Volume 1, Chapter 56: But His Majesty Wants Me to Take You as My Concubine!
Hanmei, shivering and weeping, raised her dazed head to look at Zhao Ye.
Why was things turning out so differently from what she had imagined?
"Your Highness, this maid truly knows her wrong. I beg Your Highness to spare this maid this once!"
Seeing that Zhao Ye was unwilling to spare her another glance, Hanmei pivoted her knees on the ground. While it looked like she was kowtowing to beg for mercy from Zhao Ye, her voice was unusually loud, intended precisely to draw the attention of Xiangzhu and the others inside the small kitchen.
Just as Sawen was feeling triumphant, he suddenly saw the savages raising their long spears and hurling them into the air.
Before the match, inside Pat Riley's office, he had gathered all the Heat players and was giving them a pre-game pep talk.
The Celestial Emperor Palace was a shrine where the commoners of the Li Kingdom worshipped the Heavenly Emperor and Heavenly Queen. Built high upon a mountain, it boasted a full nine hundred and ninety-nine steps from the very first step up to the main hall, which was said to be the only way to demonstrate true sincerity.
"Haha, it's nothing." Liushui's hearty laughter rang out once more. He was never someone who cared about such things, and the reason he had put on that previous act was merely to make everyone share a laugh.
"A teleportation well, as the name implies, is a place capable of teleporting people. Through this teleportation well, one can be sent to another teleportation well anywhere else. By utilizing this, one can instantly traverse the entire continent and reach any desired destination," Mein said, raising his voice.
Because I had just discovered that, right after the Black Tortoise moved its body aside, there was a huge hole in the ground. Inside this hole—needless to say—was undoubtedly the White Tiger.
Suddenly, those seven characters flashed across his vision, and instantly feeling dizzy all over, he collapsed directly within the Temple of the Greedy Wolf.
Sawen and Duke Amberton sat together once again. On the table before them lay the prepared contract; the moment the two of them signed it, the agreement would take effect.
In the end, the Lakers narrowly lost to the powerhouse Spurs 103 to 108. Li Qiang realized that if he were leading the team, he might have done even better than Kobe, who was in poor form during this match, and led the Lakers to defeat the Spurs! After all, in this game, the old Stone Buddha's performance was not particularly stellar either, and the other two chariots had also performed mediocrely.
Gonggong in the early morning had not yet fully awakened. Aside from a few early risers, most people were still in their dreams savoring the extravagant nightlife of the previous evening. Wang Licheng went to find Peng Haoming, who picked up a prepared leather suitcase and went downstairs with him.
Duoji slowly turned his head, the expression on his face already as cold as ice. Having only stayed together for two days, how could he possibly know that he was carrying *that* thing?
Everyone present felt the shock of being struck by five bolts of thunder almost instantly. They widened their eyes in disbelief, staring unblinkingly at the spirit ring in Jun Wu Xie's hand. Some even rubbed their eyes desperately, suspecting whether the scene before their eyes was merely an illusion.
Looking across the three realms, the only person prior to this who possessed a dual spirit ring was the supreme Lord himself; apart from him, there was no one else.
Noble Consort Min suddenly had a flash of insight. So they needed to make an example of someone bestowed by the Empress Dowager; naturally, they had to find a few others to act as foils, otherwise the Empress Dowager certainly wouldn't let the matter rest.
Yet this therapy of scraping bones to remove poison... at the very end of the scraping-bones-to-remove-poison treatment, a single remark by the Jade Hand Poison Venerable was left behind.
It was not just one location, but several places that suddenly burst open, and then figures indistinguishable from locusts emerged one after another.
"Fellow Daoists, why not strike alongside this old man... This matter is likewise of utmost importance to our Sun Sect, and we shall not treat you Daoists unfairly afterwards." Suddenly, a magnetic male voice echoed in the void.
Fuli's attitude toward Old Master Deng was quite amiable; his tone was gentle as he spoke, his face wreathed in smiles. Upon seeing this, Old Master Deng felt somewhat relieved.
"No... Although this place is said to be the forbidden ground of our Lao family, in truth no one has ever taken anything from it, not even the successive Tea Venerables," Lao Pu'er said with a bitter smile.