Chapter 55: Exotic Charms

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Nian Hua’s flower-pinching smile froze, and her body trembled with anger.
To think...
That fool Jiang Mingyuan!
Actually dared to tell her to say less?!
"Jiang Mingyuan, do you know who you are talking to?" Nian Hua said, emphasizing each word.
Jiang Mingyuan wore a bitter expression at once.
This woman, treating good intentions like the heart of a donkey and lungs of a dog!
......
After scanning the surroundings, she walked up to that Buddha statue. Raising her head, she gazed at the statue before her with a distant look in her eyes.

For a moment, it was hard to tell the real from the fake. As his gaze swept across the two people sitting opposite him who looked as calm as if they were in their own home, Long Yuqing’s mind went blank for a full two seconds: Could his father truly be this foolish?
If he had a choice, he would truly rather all the tribulations she suffered had fallen upon his own shoulders. Those frail shoulders bore various storms time and time again, displaying a strength that exceeded his expectations.

Zhao Chengyun flicked his sleeve, and a divine feathered robe resembling rosy clouds appeared before everyone's eyes, radiating boundless divine light and emanating an incomparably powerful fluctuation.
Lin Ziran ultimately chose a butterfly hairpin and a flying swallow golden hair-shake. After making her purchases, she had just stepped out of Langyu Pavilion and was preparing to visit a rouge shop when two figures appeared before her.
Hearing about the desperate straits, Iceberg Qiao felt a vicarious tension; hearing about the harvest, she sighed at the rewards this world offered.
Long Guohong narrowed his eyes slightly, always feeling this girl was somewhat strange, yet unable to pinpoint where the strangeness lay.
Shi Xie rubbed his head, wondering whether he should hold back slightly the next time he encountered someone of the same rank.
He was merely a spiritual consciousness imprint; possessing neither formidable strength nor a powerful soul, all of his energy was used to maintain the grand array of this world. Therefore, seeing Qin Yun facing death, he was utterly powerless.
If none of these reasons were reasons, then her fervent and proactive reaction... was indeed something he could neither quite agree with nor dare to accept.
In less than ten minutes, she had already adjusted her mindset, feeling that this was no earth-shattering matter—nothing more than encountering a difficulty and resolving it.
He had not forgotten that the Triliq Water was taken out by Qian Changjiang from his spatial ring, rather than from within his own body.
He had originally thought that even if he were captured, he still had a way out, because they had not seized his physical body.
Those century-old towering trees were effortlessly severed by the insect-man's arms as if they were mere blocks of tofu.

Although Zhou Kui thoroughly enjoyed this kind of flattery, he still feigned an indifferent expression, letting his boxing stance relax somewhat.
Xia Wan tutted, wanting to slip into the dressing room completely unnoticed and directly ignore the man not far away.
The gray suit made him look even more ascetic, setting off his features to appear increasingly cold and aloof. With his brows slightly raised and a non-committal smile curving the corners of his lips, he looked quite approachable on the surface; yet only she could clearly see the utter indifference in the depths of his eyes, devoid of the slightest emotion or warmth.
Over and over again in her mind, she replayed Wang浩’s appearance from back then, imitating his composure as she gripped the silver needles between her fingers and executed the Meridian-Flow Acupoint method, slowly inserting the needles.
"Damn it, I didn't hear any useful information. It's getting late now, time to head back." Chen Mang looked at the setting sun.
If Li Moxuan’s heart were to grow cold, once the favor was repaid, he probably wouldn't be willing to pay any more attention to the Yan family.
"I won." Gaia stood alone on the arena, murmuring to herself. Then she glanced at Mu Zifei not far away, and at that moment, Mu Zifei also turned his head and gave Gaia a thumbs-up.
"Naturally when Master Situ is not around." Fat Tiger looked at me with a look of disdain, as if looking at a complete fool.