Volume 1, Chapter 48: Kodi Spills the Beans

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A Loving Family (5)
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As for mother, she was carried out by Huang Jiuyuan, looking as delicate and boneless as if her whole body had fallen apart.

Luo Qingyan felt no surprise upon hearing this. She was indifferent to the matter, taking it or leaving it. Anyway, she had merely stepped in to solve the employment problem for the military wives of the 1st Special Division. She had invested the money to build the factory in the end, and it didn't matter even if it ultimately wasn't managed by her.

Right at that moment, with a loud bang, a streak of white light suddenly descended, blocking the purple radiance.

Having previously listened to Li Ling describe the terrifying nature of the "gun," Shen Lang only had a conceptual understanding in his mind, yet that concept fell far short of witnessing it with his own eyes.

Even more magically, if a pair of lovers left a wisp of their soul imprint upon a pair of well-crafted ice sculptures, it would bless the couple to stay together for a lifetime, loving each other forever.

Lu Mingxuan decided to let Luo Qingyan report their discovery to Song Anguo, leaving how the leaders would ultimately decide beyond their control.

While chatting with his younger brother, Su Junxi also sensed the boy's astonishing transformation. His brother was no longer the youngster who used to trail behind him and need his protection; he had truly grown up.

The remark "I am inferior to you" stirred Jiang Yejin once more. Her life's goal was to live like Lan Fei, and having finally found something in which she surpassed Lan Fei—she had tried much harder than Lan Fei regarding Yuan Yuan—she was determined to keep it up.

"Also, Youyou, remember to return the jade comb that Sima Zhen gave me back to the imperial palace." Touching the dark golden pentagram, Li Ling suddenly remembered the phoenix-carved jade comb gifted by Sima Zhen.

Having burned the Yuan army's food supplies, Xie Wuji did not linger any longer. With a flash of his figure, he sped back in the direction of Chang Yucheng and the others. The entire round trip took less than the time it took for a stick of incense to burn.

Moyun did not speak, only a faint trace of mockery appearing in his eyes. A champion and someone above the champion, although on the same level of life, had a world of difference in combat power. One could utilize the power of rules while the other could not—the outcome was completely without suspense.

Yet every time Dabai caught sight of the Giant Spirit clansmen, Old Xiaotou could perceive that wave of joyful emotion within it.

A purple light barrier manifested in the center of the chaotic green fields. Iwamoto was directing the fallen ones and zombies to clear away the messy corpses, and seeing this sight, his heart tightened.

Although the grand enthronement ceremony was scheduled for the day after tomorrow, the Ministry of Rites and the Court of Imperial Clan Affairs began preparations today.

"If the Secret Master and the Silver Head were to join forces, I might still harbor some apprehension, but I've seen plenty of mere Secret Men." Having said this, the Golden Head produced another thick, heavy chain in his hand.

Bai Yuling opened the messages from Ningyue and Yan Huangxi. He had given instructions before heading to the True Dreamscape that all changes during this period should be transmitted to him via messages.

Facing Muyun Fan's malicious gaze, how could Chen Feng fail to discern his intentions? The man undoubtedly wanted to humiliate him first, causing him to lose face in front of Li Jingchen, and then find an opportunity to finish him off. But how could Chen Feng ever let him have his way?

They forgot that besides a gentle mother, a strict father is also a form of love. In fact, for a child's growth, different expressions of love are truly indispensable.

Perhaps some would certainly feel that Istar was extremely ferocious, but indeed, he was precisely such a person. Having already killed enough people in wars, he didn't care about killing one more.

She watched as her own body was sliced into countless pieces and used as medicinal ingredients, her blood treated as the finest spiritual liquid in the world to nourish Qin Rouran and Luo Shaoqing.