Volume One, Chapter 116: The Wedding Officially Begins

After two days of observation, Yan Qiuning was allowed to go home. On the day of her discharge, Yang Wanqing also came to visit. "I really wish we could spend less time in hospitals," she said.

Having understood the underlying reason, Qi Xiu smiled indifferently, gaining a deeper comprehension of the law of the strong prevailing over the weak.

"I… I went to America with Qingqing. Haven't you been busy managing things at home lately? Qingqing and I thought we shouldn't bother you," Xu Yanran admitted sheepishly, her tone uncharacteristically meek. Normally, she'd have argued back by now.

You Xiangtian was alarmed. He had already experienced the power of Xiao Ran's movement technique just moments ago—how could he dare let him vanish again? Almost instantly, he tried to retreat, but in that very moment, a powerful and irresistible force surged forth once more, enveloping him completely.

The blood-red Azure Dragon burst from my hands with an aura entirely different from before, clearing a path in an instant. Even I was surprised by this sight. The strength of these Demon Warriors was on a completely different level from those I had seen guarding the Pillars of the Demon God.

"If a person has lost even their purest dreams, what right do they have to call themselves human?" I gazed calmly at the ancient emperor before me as I spoke.

For reasons unknown, every movement of the middle-aged man at the front was projected onto the big screen, allowing everyone attending the auction to clearly see the item he was bidding on.

Especially when they watched Manager Song speaking to Mu Jingyan and the other two with such deference, the store clerks inside couldn't help but feel stung and bewildered.

The matter of the Nine-Spirit Meridian Powder was settled. Because Bai Su handled it so well, her reputation not only remained intact but actually improved. At this point, joining the Sacred Seal Sect was a good choice.

"…Does your master know how domineering you are? This table of delicacies is clearly meant for your master, yet you’re eating it all yourself. Aren’t you afraid your master will be angry?" Qin Shou raised an eyebrow, criticizing unabashedly.

The crisis in Shanling Town had, for the time being, ended with a hard-fought victory, as the city walls remained unbreached by the barbarians.

A thunderous boom echoed from the depths of the cave—the sound of a desperate struggle between Six or Seven Inches and the Slave of the Darkborn, shaking heaven and earth.

Nie Zhenbang’s words caused the provincial station leaders and Minister Wei Lin from the propaganda department to burst into laughter, making the entire room feel harmonious and congenial.

At that moment, Ning Zhiyuan wasted no time and began issuing one order after another, cutting straight to the point.

Once Chen Hao’s true intentions were revealed, there was a chance they would act before he arrived, ruining his plan—and the ultimate responsibility for that would still fall on her.

The fire, compressed to an extreme, exploded outward, blasting a massive crater in the earth’s crust. A pillar of flame shot up to the clouds, turning the dark sky thick and murky.

Second, to fully support the restoration of the Grand Duchy of Luxembourg, and to send troops to escort Princess Charlotte back to Luxembourg so she could ascend to the position of Grand Duchess.

Lusongqing’s face kept shifting, torn within. Should he save Liu Ya? After all, Wei Qianxing already knew about this, and if Elder Wei found out, then no matter how hard he tried, it would be to no avail.

Once their transformation was complete, they would become true innate martial artists, possessing spiritual power of their own. Next, they only needed to enter seclusion and refine the remaining acquired inner strength, turning it into their innate core essence.