Why not use the beauty trap?
Although Bai Qiyun gave strict orders to keep the news under wraps, it was not long before almost everyone within the Bai family became aware of it, and discussions concerning the matter began to spread through the household.
Ji Qihan finally lost his patience, his arms bending once more as his thin lips descended again.
Using the remains of the Ancestral Witch, Zhang Yue once again triggered the evolution of the Dragon Eagle, transforming it from a Saint-grade witch beast into an Imperial-grade witch beast, thereby reaching the realm of the Fate Witch.
At that moment, the seawater within a radius of a hundred miles began to freeze, forming a vast expanse of ice pillars floating upon the surface of the ocean.
"How dare you strike Young Master Chu! Do you have any idea who we are? I am a member of the Song family," Song Xin stepped forward, glaring angrily at Zhuo Bufan.
From the Carefree Palace to Chang'an City, while not directly passing through New Mountain City and Tang Town, the route was nevertheless quite close.
Yet the impact of the beast tide ultimately broke straight through the wall of fire, forcing Chang'an City to face the onslaught directly. The raging flames from before were actually extinguished by sheer waves of flesh and blood.
"Where did this reckless thing come from! How dare you run amok here!" Xiang Yu was even more arrogant than Lü Bu, pointing his long spear directly at where Lü Bu stood.
Realizing that nothing could be discovered at Jiang Guosheng's end, Song Shangsi had no choice but to drive down the mountain. Later, she had the White Taoist cast a divination for Han Feishen, but the hexagram proved utterly absurd. It gave no indication of danger, and the White Taoist's words were ambiguous to the extreme, doing nothing to alleviate Song Shangsi's anxieties.
Upon the infant's death, a genuine spiritual energy explosion was triggered. However, within the flying boat, it was as if nine Titans were suppressing it by some mysterious force, and the energy explosion was firmly held in check, preventing any outburst.
"What method?" Wang Feng suddenly had a bad feeling! Looking at the smug face of the big tiger, he felt a lingering sense of dread.
"You are strong, we all know that, but there is only one Zhao Donglai in this world, and you cannot change the world. Therefore, everything must still operate according to the original rules of this world," the old commander said.
Aside from their agility, their speed was also quite astonishing, closing the distance in the blink of an eye.
Tang Wan's final tears wrung my heart with such intensity that I almost failed to hold myself back from stopping her.
"Muttering on about what?" Yuan Xi finally walked up to the two of them, though while he asked the question, his pace never slowed in the slightest as he walked straight into the house.
"You want to take the college entrance examination?" Liu Yuan looked somewhat surprised, as if she hadn't expected me to harbor such an idea.
Hearing this, Yuan Xi felt even more pleased in his heart. Taishi Ci might not possess the raw ferocity of Xu Chu, Yuan Xiang, or Pan Feng, but his ability to hold his own and command a sector independently was several times greater than theirs—he was precisely the kind of talent he truly needed now.
Yet alas, no amount of persuasion could turn the two big figures back, and the two heavyweights finally let go of their grips, looking at each other speechlessly.
Upon hearing this, Sun Xue could not help but be stunned... Campus recruitment summit??? Wasn't this matter always handled by the HR department? Why had it suddenly been handed over to her?
The past two days had been relatively peaceful; whenever she had a moment to spare, she would find an opportunity to bully Liu Yuan.
In the young man's impression, his father had always been extremely robust. From as far back as he could remember, his father had rarely fallen ill, yet what could this be that his parents didn't even dare to tell him?
"Alright, Hu Xiaolong, you keep an eye on things here and make sure they don't cause any trouble. Lü Gang and I will go prepare some food for you all. The purpose of boosting morale has already been achieved," Lei instructed Hu Xiaolong.
He saw a charred "body" lying motionless there. At that moment, Uncle Lin was also stunned; he could not believe that Li Xin was truly gone just like that.
Meanwhile, the battle between Yun Weizhou and Ou Zimo had reached a fever pitch. Ou Zimo had already sustained several blade wounds, and fresh blood was dripping drop by drop onto the snow, resembling blossoming red plum blossoms.
Flower Elder, whose cultivation was the most profound, felt it most deeply. He felt an overwhelming spiritual force instantly complete a round of pressure upon him, and under this coercion, even Flower Elder, a Gold-tier hero, could not help breaking out in a cold sweat with a panicked expression.
"Very well. If he can refine the antidote, then he is worthy of my respect. If not, it means sacrificing the lives of everyone in the family," the Second Elder said.
Entering the lucky draw center, Li Changling clicked on the standard draw, and without a moment's hesitation, immediately pressed the draw button.
"Is that Lord Chen, Lord Chen?" At this point, Song Ming had abandoned the manual operation of the interstellar spaceship, completely turning over its control to Ji Ruxiu. As he was meditating in a room and sensed an anomaly arising, he could not help but call out loudly.
A "bang" of a fist struck squarely against Li Jing's chest, instantly sending him flying backward. Blood—a brilliant, vibrant crimson—spurted from Li Jing's mouth, seeming to dye the setting sun on the horizon with red as well.
"Sima Xiuzhi was recommended to the Emperor by Wei Jie. Originally, Wei Jie intended to use this opportunity to let Sima Xiuzhi render a great service to the Prince of Kuaiji!" Wei Jie then said with righteous indignation.
She had to strike while the iron was hot and press her advantage. At this moment, in order to keep him, she discarded all her dignity.
"Commendable courage," that classmate sneered. In his opinion, for an Eighth-Rank Low-Tier practitioner to dare make a move against an Eighth-Rank High-Tier practitioner like him meant that not only was the person's sexual orientation questionable, but their brain was as well.
Her goal was not lofty; she simply wanted to achieve a respectable result in this competition and secure a few slightly high-end collaborations. Once she began making a name for herself internationally, her path forward would be much smoother than it was now.
Probably, after returning that day, Lu Zihe would still divorce Liu Yiyi, and Chen Jiahui had likely agreed to it as well.
She pestered him, forcing him to marry her, while he figured that since he had no favorite maiden anyway, he would have to marry sooner or later. Moreover, Yan Qingruo was on good terms with Lu Xinyan, so she must be a decent young woman, leading him to passively accept the match.
Because of the existence of the system, when Ye Nanshan's heart was pierced through, the system immediately initiated repairs.
Yu Xin had no idea what was happening, but she felt a visceral rejection of the embrace. When she abruptly shoved the person away and glanced around, the crowd wailing like mourners gave her a creeping sense of dread.
However, Su Mo did not dwell on it further. As long as the other party didn't pester her, and as long as she didn't come looking for trouble, she and Qing Fanghao would be content to steadily finish filming this drama.
He pulled her hand, and she smiled brightly. Her bath towel slipped away at just the right moment, and Qin Zhenguo, who had practiced asceticism for many years, how could he withstand such a temptation? He instantly pounced on her and tumbled onto the bed, sharing in cloud and rain.