It was halfway through the Hour of the Dog (around 8-10 PM), and boats from various brothels left the shore, carrying singers, dancers, and the house favorites, drifting along the river.

In the next moment, the sword barrier suddenly shattered, and Chu Shuiyan was flung out from within, continuously retreating mid-air before coughing up blood. His sword slipped from his hand, falling towards the ground, and he himself continued to be flung backward in an arc, heading toward the Bibo Pond below.

Lu Tao couldn’t believe his ears when Yan Zhi told him. His leg had been examined at every renowned hospital nationwide, all of which had said recovery was impossible.

In the end, Xiao Shan knelt to the ground, looking pleadingly at Shen Zui. Shen Zui watched as Xiao Shan, now in tears, begged him. Finally, a determined look flashed across Shen Zui’s eyes, and he coldly turned around, speaking with a frosty tone.

"At that moment, I didn’t know what was happening. I just felt a gentle power surrounding me, calming my heart. That’s why I jumped," Semi explained.

Taishi Qing glanced over his shoulder and saw Wu Zhuer squatting on the ground, utterly absorbed. He frowned and glared at her, but she didn’t notice.

Cultivating land? Farming? Huang Feiyun was momentarily taken aback, only then remembering that Liu Yitiao was different from them—he was, after all, a farmer.

Lin Yu placed his index finger to his lips, hushing them as he covered the two with a blanket. Both were completely unclothed.

Though he was from the Yagyu clan, he didn’t know who his real parents were. He’d only managed to secure a managerial position by showering gifts and kowtowing to a woman barely older than himself, calling her his godmother.

The Seal of Bloodshed—it brought the mighty Emperor Rulai to unprecedented danger! With the emergence of the four supreme beings of the Demon Realm, war erupted on all sides. This unprecedented calamity threatened to plunge the mortal world into despair.

Meanwhile, Zhao Ge and his wife deliberately displayed their intimacy, which seemed to irk Jia Sidao and Liu Yufei.

The grand banquet was lively, with nearly every major family sending representatives to celebrate. The Hong family’s young members had brought honor to the family of cultivators. Now, let’s see if the troublesome rogue cultivators dare to make trouble; it seemed the Hong family was on the verge of becoming a leader among cultivation families.

“No reason in particular. I just suddenly realized that our Yingzi is getting more and more cunning,” Bai Xue remarked meaningfully.

When Shi Bao suddenly stopped talking, the person behind him let go. Shi Bao spun around only to find no one there.

Aside from the Elder Ancestor Shitian, the Shark King was among the most formidable monsters. Last time he lost to Xuanyuan in battle because he chose a defensive stance. If he had used his Water-Bead to fight head-on, even Xuanyuan wouldn’t have come out unscathed, though the cost would have been high.

“Zhong Xian, how did you think of creating a grassland in the desert? I’ve never seen these types of trees and grasses before,” Duanmu Xuan asked, surprised that Wu Jin, who hailed from Jiangnan, knew these plants.

Then, with a "pop," the phone disconnected. Simultaneously, the train came to a halt. Jia Sidao stepped off, but his heart seemed left behind—either on the train or somewhere along the tracks to Pingzhou.

She feared he might say something she didn’t want to hear, so she hoped he would just nod in agreement.

Ye Guan didn’t wait for Mei Yiyi to defend him and felt frustrated. He’d made everything so clear, yet they were still blaming him. Although the other party’s age and seniority were there, he couldn’t simply accept it.

Jiang Mingcheng let out a startled yelp, clearly more shocked by Jiang Yingyue’s slap than hurt by it.

Liu Yaoxi sat on the sofa, pretending nothing was wrong as he prepared to turn on the TV and watch the news.

Upon returning to City C, Liu Mengyao went straight to her rental apartment and sent all the information she’d gathered back to Liu Yaoxi.

"It’s the people from Rong City Base here to greet us…" Ever since he noticed the man wake up, the young follower’s palms had been sweaty.

“Come out,” Tan Xuan said, removing the cork from his wine gourd. He poured out a stream of smoke along with the wine, and a vague figure slowly emerged.

“Are you coming down or not? If not, I’ll come up and drag you down myself!” Mu Hancheng shouted angrily, looking at her with clear frustration.

It was a letter sealed with wax. Zheng Qingyan furrowed his brow, tore it open, and a blank sheet of paper fell out.

She was an incredibly captivating figure, her appearance and attire drawing all eyes. She stood out starkly from the other patients in the mental hospital.

“You’re finally back. Why did it take so long?” “Zheng Qingfei” asked with an impatient tone.

Emotions ran high, and everyone’s hearts were racing, but their minds felt rusted, unable to make sense of it all.

She saw that the chickens at Aunt Chen’s house next door were kept in the yard. Lin Sui was hesitant to keep her chickens in the front yard.

The contract was drafted by Lin Sui, reviewed by Commander Liu, and then signed by Liu Yong and the people from Luo’s Village.

To attend a technical university, all the students here had served as class leaders at some point in high school.

But Nagato had been a “god” for so long that he truly saw himself as one. When he looked down at people, there was genuine disdain in his eyes.

Of course, drinking a single bottle and becoming this drunk probably meant he didn’t want to drink with Su Renyi, so he pretended to be intoxicated.

The atmosphere grew tense in an instant. Passersby, who had already been glancing over due to Naruto’s presence, now turned their full attention to the scene.

Logically, someone as powerful as Medusa shouldn’t be harmed by an ordinary dagger.

Xu Wanmin was already angry that his letter had been read without permission, and when Sun Meijuan grabbed his arm forcefully, he grew even angrier.

Wang Dashi looked at Niu Chunhua with disdain. He often wondered how he’d ended up marrying such a timid and foolish woman.

That’s the difference between demons and beastfolk—others would organize resistance when danger arises, but if beastfolk were in the same situation, they’d likely fall apart immediately.

In the Hongmeng Realm, each stage consists of nine levels, each more challenging than the last. With every level reached, one’s power undergoes a transformative leap.

At this moment, Lin Canghai’s mind cleared slightly, and he hurriedly searched among his three thousand concubines, trying to locate the source of the voice.