Volume One, Chapter 49: Remarry, Shall We?

“That statement clearly carries an underlying meaning...”

Recalling what Ji Yunfan had said earlier, Ji Yuntian decided not to leave and instead asked, “Speak.”

Fu Mingyue turned his body slightly and said, “Follow me.”

Ji Yuntian glanced at him and then complied, moving forward as he wished.

Seeing her obey, Fu Mingyue’s tension eased somewhat as he prepared to follow.

However, Li Susu grabbed his arm again, saying, “I’m coming too.”

“No need. Wait for me here,” Fu Mingyue withdrew his hand.

The Sichuan army’s all-out assault was truly terrifying. With the full might of the nation behind them, they were certainly not a force that the anti-Sichuan militias could withstand.

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Originally, I wanted to have a proper talk with Deng Jie yesterday, but I don’t know how that Zhao Kaichen fellow managed to charm her so completely.

Gu Jingzhou held a highly prestigious position in the art of purple clay teapot making. His achievements in this craft were outstanding, his techniques exquisite and materials diverse. He was arguably the most accomplished modern ceramic artist, enjoying a reputation comparable to Shi Dabin of the Ming dynasty.

The source of the Tongtian River lay in a colossal mountain called Nanhua Mountain, towering tens of thousands of feet—a location quite different from the Nanhua Mountain on Earth, far larger and more imposing.

Wu Jin took a couple of bites but then stopped, his entire body aching in disarray. Wei Shi coaxed and tricked him into taking a few more mouthfuls, but finally, Wu Jin snapped the spoon between his teeth and puffed his cheeks, refusing any more feeding.

The martial spirit of an army represents the quality of its soldiers. Such a fearsome martial spirit in the enemy forces was something Lü Kai had never witnessed before—surpassing even the elite Kuidao Cavalry under Wang Kang’s command.

The stout man who had served numerous lords was naturally well-versed in how to win a master’s favor.

In the 1980s, Master Gu Jingzhou’s works already fetched over six hundred thousand at auctions in Hong Kong. Nowadays, the price of almost every purple clay teapot exceeds one million.

After demonstrating the Berserker of Death, Locke glanced back slightly. The young ladies exchanged a few words and then shook their heads repeatedly at the screen, wearing expressions that said, “It’s just so-so.”

Though the Qianyuan Guard was newly formed, the funds and resources poured into them would be an unbearable sum even for the Shu Kingdom’s imperial court.

Chakra’s generation and conversion abilities had multiplied in strength, and it also acted as a significant amplifier for ninjutsu.

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“Is it wrong for me not to be used to greasy food?” Irene glared fiercely at Molly, deciding not to continue this discussion about food with the foolish dog any longer.

“Bang!” The backlash from the Blood Chain effect struck Xixili directly, sending her crashing to the ground.

“Alright, I’ll go easy on you.” Seeing her opponent’s stubbornness, Yao reluctantly engaged. Clearly, against an amateur like her, there was no need to unleash the Sword Saint technique. So Yao strode forward, sword held straight, ready to confront her.

Just as Nolan was about to approach and strike up a conversation, a figure in purple robes descended from the second floor into his line of sight—it was indeed that Greene fellow. He flashed Nolan a meaningful smile before joining the unfamiliar group, quietly conversing with them.

Though he had abundant martial experience in his previous life, he had barely fought in this world. Moreover, his opponents were usually far below his level. Such mismatched battles did not improve his combat awareness or refine his martial skills; they barely even counted as warm-ups. Therefore, what he longed for most now was a battle against a worthy adversary.

He Xiangdong shook his head slightly. He picked up the remote to change the channel, but just then, Zheng Dayu entered.

Taking advantage of this rare good mood, Zuo Ci accompanied Sal, drinking casually until well past the eleventh hour.

“Sure enough, Faldi deployed all the high-ranking demons from the Western Kingdom in the invasion of the human realm. The leftovers are utterly useless...” Angelia leapt up, dancing through the air as she continually evaded the simple, straightforward attacks.