Volume 1, Chapter 47: Killed with His Own Hands!

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Although she had long guessed it would come to this.
His methods had always been ruthless and merciless. Toward people or things he disliked, he was decisive and severe, killing or disposing of them entirely on a whim.

In a cemetery in the suburbs of S City, Angela bent down to place the white chrysanthemums in her hand before a gravestone, the sunlight casting its glow upon her lifeless, pale cheeks.

"Elder Sister, actually, I could have handled the cornhusking myself," Ah Wen said to Jiang Nuan, who had already closed her eyes and was about to drift off to sleep.

Xinshu could not help but feel puzzled. Her Ladyship ought to be overjoyed; everything was going so well right now, so why was she unhappy?

"Huh?!" Pamivela and Huseyin were momentarily stunned upon hearing Mahmud say this, not knowing how to respond for a moment.

His deep voice carried no emotion whatsoever. With a flash of his figure, Feng Jiuyou was already outside the grand gate. The blue-robed cavalry brought by Han Feng, along with the imperial guards of the inner palace, quickly surrounded the entire Renshou Palace.

"It is rare for you to prepare those yourself; it would be remiss of me not to taste them today," Feng Changxi smiled comfortably, though no one could see the hidden joy and melancholy lurking deep within his eyes.

Naturally, he was not foolish enough to lift the control from those he had already subdued. Heaven knows what might happen if he released them. Rather than disturbing a peaceful life to invite trouble upon himself, Xiao Yitian would never do such a thing.

Her eyes narrowed slightly. On the window paper danced nine lifelike dragons, remarkably exquisite and stunning. Yet, upon closer inspection, faint impressions could be discerned upon them.

Yu Haochen took the umbrella, his other hand reaching out to wrap around Xia Yongning’s shoulders. Yet, drunken as she was, Xia Yongning somehow mustered a tremendous surge of strength, shoving Yu Haochen away and bolting directly into the rain.

Seeing this scene, Mu Feifei blushed intensely and hurriedly slumped over her desk, burying her face in her arms.

Therefore, the price Shi Wangyue paid to purchase this apartment was less than half of its current market value upon resale.

Upon seeing the silver-grade inner demon dispatcher promotion qualification among the rewards, Mr. Liu felt as though he had been orchestrated by some unseen hand.

Lin Tian rubbed his stomach. Having failed to eat properly at noon due to the appearance of Zheng Jianguo, and with dinner delayed until now, he truly could not bear it any longer.

Since she had stated that her vacation time was meant for accompanying her boyfriend, she would not divide her attention or thoughts among other matters or people during this period.

Daoist Priest Wu shrieked in agony as he violently twisted his body, planting his backside firmly toward the ground this time, refusing to give Lin Tian another opening to attack.

Another middle-aged couple stood there, accompanied by a handsome, masculine young man of about twenty-six or seven.

That was what he thought—how could there be such a wonderful thing in this world? He was not foolish, but his opponent was even less of a pushover.

Gu Yu had originally intended to go make some preparations, but as he cast a casual glance, his gaze fell upon Mu Qingya eating right across from him in the main hall.

Now, he was going to have an opportunity to touch the supreme truth at close range; how could he possibly keep his composure?

Barely half an hour prior, he had been full of lofty ambition, high above everyone, viewing the people before him merely as slaves.

"Listen up, all of you! If even a single person falls behind, the entire squad forfeits dinner," Ma Keming held no whip in his hand, yet his gaze was equally menacing.

Every time a spatial folding zone or spatial passage appeared, it was a feast of wealth, filled with countless otherworldly treasures and monsters that dropped source crystals upon being slain.

Furthermore, the Langya Daily was currently running widespread reports on the tribulations of heaven and earth, calling upon all races to unite and resist the Heavenly Dao together.