Chapter 65 It Is Him

Just as Liu Lian dialed the phone, he suddenly caught sight of the sisters Yu Qingrou and Yu Qingxuan. Coincidentally, the elder sister dropped her wallet on the ground, and as she bent down to pick it up, he caught a glimpse of a black, recessed outline beneath her clothes.

Early in the morning, Pei Qian was already arranging the succession of candidates for the sword sect, specifically the middle-aged Daoist nun whom Chen Long knew. The Daoist temple was packed with Daoist nuns and priests who had rushed over upon hearing the news. When Chen Long slowly walked out from the mountain quarters, everyone's eyes lit up, as if they had seen him somewhere before.

Li Yu closed his eyes, imagining in his mind that he was flying up into the sky, wandering through the Moon Palace, and dancing together with the celestial maidens. A faint smile could not help but form on his lips.

Meanwhile, Zhu Muyi, who was lying on the sofa opposite Li Mingyou, suddenly got up, walked over to turn on the lights, and then brought a medical kit to Li Mingyou's side to apply medicine for her.

"It seems the underworld possesses the ability to alter a person's temperament and appearance, doesn't it?" Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes. He had sensed something was amiss from the very beginning; even though he knew the other person was an impostor wearing a disguise of his own face, he still had a strong feeling akin to looking into a mirror—it was eerily similar.

Forty laps. It took Ye Qiu a full three hours and more to finish running them. During the first few laps, he didn't think much of it since his physical strength was right there; even without using innate power, he felt no pressure.

On this day, a caravan swaggered out of Xiangyang City. This caravan was none other than the one led by Fu Lin and his companions. Fu Lin instructed Tian Qi to continue operating the Heaven branch in Xiangyang City.

During the eleventh appearance, Li Ru anticipated that defeat was inevitable, so he feigned illness to avoid danger. "Dong Zhuo was overjoyed and harbored no suspicion. Upon arriving outside the city, all the officials came out to welcome him. Only Li Ru pleaded illness at home and could not come out to greet them." In the end, Dong Zhuo was indeed assassinated by Lü Bu, and all his attendants were liquidated, leaving only Li Ru whose whereabouts remained unknown.

The steward attentively led the way in front, and the two walked through several corridors until they arrived at the main gate of the Cao residence.

Xue Juzheng was instantly struck dumb, having no idea what to say. Several subordinate officials of the Great Song looked at each other in dismay, none of them able to refute Na Zhe and Boris.

Since it was a late-night flight, Dongzi arrived right around mealtime. First, he knocked on Wang Peng's door, but received no response. Then he turned back to knock on Ji Fangfei's door, only to see Wang Peng open it wearing nothing but a bath towel wrapped around his waist, his upper body bare.

Chen Xiang communicated silently with the Mask, adjusted the parameters through the Mask's capabilities, set the amount of energy to be triggered, and directly pulled the trigger.

As for the relationship between Nian Baiyang and Dongzi, Wang Peng felt that since Dongzi didn't want to talk about it, he shouldn't pry any further. Some things are easier to deal with when you remain in the dark.

Later, however, Qin Hu drank until he blacked out, and when he woke up, he found himself already in the Imperial Guards' state prison. He was informed that he had drunkenly molested a princess with illicit intentions.

Ling Yue offered him no explanation whatsoever, and Mo Wuxin swallowed his doubts as well. If Yueyue wanted to tell him, she certainly would; if she didn't speak, then he could not ask—and even if he did ask, she might not necessarily tell him. Therefore, he did not ask.

Going further down, who knew how much time had passed; even the underground magnetics had vanished. The surroundings seemed to have turned into a primordial chaos, and even the rocks inside the cave, which were originally easy to see, had disappeared. It was as if they had arrived in a boundless, massive space filled everywhere with intensely heavy mist.

"Jiang Fan, I think we should forget it. This cave should be a residential area for the Dark Race! If we disturb them, it's going to be troublesome!" Ni Ge shook her head and said.

Why did she feel like the doll was crying? Was it possible that the doll was just as terrified as she was? Her lips moved from time to time, yet she uttered not a single word.

This conversation lasted for a whole afternoon. Most of the later content revolved around the issue of employing personnel, with Zhou Ying heavily emphasizing during the talk that one must not act out of emotional impulse when appointing people, nor blindly favor those in one's inner circle.

Yinsan's calm, emotionless voice drifted through the air, "I am not a merchant at all. I am a doctor." He took a medicine bottle out of his pocket.

"President Lin, this was indeed selected by Department Head Jiang." Du Ling was still somewhat dazed. What she held in her hand was Purple-Light Ink Jade, a rare and precious gem; even if only a few grams were cut from it, it would be of immense value.

Walking over to Nangong Jin completely naked as well, she desperately wanted to wrap her arms around his body that she never tired of looking at, from behind. Yet, thinking of his sensitivity to her, Luo Yuling still held back her hands.

Simultaneously, an invisible ripple emanated from Jiang Yi's body, and the spirit ghost transformed into a bolt of lightning, rushing out of Jiang Yi's mansion.

In a gloomy corner, a figure trembled, her eyes scanning her surroundings in terror. She had never imagined that one day she would be reduced to ending up in the Cold Palace.

The shattered world of the Mirror-Bound Destiny in Tianxi was inhabited by countless eccentric individuals and even more alien races. There were no laws or constraints there; the principles of murder, plundering, the supremacy of strength, and survival of the fittest were vividly and thoroughly interpreted amidst the yellow sands.

The old man immediately paid the full price and then left the scene taking the "Sorrow-Free Breeze" with him. This old codger was also deeply calculating, knowing that he had become a coveted target in the eyes of others, so he left the place immediately. Since the auction had just begun at this moment, very few cultivators were willing to chase after him outside.

Besides, why write about anything else? You just had to choose an island nation background, which is basically rushing headlong to your death.

The men of Mad Fiend and Shadow had also rushed over by this time, each blocking in front of the tent. As the personal guards of the Overlord, they had long since prepared themselves to die in place of their master.

In the north-central part of the Northern Territory, there stood a towering mountain named Shiyao Mountain. Shiyao Mountain itself possessed abundant earth-attribute spiritual energy, and a cultivation sect had established itself right there, named the "Stone Sword Sect."

Xuanyuan Tianyue held Rong Qian close, her brows and eyes filled with deep solemnity. She thought she had hidden it well, but living with her day and night, he knew her physical condition better than anyone. Last night, she had coughed eleven times, and nine of those times she had wanted to turn over.

Shao Cheng and Cheng Ling clearly saw a gleaming light flicker in the young man's eyes at that moment—a light they had never seen before.

Without giving Tong Xinruo any room for refusal, Beichen Feng finished his sentence and left the place.