Volume One, Chapter 64: Sister, I Am Very Pure

After Taking the Fall for Three Years, the Capital’s Prince Can’t Stop Flirting Changning 1272 words 2026-02-09 16:25:25

Compared to Fu Ming’s overly refined features, Meng Xingyi’s looked much more delicate. He had single eyelids, fair skin, and red lips. His eyebrows were faint and light, a shade of ash brown, as if deliberately dyed pale, but the boy’s coloring was naturally subtle. Even the color of his irises was light. He was a very refined-looking youth.

People passing by outside, hearing the scream, all glanced toward the two luxury cars parked in front of Zhao Group, their minds inevitably conjuring up various scenarios.

But with Musk and his partner Peter Thiel putting on a show in Huaxia, and Meg Whitman changing tactics to feign an alliance with Chen Chuliang to drive down the price for an acquisition, much was happening in the eleventh year of Tianbao. Zhen Qian was constantly attentive to the shifts in the political landscape.

This left some countries in a rather awkward position. Especially the United States, which was currently in the process of seizing the Longteng System. Now that Android was in trouble as well, it felt like a sharp slap to America’s face.

“I have to go in and save them! Let me go!” The man was extremely agitated, and even the burly military police officer struggled to restrain him.

“A single arrow pierces the clouds, summoning a thousand troops and horses!” The scar-faced man, wild-eyed, launched a cloud-piercing arrow that burst into a brilliant display like colored fireworks.

Zhang Fan smiled as he spoke, causing the staff to chuckle. The New Year season was one of the most important periods for Chinese cinema. Yet, curiously, many films had not yet announced their release dates.

Once Zhao Yan made his decision, a towering figure emerged from the blue pool. As he stepped out, the aura of the Gravity Divine Realm radiated from his body, the gravity around him intensifying steadily.

Migrant workers, in the end, were still peasants at heart; the land was always their final safeguard. Without it, they would be completely lost.

Wild Dog had no objections. The yellow-faced man’s entire body flashed with yellow light before vanishing on the spot.

Though she had been hungry for a long time, she ordered carefully, selecting a mix of vegetarian, meat, and soup dishes.

Father Zhuang turned to look at Qin Yang, who had asked the question, but instead of answering immediately, he glanced at Qin Youkun.

After waiting so long for Tianwu to be demoted, letting another freshman overshadow them at this moment would mean waiting another five years. Nobody wanted that.

The old master, the matriarch, Su Yinqiu, and Su Wangqiu all began discussing what to do next.

However, Su Xiao was certain that, for now, he no longer had the authority to bind a third totem god.

Lu Mingjun spoke truthfully; he didn’t want to refuse Lin Zhiyao any request, but this time, he simply couldn’t help.

Lin Xia tilted her head to look at Su Qiu, her eyes misty with unshed tears, biting her lip—disheveled yet heartbreakingly pitiable, her gaze both hopeful and obsessed, waiting for his response.

Her wishful thinking had already put her at a disadvantage, and now, by instinctively underestimating the Bureau of the Mysterious Spirit, it was as if she was courting disaster again and again.

Since Qiao Qiao had already made up her mind, he certainly wouldn’t stop her. Besides, Lu Mingjun wanted to return to the capital, and there were still many matters he needed to handle.

Compared to classmates who had to painstakingly complete tasks, Su Qilou could be considered the big winner.

But in the next moment, Rayke understood—Yu Jia’s palm met Keio’s, and a piercing phoenix cry rang out. Invisible sound waves blasted Keio’s form through the air, blood spurting from his mouth mid-flight.

Though the process was exasperating, luck was on his side in the end. Shao Xun finally acquired a shikigami that could serve, albeit barely, as his ultimate weapon, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Watching the navy grow stronger step by step, he felt his dream drawing ever closer. No matter how much hardship he endured, it was all worth it.