Chapter 43

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Rouzhi found Ruoxin in the White Family Village council hall and told her that the tracking birds were restless, likely having caught the scent of that specific tracking incense.

Outside, feathery snowflakes were drifting down, covering the earth in silver white. The flowers, trees, and grass seemed to have donned pristine white garments, looking sacred and beautiful.

"Don't go to the company; go straight to the kindergarten." Once her mind was made up, Tong En did not hesitate.

"Xiaoxiao, this is a gift for you to celebrate your new job. I invited you out today to celebrate, but I didn't even prepare a gift beforehand. You won't blame me for being careless, will you?" Jiang Yue said, blaming himself.

Regardless of past grievances, they were acquaintances after all, and since he was now wholeheartedly helping her, how could she ignore his life or death?

When Nagato decides to act for real at such a juncture, if he truly intends to engage, he needs to consider his own progress even more.

Ever since Su Yue was adopted by Bai Qingyin’s parents, she had lived in the White Family Village. The fact that she knew of the high priest’s ability meant she had either overheard it or been told by someone in the know.

After listening to Axu, Qing Rang exchanged a glance with Yu Zichen. Both seemed to understand: Duanmu Yunze being imprisoned was a result both sides were happy to see. The ones who framed the Crown Prince had found a scapegoat, and the imperial court needed to shift the scandal of the Crown Prince onto Duanmu Yunze.

In many cases, the premise for them putting in so much effort is the knowledge that only by responding to these matters in this way can they truly realize the many possibilities for success.

Just as the adults had not yet reacted to this sudden turn of events, Zhong Yuhao suddenly shouted in excitement and ran off.

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The road along the way was pitch black. They encountered the Temple Guards twice; one of those times, they were asked if they had seen any heretics. Naturally, the three of them shook their heads. After walking for another five or six minutes, chatting as they went, the group arrived at a cluster of abandoned houses near the city wall in the Campbell District.

Having grown to his current level, the young man feared no enemy, save for the Sage of the Six Paths, whose soul was nowhere to be found, the sealed Kaguya Otsutsuki, and Otsutsuki Hamura, whose fate remained unknown.

Clearly, it was not just the high land-use efficiency in Elson that mattered; the excellent growth of the crops was inseparable from the fertilizer used.

Yet, after Nagato spoke those words and rejected the sycophants, the top figures in the City Lord’s Mansion did not dare to disturb him further at that moment.

Inside the Imperial Hall of the Nine-Colored Imperial Clan, a cold voice echoed. The king’s majesty surpassed that of the other three emerging imperial monarchs; he was truly among the overlords of the starry sky.

Within the spatial corridor, brilliant radiance shimmered, accompanied by intense light, as it teleported Ye Chen to the other side.

The Emperor’s palace, the celestial corpse, and the Field Demon Ancients also set out, but like Fu Yizong, they departed in batches—the weak first, the strong left behind, and the dissenters imprisoned.

"Do not fully trust this fool; he is even more cunning than Yu Zichen," Mu Yi advised, seeing the grave expression on Qing Rang's face.

Then he must also know why he lost his memory in the first place; this is the path Nagato must walk now, and it is the only thing on his mind.

"Of course, I must have someone shut down this scam of a shop," Wang Yan said with an expression of intense anger.

Kashius continued to giggle foolishly, moving step by step toward Black, leaving footprints in his wake.

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A total loss of energy meant death. Realizing this, I shivered, goosebumps breaking out all over my body.

"That guy, I will grind his bones to dust!" a youth with a sinister expression said, raising the placard in his hand.

Even as a generation of Heavenly Dao masters, Hua Nongying could not help but feel moved, tears streaming down her face.

Zhuo Nan smiled as he fed Lin Rujia spoonful by spoonful, while Lin Rujia looked at him with a smile from time to time. There seemed to be a silent exchange of affection between them. By the time she finished the second bowl of porridge, Lin Rujia truly felt full.

However, there were not two hundred people in this battle, only one hundred and ten. That is to say, nine people were fighting against one hundred and one. It was the first time such a formation had been seen.

"Since when did this Cangnan Forest have spirit beasts of this level? Aren't Imperial Beasts supposed to be the strongest..." Luo Xue raised an eyebrow; it was clear the intelligence was wrong.

Yu Yanyan, who had been watching from below the stage, wore an anxious look. Jiao Yu’s strength was already the best among the three newcomers. She knew exactly how powerful the opponent's kick had been, and now she could only pray that Jiao Yu could exhaust the opponent's stamina as much as possible.

When not in action, he could act like an ordinary person, concealing all his aura so that nothing seemed amiss. But once he decided to move, his killing intent was fully displayed, accompanied by a surging, overwhelming presence.

I have never been to Las Vegas, nor to Macau or Hong Kong, but even as a complete amateur, I could tell that this place—from the decor to the layout of the casino—was extremely professional! It was already at the top tier.