Volume One, Chapter 50: Stirring Up Trouble

Lin Bahu was stunned on the spot when he heard what Chu Ming said. He had thought that Chu Ming's so-called "courtesy before force" meant he genuinely intended to present a birthday gift to Master Fu. He hadn't realized how narrow his own perspective was.

"Young master, isn't this a bit..." Lin Bahu hesitated for a moment.

Yan Hong frowned. She certainly didn't like this name either. A person who only seeks wealth and status without striving to learn or improve himself is not someone to rely on.

At the top of the steel rod was a clasp, from which a thumb-thick rope was neatly coiled.

"He's dead now. What point is there in continuing the fight?" Night Mist smiled, though it was hard to tell whether the smile was one of satisfaction or tinged with a faint, bitter melancholy.

A mage with short legs who is heavily reliant on equipment will have a truly miserable time if relentlessly targeted by a roaming enemy.

His breath brushed her face, warm against her skin. Her mind was in disarray, though more with fear than anything else. It was a terrible omen to have injured someone on her very first day of hospital internship. Was his waist made of wood, she wondered? It seemed so easily broken.

Now that Uncle Rong had agreed to take a look, there would surely be no problem. As for the authenticity of the cup, Wang Haoming wasn't the least bit worried.

"The Xuan family serves His Majesty with unwavering loyalty," Yan Yu rose promptly, bowing in a gesture of fealty.

There was no response on the other end of the phone, just the sound of her quiet breathing. Su Yinzhen noticed the background was peaceful, with only the occasional car horn in the distance.

"Viking Oslo Battalion, isn't it your duty to defend the capital? What brings you here?" The Sword Emperor glanced at the soldiers' shoulder badges and questioned.

Liu Xiuyi, feeling bored and finding it a convenient time, invited Su Ruhui to stay for lunch. They chatted about music for a while, but as it grew late, Su Ruhui excused herself, claiming other matters needed her attention.

"Give me the cultivation technique. Twenty thousand years have passed, and with the sect of Heavenly Severance no longer having successors, I doubt anyone in the cultivation world can recognize its teachings now!" Wang Tian declared decisively.

This was Mu Xiaofeng's first visit to a nightclub in Russia. In fact, apart from Tang Hengshan, the seasoned assassin who had roamed many countries, both Dao Jie, Huang Ning, and Wu Yan were also experiencing such a place for the first time.

The latter seemed simple but was actually quite complex. Take the provinces of Gan and Shan for example—their territories are vastly larger than Xifeng Town, with populations exceeding twenty million, a hundredfold that of Xifeng New City. The resources required to build up such a region would be astronomical, and it would be utterly impossible to gather them all in the Republic era.

"When students are just starting out, they understand nothing and have no knowledge to reference. At this time, they must 'learn and practice,' laying the foundation for their studies. This is the elementary stage, the cornerstone of learning, and can be called: study."

Annan and Elris share a border, and the straight-line distance between them is not far. Having already booked her ticket, Angel arrived in this country she had only left a few months ago after nearly half a day of travel.

"Heh, that's more like it!" Brother Wuyou unceremoniously bit down on Mai's cherry-like nipple, sucking deeply at her sacred breast.

Mu Xiaofeng's smile instantly broke the subtle balance between himself and Wu Yan. She snapped out of it, her cheeks flushed, and she pushed him away at once.

"Your Highness, what insight! I shall see to it at once," the county magistrate flattered him before leaving, causing Zhang Luoye to shake his head in secret.

Just as ancient people believed the sky was the limit, never imagining the dazzling expanse of stars beyond.

Having listened to a strange and curious reflection from another, Lu Ling and Lu Ningxue could only offer awkward smiles by the side.