Chapter 52: I Have Loved Her... For a Very Long Time

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Although Shen Shan directly intercepted the news, the Hong Kong media had always enjoyed complete reporting freedom, and every single move of Shen Suinian naturally dominated Hong Kong's trending searches.

Shen Suinian stroked the rim of his cup with his slender fingers, his gaze obscure and profound, making Jian Tang's heart race uncontrollably.

Indeed, one must not do anything to incur a guilty conscience, otherwise, a sense of panic naturally follows.

Hearing Chu Fan's words, the crowd of martial artists from the Beggar Sect felt as energized as if they had been pumped full of adrenaline, their entire bodies surging with immense strength.

Mu Xue was momentarily stunned. Feeling her face grow slightly warm, she lowered her head and said loudly, "Who wants to discuss this with you? Whether you drop it or not is your own business." With that, she turned around and walked down the mountain without looking back.

Those with profound cultivation might still be able to withstand it a little, but even so, quite a few people were continuously struck down and killed by the army of heavenly tribulations.

Ye Wuchen gave a bitter, helpless smile and shook his head. It seemed it would take some time yet for the formidable experts of the Tuoba Empire to completely dispel their malice toward him.

Currently, there were no reports of any newly rising forces, nor did it seem like the purely monopolistic power-grab attempted by someone like Lu Xiao.

With his strength already firmly established, Xiao Fan possessed the might of a regional lord. Powerful and young, who would dare to underestimate him?

For a moment, Mu Xue widened her eyes, blankly staring at his face so close at hand, completely at a loss as to how to react.

Mu Xue had no choice but to offer another bow, but her stiff legs began to tremble because of the movement. Having managed to complete the ritual at last, supported by Qiaoling, she slowly walked back to Qiuhua Garden.

Fuxi had originally intended to launch a sneak attack while Chu Fan was chanting his incantations, but who could have expected that all of a sudden, he would start feeling chills, running a high fever, sneezing, running a nose, coughing up phlegm, at times feeling so hot he wanted to strip off his clothes, and at other times feeling so cold he wanted to crowd around a fire.

The magistrate of Wuning County was most likely aware of this matter as well, and even that coroner surnamed Xu should be in cahoots with the Wuning magistrate.

A tremendous roar of a dragon resounded across the heavens and earth, and a massive Netherworld Dragon appeared in the air, directly carrying Xiao Kuang as it sped toward the imperial city of the Zimeng Empire.

Tian Ermiao had not entered a meditative cultivation state at all, because he kept sensing that danger was approaching, so he had kept his guard up.

The fat man pried open the zombie's mouth, and I saw sharp fangs that were no less menacing than a vampire's. A foul stench wafted out from its mouth, and I almost vomited from the reek.

Yan Chuxue gazed at the figure standing proudly against the wind ahead, her heart beginning to flutter gently. Her eyes were as boundless as autumn waters. After a long while, as the unease in her heart seemed to have calmed somewhat, her lips parted slightly.

An even lighter pair of footsteps sounded, and Huan Wen felt the scorching heat of a torch drawing closer to his cheek. By now, he was trembling violently with tension and anxiety, yet his limbs and neck were clamped so tightly that he could not move at all.

The voice of an outer sect disciple echoed out. The main gate began to shatter, and several outer sect disciples guarding behind it were directly blasted away by the immense impact, vomiting blood and sustaining severe internal injuries.

Following the banquet, the Princess of Liang personally took her seat to formally greet her maternal uncle and cousin, mentioning that her brother Sima Yan would also arrive in Luoyang soon to settle down permanently. Yu Yi was likewise overjoyed.

Yan Yuntian took the initiative to open the car door, shielding the top of the frame with his hand to prevent Ling Yu from bumping his head. Ling Yu smiled faintly and stepped inside.

Chen Xiao let out a cold snort and sat down, his eyes fixed intently on Tian Ermiao as if he were already looking at a dead man.

Li Qin sensed Qin Feng's anxiety, beckoned for him to come over, and pulled a night-vision monitor out of her bag, turning on the screen. Qin Feng widened his eyes to look—the entire panoramic view of Zhou Baopi's private room was displayed in full detail, captured with remarkable clarity, and even the music and conversations inside could be heard loud and clear.