Chapter 69: Tang Tri-Colored Pottery

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"I want to ask you something." She smiled like an obedient cat. It had been a long time since Liang Youjia had seen a smile like that, and he couldn't help but stare in a daze.
"Go ahead."
Liang Youjia was curious about what she wanted to ask.
"What is Du Ruanruan's standing at home?" She took a roundabout approach, replacing the direct question about Du Ruanruan harming her with this...
However, this Yang Suzhong's expression of utter astonishment made this Ye Batian somewhat excited. To be precise, in the eyes of this Ye Batian, his uncle's appearance was rather comical.
As for what calculation Jin Yuan was making, even he himself didn't know; he had just asked casually. After all, people always needed to celebrate after graduation, yet he felt that hardly anyone would pay attention to such a matter.
With the passing of the abbot, the entire temple was permeated with a sense of sorrow. Because it was officially announced outside that the abbot had contracted a severe cold, he needed to be cremated immediately.
In response to him was another heavy slap across the face from that burly man, accompanied by several kicks that directly knocked Rong Kang to the ground, leaving him clutching his head and crying out in pain.
Tang Zhijiao also turned hostile. Seeing that Chen Yu had already walked a long way off with Tong Nan, and anxious to chase after Chen Yu, she directed her growing anger entirely at Yun Zimo.
Aside from discussing how amazing Gu Qingge was at the dance machine, people also paid a great deal of attention to the Hanfu she had designed and made herself.
Most of the subordinates under Chihe were human Earth-tier spiritual masters. On one hand, they belonged to the supernatural world, aware of Chihe's identity and the existence of the avian demon clan.
Yan Xing took back his previous words. A paid relationship was infinitely better than being forced by those who coveted his looks and status and used cheap, underhanded tactics.
It would hardly do to just stay here directly; on one hand, it would be considered impolite by others, and on the other hand, it would blatantly signal to them that she had ulterior motives.
No matter what the situation was, Yang Suling felt that life and days required searching for answers.
Chang Hao had remained calm from beginning to end, or rather, thoroughly perplexed. A bewildered look hung on his face, as if he had no clue at all why the police had brought him in for questioning.
"Child, the demon walks with you." These were the first words Father Mislan said upon meeting Ago.
You, Ning Gu, aren't you someone who dislikes money? Even if it's one coin at a time, I, Su Li, will drive you to bankruptcy.
By that time, Fang Rong had already drifted deeply into a sound sleep, and when she woke up the next day, her side of the bed was already empty.
The red-eyed purple-striped leopard stomped its front paws hard on the ground, tilted its body, and instantly changed its forward trajectory, dodging the old man's attack while simultaneously pouncing toward the other three.
Looking puzzled, he went to open the door. Sensing the visitor, he realized he didn't recognize him—a man dressed entirely in black with a masked face, whose cultivation was merely at the early stage of the Element Core realm.
Next naturally came the arrangement of missions, the integration of military forces across various nations, and the unification of command authority. A tray of scattered sand fighting individual battles was absolute taboo in military strategy. Having nurtured numerous military geniuses, the Nodier Academy would naturally never commit such a low-level mistake.
Yesterday's time travel was just an accident; no matter what happened, let it all be regarded as a dream.
Chang Jie was terribly frightened, his legs turning to jelly as he dropped straight to his knees before Wu Qiong. He watched with pleading eyes as Wu Qiong looked down at him from above, resembling an enraged angel close at hand.
"How is this possible?!" Chang Hao stared unblinkingly and blankly at the ranking list updated this morning.
"Sister Xinying, you've finally returned safely. We were so worried about you, we were about to call the police," Niuniu also said excitedly from the side.
However, Yun Feng and Xia Tian were still filled with lingering doubts, unable to quite figure out what was actually going on.
Immediately afterward, Er Danzi turned solemn. At the same time, Chan Gong and Chan Shen also wore grave expressions, looking as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Then, chanting incantations, they struck an imposing posture and unleashed a supreme move powerful enough to shake the entire cafeteria.