Chapter 59
Seeing that none of the suggestions were approved by Byron, many ministers had no choice but to drop the matter and silently accept the decision to make Ansuo the heir apparent. Since King Byron did not completely close the door on the succession issue, those nobles who supported the First Prince or the Third Prince would simply have to wait until the two princes returned to the capital before discussing it further.
Suddenly, his pupils contracted sharply. The smoke from the explosion had obstructed his vision, but now, a figure emerged right within his sight.
It was precisely due to the formidable strength of the five Seven Demon Star Lords that the Exorcist Strike Team was able to remain undefeated amidst a demonic battle array that vastly outnumbered them.
Xia Wanwan looked Wu Baiyun up and down, while Wu Baiyun maintained an innocent expression, minding her own business and eating her noodles.
Miranda forced herself to remain calm and slowly picked up the wine glass on the table. In truth, there was no wine left in it, but she still wanted to use this gesture to alleviate her nervousness.
"Understood. I sincerely hope that the Sunrise Plateau can become a place where the people live and work in peace and contentment." Fide had long understood the political situation of the Sunrise Alliance. Their ruling system was rather simple and streamlined, lacking excessive class distinctions—which was wonderful news for common folk yearning for a good life.
Watching his stubborn, tightly pressed thin lips remain unyielding and unmoved, Deng Kai felt a sour ache in his heart that nearly brought him to tears.
"My dear grandson, is that you? Why did you come here? Is it true what the authorities are saying about you committing murder?" Grandmother opened her eyes and asked anxiously.
"Master, why don't you temporarily ally with the Red Rights? What do you think?" He Fengean suggested.
The Black Bird Auction subsequently put several more items up for sale. All of them were practical items of a paranormal nature, which were eagerly sought after by most attendees.
"What did you say? Launch a commercial war?!" President Chang could not help but be greatly shocked; he had not expected Wen Liang to make such a request.
Although the degree of improvement was extremely minuscule and the effect was almost negligible, it was indeed an enhancement.
The madam's expression shifted slightly. Although everyone had concealed their auras, it still caused the scholar to feel a powerful sense of threat and suffocation.
Imagine their appearance, Ye Ruotang seemed to catch a glimpse of her own shadow intertwined with Mu Yuyan's in the future, and she could not help but smile.
Most of the nobles in the Guanzhong Qin region were confidants of His Majesty the First Emperor, so they did not dare to play tricks or schemes. To preserve the rise and fall of their families, they all obediently stayed within their manors, and even when going out, they kept a much lower profile than usual.
Regarding Gu Jinhuai's words, Colte gave a cold snort in his heart and exchanged a few more instructions with General Bai before departing.
Ye Xin was somewhat puzzled. After all, the Heavenly Dao was not terrifyingly powerful back then, otherwise he would never have had the chance to ascend.
No one paid him any attention. One of them, whose appearance was indistinct and whose body was covered in filth, shifted their position, placed a cloth-wrapped long object behind them, and stared coldly at Lin Yunmeng.
Ye Zhinan's pupils widened slightly as a scheme already formed in her mind. If Ye Ruotang's face were ruined, would the General of Ningyuan still like her this much?
Over the next few days, I spent my time doing just these things. Basically, I would go out as soon as I woke up in the morning, crawl home dragging my exhausted body late at night, and fall asleep the moment I hit the bed.
The sounding of this voice successfully made Shi Manyin halt her steps, her facial expression remaining completely unchanged without the slightest ripple.
No matter how the young maidens screamed, Will remained completely indifferent. The others had already been frightened out of their wits, and many were practically dumbfounded by this sudden accident.
Carrying his spiked club, Lin Fan held his head high and threw his chest out with an extraordinary momentum, exuding a vibe of "I am the greatest under heaven."
The Chen family—how many Chen families could there possibly be in South City? Aside from that towering clan entrenched in South City for ages, which other family dared to call themselves the Chen family?
As if she could captivate people's souls, Jian Xin's hands even rose involuntarily, and by the time he noticed it, they had already been raised right in front of his eyes.
The giant dragon let out an angry roar, flew into the airspace less than twenty meters away from Lin Yun, abruptly opened its huge maw, and spewed a stream of orange flames directly toward the roof where Lin Yun was located.
Wind Pearl Mystic Body—its abilities were evident just from the name. To Heitu, who did not practice immortal arts, something like wind did not hold much utility.
The referee threw the ball to Xu Feng. Standing firm under pressure, Xu Feng took a deep breath and shot the basketball. *Swish*, both free throws went in.
Looking into the distance, Si Xueyi said, "Speaking of the Divine Machine Elder, he was simply a god-like existence. Originally, the Longevity Sect was one of the major immortal-cultivation sects, and the Divine Machine Elder was even the alliance leader who commanded all the major factions."
Suppressing the urge to smash his fist into a certain face, Qingyangzi arranged the cultivation plan for Heitu at home, left him under the supervision of his avatar, and set off with Bai Ze toward the heavenly court.
A staff member held a basin of glutinous rice while another held a stack of zongzi leaves, arranging them methodically on the table.
The War Monger had been sealed for over two millennia, and now that he had been reawakened, his desire for slaughter was unprecedentedly high.
As a result, old Saitou easily boarded the southbound train and simply left Harbin. Presumably, old Saitou had already prepared a boat ticket in advance; once he reached the Kwantung District—that is, Dalian—and boarded a passenger ship bound for foreign shores, both the Japanese secret service and the military would be left gazing at the sea in despair.
Walking all the way out of the dilapidated temple, Xu Qingfeng could still faintly hear the whispering of the beggars behind him.
I had promised myself to start smoking less or quit altogether, but I "broke the rule" once again. Next up, Xingrui Foreign Trade would have to enter a state of "highest alert."
Beneath the stands, all the players of Jiangsu ST faced the fan stands, applauding and bowing to express their gratitude to the supporters.
"Hoo..." Teemo let out a long breath, and then broke into the same sunny smile as before.
Although he was extremely dissatisfied with the orders issued from above, he still came to this city—the City of Progress.
Jiang Fu pushed open the door and stepped inside. The very next second, she tripped over a food can on the ground.
Ultimately, emotional monsters were composed of emotions and lacked a physical form; only their core served as fuel for the karmic fire.
Bu Qianhuai kept his bright eyes fixed tightly on the arena, because barring any accidents, he would definitely have to fight a match against this person.
The intense pain felt as if it were about to tear his brain apart. Qinglang cried out in agony, and immediately afterward, he lost consciousness and collapsed onto the ground in a faint.