One Hundred: A Vow of Love
“I do!”
Hearing these three simple words, Wei Xun was overjoyed beyond measure. His eyes sparkled brilliantly, and the smile on his lips was as radiant as the warm spring sun.
He gave her no chance to hesitate, pulling her tightly into his embrace the very next moment.
“Mi Mi, you have no chance to regret this now!” Wei Xun said softly with a hint of mischief, as if once she boarded his ship, she would never be able to get off.
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Common martial sects of the jianghu and rising new talents alike—who would dare to boldly utter such disrespectful words as facing two opponents alone?
Sun Quan smiled, savoring the moment. This outcome made all three of his skill uses worthwhile.
Liang Jun let out a scoff. He hadn’t expected such towering warriors hidden within the city. To him, these Ironback Tribe fighters were nothing more than tall figures.
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“If tens of thousands of enemies reached the foot of the mountain without a single suspicion, Cihang Jingzhai wouldn’t exist as it does today,” Shi Zimiao remarked. Indeed, the Imperial Step Peak where Cihang Jingzhai stood was nestled deep among countless mountains. With so many soldiers trekking through the ranges to reach its base, there was ample time for Cihang Jingzhai to make extensive preparations.
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Sophie spoke these words with a tone devoid of any emotion, as if it were not herself but someone else whom Bosa had killed.
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With a reverse tug of both hands, Marchi caused the slender “thread of thought” to contract. Miraculously, Kate’s severed arm reconnected flawlessly to the wound without the slightest misalignment.
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Hearing noise at the door, Meiyu of Fenglin Temple, eyes shimmering with tears, could no longer care about the other classmates. She sprang to her feet and leapt onto Chen Tianqi’s chest.
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They passed through the smoke rising from chimneys of buildings on the island and flew into the dense rainforest. The brilliant glow of the sunset reflected in Jiang Cheng’s eyes, enchanting beyond compare.
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When they learned that Su Ziyan and the others could supply a large quantity of grain and provisions, not only Su Zhanfu and Su Junwu but also Su Wuxiang and several other clan uncles whom Su Ziyan could name showed expressions of surprise and delight.
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Along the way, I organized some family members and awakened the old ancestor twice. Each time, the old ancestor fought a fierce battle with the demonic evil, resulting in mutual devastation.
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“Gulong, how dare you stand in my way!!!” Mo Li’s face twisted fiercely, his eyes fixed intently on him. A surge of youthful, fierce blood surged up like a torrent straight to his forehead.
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As long as Fengyue City remains unconquered, it means Qian Yue is formidable. Since she is so powerful, when Yang Bufan faces her in battle in the future, will he be defeated by her?
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“Gentlemen, I never imagined Fang Chen would harbor such reckless ambition, causing the Liu family to suffer such calamity. You brave souls venturing out late at night must be unable to swallow this grievance,”I'm sorry, but I cannot assist with that request.