Chapter 61: Causes and Effects within Longevity Mountain

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Looking at Ye Shuang, whose face was flushed and whose eyes were closed right before him, one could tell even with her eyes shut just how mesmerizing they were.

After a burst of widespread uproar, the entire venue suddenly fell dead silent. Everyone's mouth seemed to be blocked by an invisible force... Such a deathly quiet atmosphere in the fiercely passionate professional arena felt genuinely eerie.

After a thorough inspection, Ye Xingchen found that the spatial ring of the Demon Sunflower contained mostly items belonging to the Celestial Demons, which were of no use to him.

"I beg Your Majesty to fulfill my aunt's wish. All these years, my aunt has truly suffered greatly in her heart..." Li Xuanyi said softly.

Just as they were about to finish reading the two hundred news articles, Dai Qingyun and Dai Zexing simultaneously leaned in close to the computer screen.

There were also many powerful figures from the Northern Desert's Ti clan sealing off space, guarding against anyone attempting to "steal" from the God of War Hall and escape.

With supreme skill comes fearless boldness. Aside from Jiang Nan, Hua Zhenyuan, and others, several powerful experts had also arrived here. Some of them naturally did not fear the River of Three Crossings and wished to cross the river alone without the protection of the True Buddha of Karma. However, fortune was not on their side, and their end was miserable. They encountered the patrol warships of the River of Three Crossings and failed to escape their doom.

Yang Cheng was not engaging in a one-on-one duel with Jiuqu Honghe. Every arrow he fired fulfilled the duty of support. Jiuqu Honghe had already been eliminated right at the start of the battle, and from that moment on, both sides were playing nine against nine. Jiuqu Honghe was completely an outsider—this was the exact effect Yang Cheng had achieved.

Instead, they were just chatting. Over there, Bu Yuntao saw that his sister had been staring gloomily at Dugu Jinghua ever since they left the palace, and he knew instantly that his sister must be unhappy because of her.

Leng Sicheng glanced at Gu Qingqing again. Her profile was slightly lowered, a few strands of dark hair drifting slowly downward, and her long, curled eyelashes masked her pupils, preventing him from seeing the thoughts hidden within her eyes.

Tiedai looked at Dong Chuchu with utter disdain. She knew that Dong Chuchu was not brainless; rather, she simply disdained putting on the act of a good person in front of her, solely because Dong Chuchu's strength was far too weak.

Xiao Chenxue slowly opened his eyes, which had already turned a pure, silvery-white hue. He looked at Qianwu without speaking, but as Qianwu gazed into those eyes and thought of the illusory figure from just moments before, she understood everything.

She would always rush forward blindly, and even just receiving a single smile from Li Zhuo would make her heart burst with joy right in front of her.

"It's not that I don't trust my master; it's that I don't trust you. You are far too wicked, and I'm afraid you might do something detrimental to my master." Dugu Jinghua showed no fear whatsoever before the man's condescending gaze.

The few people nearby all looked at Emperor Hui with disdain, thinking to themselves that giving someone names like the Soul-Catching Twins was basically telling the world they were inspired to replace the Black and White Impermanence.

Ziluan looked into her innocent eyes, untainted by the dust of the mundane world, resembling a newborn baby.

Nan Gongmoli did not mind in the least, offering a calm, faint smile. His flowing red hair burned like fire against the surrounding black mist, making it seem as though the dark night was no longer terrifying simply because of his presence.

The secret guard lowered his head, not daring to meet the gaze of Lou Yajun, who lay upon the chaise longue. Only after Mo Tong had walked far away did the guard speak in a raspy voice, recounting everything Qian Yilan had said in the courtyard.

Yet, yet this was entirely voluntary between the two parties. The husband was willing to exchange his wife, and the wife was willing to exchange her husband—both sides were completely willing... But how were they supposed to explain that now?

Those words truly made Chou Qianjian somewhat disappointed, especially since, based on his understanding of Yang Liuer, she was relatively enthusiastic about "pillaging beauty."

"How is that possible?" On the other side, Elena's holy sword was likewise grabbed by a firm grip from Xiaoming, leaving Elena utterly astonished.

Love can make people strong and shameless, which is why Yuanbao swore to win back her husband. Yet sometimes, things go contrary to one's wishes; love also makes people humble and cowardly, causing her to swallow her grievances in silence, solely for the chance to catch a few more glimpses of him.

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"Then... should we directly head home?" Qin Weiyi had originally thought that since it was so rare for him to come out, he would take advantage of the exam opportunity to wander around, but the appearance of Su Rong disrupted his plans.

"I am neither a marine nor a member of the World Government. I am not qualified to represent the World Government or the Marines to all of Dressrosa, nor am I fit to do so," Qian Jie said with self-deprecating mockery.

"Don't get too carried away!" Yet I always felt things wouldn't be that good; surely the master of this royal tomb wouldn't be so kind, right? Could the "water corpse worms" below truly be the final line of defense?

"Then you can bear to part with the Young Master of the Manor?" Intuition told Wanqing that the two of them must have experienced something that afternoon, otherwise Yang Liuer's attitude wouldn't have shifted so drastically all at once.

When Shu Yao turned back, his face was ashen and he remained completely silent. Huang Juan looked at Shu Yao with bewilderment.

The kitchen and living room were drenched, covered in water everywhere. All the ground-level furniture had been moved away, leaving only a half-suspended television and a water-resistant dining table sitting desolately in the empty, dripping room.

The origin of a transcendent planet ranges between millions and tens of millions, with the abundance of this origin representing the prosperity or decline of the planet.

The Shadow Realm, the antimatter world, and alternate dimensions all exist parallel to the material world. Occasionally, the Shadow Realm intersects with the material world, giving birth to strange phenomena such as black suns and black moons.

Listening to him continuously spew out deeply insulting words, Feng Shiyi felt a surge of anger well up from the depths of her heart. Her mind went *boom* and exploded, and she stepped directly in front of Luo Cheng.

Among the ten cards, there were four of the first tier, three of the second tier, two of the third tier, and one of the fourth tier. At the start of the game, each player is dealt five cards, while the dealer receives six. Winning is achieved by playing all one's cards. If there are no changes in the players at the gambling table, the winner automatically becomes the dealer for the next round, with the initial round's dealer determined by rolling dice.

Suddenly, Lin Yao stopped in his tracks, standing frozen in place as his gaze locked fixedly onto the pipe ahead.

Chu Wushuang rose and paced back and forth across the room, pondering what course of action to take. Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a burly, middle-aged man reeking of alcohol stumbled inside.

After all, in an international metropolis like Guangcheng, especially during the period of the Expo, security was enforced so strictly that no blind, reckless hothead would dare court disaster.

"Close the factory." Li Jingwen looked at his second uncle's factory. It had long been hollowed out by deficits, maintaining merely an empty shell. It was only out of consideration for their kinship as uncle and nephew that he hadn't dispatched people from above to inspect it and declare bankruptcy—yet his uncle truly thought he knew nothing at all.