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Dear fellow cultivators, although Phantom Rain doesn't write very quickly, you should have noticed that the updates for *The Hundred Refinements* have sped up recently. Of course, this is not just due to my efforts; your encouragement has also played a significant role.

Just now, I burst out 9,000 words.

Well, Phantom Rain isn't a god or a very popular author, so I won't be asking for monthly votes. Instead, I only ask for recommendation votes from Qidian Chinese Literature Website.

I felt both pain and weakness, and when my anxiety got the better of me, I almost fainted.

On the main battlefield, looking at Zero Eight's calm demeanor as he showed no signs of wanting to take a break, even though Fang called out his army, it was clear what their intentions were. So, I decided not to call them out.

However, just as Third Brother opened the door, he happened to meet Big Brother who was about to knock on the door. A slight pause later, both understood each other's intentions.

Their gazes were fixed on Xia Chuxue's unparalleled beauty, which perfectly matched her portrait from a few days ago.

Perhaps Baby's actions gave Zhan Xiangsi strength; she loosened her clenched right hand and decided to look forward, letting go of the past.

Cui Yirou's appearance seemed to disrupt this tranquility, not fitting in with the atmosphere here at all.

Even if the chances were slim, she still had to try. How could one know unless they tried? What if... what if...

With these thoughts, Cui Yirou contacted Tian Bo and arranged a meeting with the bureau chief to discuss it specifically.

"Chen Chen's boyfriend is problematic, but he won't confess anything. I hope you can help me analyze his thoughts using your painting technique," Yang Yiye's voice was urgent.

Looking at the brightly decorated奈何桥 (Bridge of Sighs), An Ran felt as if a hundred prairie dogs were racing through her heart.

Her heart tightened; she bit her lip and slowly turned to run away. Just as she did, hot tears streamed down her face, and she ran back to her dormitory in a panic, sobbing uncontrollably until she fell ill. She didn't tell anyone about this—not even Yue Niang knew.

"Don't worry; no bombs will fall here today," the red-haired man leisurely sat on a chair, crossing his legs and smoking a cigarette.

At that moment, one of the elevator doors in the law firm suddenly opened, and a large black travel bag fell into the elevator from above. A figure dressed entirely in black then jumped down from the ceiling, followed by unfolding a folding stool and placing it in the middle of the elevator. He was well-equipped indeed.

If he had the ghostly aura enhancement, Phantom Rain wouldn't be afraid of him at all. However, since this city wasn't within the ghostly realm, and the other party had human reinforcements, the situation was extremely unfavorable for him.

He naturally understood that once Emperor Qin Shi Huang reclaimed his own belongings, it would be a terrifying outcome.

With narrowed eyes, Cold Miyan's fists clenched as he prepared to drag the person on the bed down and beat them. Suddenly, a loud wailing cry came from the bed, causing Cold Miyan's bare feet to twitch. The angry expression on his face instantly turned strange.

Ding Yifan nodded; Lu Qichang was indeed a good friend. Since Ding Yifan provided a batch of new walkie-talkies, he had been taking care of the Wan Zai Anti-Black Gang.

Empress Wu Zetian has always been a focal point for the intelligence department of Great Jin, especially after she became the number one figure in public. Therefore, there was already ample information on her; what was needed now was to organize it.

After eliminating all impossible factors, even if the remaining possibilities seemed incredible, they were still the truth.

Ghost Liang revealed his sharp claws and directly collided with Ghost, sending Ghost flying into the surrounding walls, causing sparks to fly.

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