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Hearing this, Cold Rain was shocked. He never imagined that his trip to the Demon Cave would bring such an opportunity.

"Are you saying...?" Xiao Dingli's voice was high with excitement, almost audible in his laughter despite his efforts to suppress it.

Just as the dagger was about to pierce Huang Tianyi's heart, Apsara's right hand shot out and grabbed the blade. "Huang Tianyi, did I say you were going to die? What are you doing?" With a strong tug, she wrested the dagger from Huang Tianyi.

"I'll go get a doctor. Don't be afraid; I'm here." She kissed his back before rushing off to call for help.

This was to inform Anran that they had already cleared the area, allowing her to enter without fear of being discovered meeting Huang Hongfei there.

Xiao Dingli arrived with a gust of wind. This time, he did not suppress his powerful and domineering aura; he wanted Feng Wufang to feel his proximity.

When Fourth Brother saw Lady Li unable to console the third prince, he had the nanny take him away. The sight of the child crying made him feel rather down.

Indeed, in Lin Boss's mind flashed the words he used when treating Feng Wufang—words that did not offend her too much, or else he would have offended the current princess and faced the consequences of a full family execution.

The root cause lay here. His parents had advised them, which explained why he knew so much about her and her whereabouts.

Feng Lin was stunned. If creation comes from life, then whose path is this? Is it the Heavenly Path or the Human Path? Could there really be a supreme being in the shadows? Was it the path that ruled everything?

The more he thought, the more Huang Qilin could not accept this reality. His face twisted even more, as if possessed.

Now, Nan Gonghao had arrived on the opposite side of the rumored city wall. He decided to take Feina and others up to the top for a panoramic view and scenic tour.

Unfortunately, just as the old priest stood in front of Anjie, she suddenly kicked him in the face.

"Boom!" Thunder struck Feng Lin's back. Even with his Purple Gold Dragon Scale Armor, his back was severely injured, and all his ribs were broken.

In the office, without Ling Wan and her support, along with Qin Liyang's previous tactics, Meng Xiran decided to give them a long vacation.

Even if deceived, even if abandoned, even if given up on—no matter what happened, he would be willing to die for Amydal when she didn't want to die.

She never liked wasting food. Seeing leftovers thrown away always made her feel regretful, as it reminded her of the time she was so hungry that she had eaten dirt.

Perhaps at this moment, he was extremely resentful of himself, hating that he hadn't led Barcelona to create a miracle and advance to the final of this season's UEFA Champions League.

She recalled how Nan Gongwen used to be treated back then by the Star Martial Alliance.

"Mom, look at you, not human or ghost. If you keep going like this, it will get serious." Fuling pulled her mother into the house, intending to remove the bells from her and take off the yellow paper hat on her head, along with her shimmering Daoist robe adorned with talismans.

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