Volume One, Chapter 59: The Turkic Scouts

The first two posts were videos of him dancing in the practice room, while the last one was a photo of a fiery sunset taken in May of this year.

The air began to distort, as if upon contact with that strange fluctuation it was instantly reduced to ashes.

Of course, Lin Youan didn’t need to explain anything—Master Chu, mouth and hands working in tandem, had already started to show off his superb skills in dance—no, martial arts.

A gentle breeze passed by, rippling the surface of the lake. Against the backdrop of the mountains, Murong Lan’s figure appeared ethereal and enchanting.

At the same time, dawn arrived in another world. Xianglian woke to find a young woman lying at the gate of the Xiang Garden. It was Hanlai.

The new Prime Minister was not easy to get along with and naturally disliked the harmonious attitude of the Baohe faction. He came forward, straightforwardly supporting a call to arms.

In his previous life, he had pursued Xu Yuwei for years, but she remained unmoved. So from the day Su Hao fell for Lin Muxue, he and Xu Yuwei had become strangers.

Wei Zhexing caught sight of Pei Yun by chance; Pei Yun’s gaze was direct, not avoiding him, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Wei Zhexing choked up, reaching out to cover his tear-stained face. All around, the audience roared and cheered as the music played again and again.

Fan Jin suddenly spat out her tea, wiping her mouth as she stared at the auction stage in disbelief at Meixiang.

The blade’s aura flashed and disappeared; in the next moment, the remains of countless navy soldiers floated densely in the air.

Seeing the two leave, Monet, now completely unrestrained, quickly stood up, and together with Kalifa and Baby-5 left the round table shoulder to shoulder.

Thinking of this, Huangfu Ziyi deliberately glanced around the vast mall environment. If more hosts arrived, perhaps this mall could finally live up to its name.

Ultimately, the true test is found in actual combat, in the collision of forces, in reaching the necessary degree amidst the real battle scenario; inevitably, they will face countless trials.

The fleets led by both men were reduced to ashes in that fierce, unrivaled shockwave and scattered with the wind.

And this attendant was not the one who had accompanied him to the street brawl today; he didn’t know Kunpeng and the others at all. Upon returning, he merely mentioned their fine attire, mostly furs and silks—likely from the palace.

Picking up the phone, which had been shut off to the side, he turned it on. With one glance, his eyebrows shot up.

“…Didn’t ask!” An Hui was obviously stunned, then remembered the question she’d overlooked. Still, even if she did ask, she doubted the answer would be pleasing. “Forget about the salary. If you get a five-figure sum, you’re lucky.” The implication was that even five figures might not be possible.

The Anthony family was the largest corporation in Seattle, and Anthony was the sole heir.

“For all these years I’ve valued Gongsun Bian so highly, yet he turns out to be useless, failing even at this minor task!” Fu Qing slammed the table in anger.

“Don’t worry, I don’t lack people to wait on me. What I lack are those who will listen. If you have time, come to the palace and keep me company more often!” The Emperor said with a smile.

The owner knew the place was haunted, and was aware of a strange space on the third floor. Why didn’t he leave? Why did he stay and run the shop?

When Yun Zhen’s carriage stopped and He Xuan poked her head out, both had the sense that seeing He Xuan again was like meeting her across lifetimes. Liao Yong wanted to go over and chat like before, perhaps act spoiled by her side, but for now, he could only watch as Yun Zhen helped He Xuan out of the carriage.

The gentle glow seemed to bring warmth, and that chill vanished as the Night Ritual stepped into the light… She had an intuition that ghosts and spirits couldn’t enter here.

Huali entered the house, blew the tinder alight, and soon found the candle within.

Lan Si went out in search of her master, taking only Lan Tian with her. Earlier, Lan Tian saw she was tired and sat on the carriage shaft.

After entering the Blackstone Fortress, the monsters were already level sixty-five, making it difficult even for Ye Fei to fight. Yet to her surprise, Qingteng, who had always struggled to level up, found that her hit rate against level sixty-five monsters was similar to fighting level sixty ones.

“What is Xibo here for?” Ma Tie asked. The Qiang people were naturally open-hearted. Having just wielded his spear, he was sweating profusely and didn’t mind the strategist nearby, stripping off his shirt and washing with water.

When it comes to training birds, Ye Zhiyuan dares claim the second-best in the Grand Duke’s mansion—no one would claim first! But however well he trained them, what did it matter? Ultimately, he was just a servant training amusements for nobles.

But Wuxin frowned upon hearing this, puzzled. Why did Dongfang Xian always volunteer information whenever they met—information he particularly cared about? He couldn’t figure out whether Dongfang Xian acted on someone else’s behalf or if it was mere coincidence.

The steam stunned the swordsmen trapped in the limestone, watching as their former companions turned to blood and flesh beside them, leaving them momentarily dazed.

Not long after, a whistle sounded, and the diesel engine hummed softly. The Yueyue set sail, cutting through the waves, slowly leaving the dock and heading toward the azure sea and sky.

The five people and one turtle lost their balance, tumbling with the splashing water for several rounds before gradually coming to a halt.

Li Jinchen rarely attended such gatherings. He only came today because a former classmate from abroad said there was something to discuss.

Meanwhile, the man in white drew his sword without hesitation to meet the charging man in red. Likewise, the black-clad men behind him rushed forward, each wielding a long sword like the man in white.

It could be said that Chen Li’s team’s every step along the way had been thoroughly analyzed by the dean, who pointed out all the aspects worth learning from.

Tiger Boss hadn’t expected Tang Qiuzhen to be so hot-tempered and was about to get physical, but at that moment, Gongsun Yun’s driver returned with a large black bag.