Chapter 35

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"You won't be able to see Duan Yue; that group of people is hovering over her like vultures, and the police won't let you in. You’d better give up on the idea of storming in to settle scores." Thinking back to the humiliation she had inflicted upon Lu Yaoyao that day, Chen Xiuyuan now viewed her as an enemy, yet he still felt it necessary to warn her.

Pei Yuyue made a disapproving face at him. She didn't want to argue with her friend right now, especially since Gu Lian still had things to finish.

"That's a secret; you can't just go around saying things like that." Before Ye Tianyu could respond, Shui Yanran cut in directly.

Seeing this scene, Li Youting shook off her nervousness and was left completely stunned, while He Jiao was beside herself with excitement. Having grown up here, it was her first time witnessing such high-stakes gambling, and her heart was racing uncontrollably.

Hearing the others speaking, Ouyang Feng hurriedly got out of bed to pay his respects to Yue Fei. As he stepped out, he saw Yue Yun, Zhang Xian, Gao Chong, and others, in addition to He Yuanqing.

His gaze remained incredibly detached, a deep blue robe adding a touch of enchantment to his alluring features, making him look almost unrealistically beautiful. No matter how he dressed, he could never conceal that charming aura, which carried a subtle, almost imperceptible melancholy.

However, although it seemed he hadn't done much, his influence behind the scenes was not to be underestimated. Setting aside Ye Tianyu's influence over official circles, as well as his formidable deterrent power and ability to rally others, the constant stream of super-experts he provided was a massive boon to the Dragon Gate.

Fu Mingyang had been world-renowned for years; who didn't treat him with respect? Yet this young man before him was so insolent. Still, recalling that display just now, the young man certainly had the capital to be arrogant.

Compared to the nearly eternal memories accumulated by the Ice Phoenix, Esdeath's decade or so of memories were merely a drop in the ocean. In an instant, they were completely submerged, which was why Esdeath had referred to herself as "the lonely one" just moments ago.

Although this was still a comment on her lacking intelligence, it sounded much more pleasant, and Xiao Yumao quieted down. She knew, after all, that her intellect wasn't as high as Xiao Jinle’s—or rather, it wasn't as high as the three Jun brothers'.

But it would have been better not to look. After watching the matches of the two sects, Zheng Junhao felt his heart grow even colder.

Ao did not appear very happy; he was becoming increasingly disgusted with Qingxian’s habit of talking to himself.

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This tactic did indeed offer the Shangqing Sect a chance to overcome the strong with the weak, but everyone understood that the key to this strategy was Zheng Junhao.

If he continued to associate with the Princess Consort, it would likely only harm her further. Her visit now was probably also related to the previous matter.

With that, Old Ma shook the blood off his saber, returned it to its sheath, and without bothering to wipe the blood from his face, walked over to the donkey cart. He sat down firmly on the shaft, took out his pipe, packed it with tobacco, and continued to smoke his dry tobacco.

We remained silent as the seconds ticked by, and the time gradually approached 1:00 AM.

He discovered that not only had the interface for the release switch become completely useless, but the safety belt intended to protect the driver was also tightening rapidly, choking him until he could barely breathe.

Princess An-Kang counted on her fingers and realized that her mother-in-law had made quite a few enemies in the last few months.

The reason was simple: she didn't want to be seen as someone who climbed the social ladder. If she rushed to the county town just because Shen Kuan had been promoted, what face would she have left?

"Haha, these guys, weren't they just acting so arrogant?" the members of the Divine Demon Palace taunted.

The man appeared to be in his thirties or forties, with a sturdy build and an air of noble elegance about his brow—clearly a person of high status.

Six beams of emerald light struck Yi Feng almost simultaneously. The Death War-Robe was truly worthy of being a divine artifact; it shimmered with a burst of dark light, deflecting most of the force from the arrows. They failed to pierce the robe and ultimately fell limply to the ground.

In the distance, a cold glint flashed inadvertently in the eyes of Li Shimin, who was riding on the back of a black qilin. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly before he restrained himself, his expression returning to calm.

A Ferrari 456M coupe sped like lightning toward the airport's pickup area.

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The other homeroom teachers in the hall did not say anything, instead watching the developments with cold eyes.

"Congratulations on your triumphant return!" Ye Hongru’s steady, deep voice resonated, followed by thunderous, synchronized cheers from all the teachers and students behind him.

Although the current leadership team had only signaled the redevelopment of the South Gate area, with no specific operations announced, it had already caused the Hanzhou real estate circle to flex their muscles, hoping to use their connections to snatch a piece of the pie and feast well.

"What is going on? It is clear that my domain is far more powerful than yours!" Jiang Tianchu said calmly.

"Qin Lang, I'm not sleepy yet," Ye Li said, calling his name for the first time in a long while. Qin Lang was stunned and puzzled. Given how prone to sleep Ye Li had been lately, and even under normal circumstances, she would usually be so drowsy after such intimacy that she would fall asleep on the spot. Why wasn't she sleepy today?

"What exactly is going on? Why did the Ancestral Graveyard disappear for no reason?" Jia Zhengjin found it hard to comprehend.

Shi Quan was taken aback. He hadn't expected the first material for the divine weapon to be found without any effort—the stroke of luck was so sudden.

As expected, I swept through the second floor and gained a ton of experience. Unfortunately, the experience required for leveling up now is so high that I didn't manage to level up at all.

Among these people were some with considerable martial arts skills. They held themselves in high regard and acted differently from ordinary martial artists, forming their own school of thought. To put it nicely, they had dignity; to put it bluntly, they were inflexible.

"Haha, how arrogant! Just by yourself? I’m afraid you aren't qualified for that!" Huang Yunying immediately retorted with a wild laugh.