong Monastery replied, “The Intangible Overflow Pearl governs sun and moon, and time itself. You may as well try.” Li Zhichen nodded, gathering his energy before reaching out to touch the seven-colored barrier.

But the one who ascended was not the third elder but another clan member named Si Yan, who was quite respected in the clan despite his cultivation being slightly weaker than Si Qiu’s. Though his mastery of the Dao Seed was almost complete, he would soon reach a pseudo-king level with the full support of the Water Division.

In the end, she could only leave the restroom in a daze, unable to calm her heart, only to see a scene of utter chaos before her.

It wasn’t to dodge a bullet that she felt the danger; in that split-second, she had forced herself to slow her reflexes, leaning into the bullet’s path to “greet” it.

Upon closer observation, Robben finally noticed a faint glint of coldness in the otherwise warm and friendly eyes of the Demon King when he mentioned Nalan.

But the giant flood dragon wasn’t about to back down. Before the master could land, it swung its head, ramming fiercely into him.

He nodded slightly, and Wang Gan immediately made a call to have the crane operator lower the basket.