96 "Dear Ganymede"

Ultimately, it was the soldiers at the gate of Akitoku Miyagi who, upon hearing the news, hurriedly informed the palace attendants of Consort Zhao Li’s whereabouts.

“Looks like Brother Hui will be spending the night alone,” Qin Yu shrugged helplessly, making a resigned gesture.

A fiery gleam flashed in everyone’s eyes, their auras beginning to surge intensely.

Beside the leader stood two burly men, exuding a robust and imposing presence, their fierce brows marking them as not to be trifled with. Ahead of them walked three men carrying instruments, scanning as they moved.

Wu Lai’s voice carried a magnetic power, heightening the crowd’s fervor to its peak. All eyes fixed on the stage, reddened with anticipation. Huang Li clenched her fists, her phoenix-like eyes sharply tracking the approaching staff member.

“Qin… there is something I must confess to you,” Holly Rosy said, her timid gaze meeting Qin Yu’s, knowing he despised deceit and betrayal above all.

Fox Four and the Cat Demon exchanged glances, but naturally, the Cat Demon would not admit to any involvement.

“Wu Yang, don’t do this, they’re watching,” Hera said, struggling to maintain a serious expression, though a flush tinged her cheeks.

“Zombie, you are our Wang family’s legendary assassin. Now that you should have found Ye Tian, I only want to hear good news,” Wang Yuetao said, narrowing his eyes.

Though reluctant to face the truth, he could not avoid it any longer; the reality was drawing near, and Shi Tou grew increasingly tense.

Hong Jiu was a dominant figure in the underworld of Tianshan County. Anyone involved in the scene knew of Master Hong. Upon hearing of his arrival, several waiters fell silent, quickly retreating to the sidelines. Hong Jiu was not to be provoked; even the boss treated him with utmost respect.

Conversely, for someone like herself—regardless of how good her grades were or how outstanding her appearance—without family wealth or influence, there was little chance she would be foolishly swayed by mere affection.

After leaving the school leadership office, Jun Ci walked with her head slightly bowed, fiddling with her phone around the corner when she suddenly sensed an odd gaze.

The two had spoken only briefly when Zhong Shidao arrived. Upon hearing Wang Yang’s analysis and judgment, Zhong Shidao took a deep breath, his expression shifting dramatically.

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Following the disbandment of certain units, reductions in command, and the dismissal of excess soldiers, during the Xining era of Emperor Shenzong of Song, the imperial forces numbered no fewer than 568,688 at their lowest.

Beneath the four corners of the floating island stood four teleportation arrays, the sole link connecting the island to the surface. As the island’s official entrance, it was naturally guarded by sorcerers from the Guild of Sorcerers and martial artists.

At this moment, Louis, though somewhat lacking in physical prowess compared to Kaido, was already fully matched with him in strength.

Yet, her surname was Helan, and being Helan Fusu’s elder sister, her enchanting beauty and alluring figure were cloaked in an aura of disdain—making Li Nanfang want to avoid her at all costs.

Du Jianhao was a renowned director who knew more than others; naturally, he was aware that after Mu Baijun went abroad, her ambition was to break into Hollywood.

Sanji knew his sister Reiju was kind and understanding, but she simply did not want to get entangled in his affairs.

The King of Xiliang showed no mercy, ordering a soldier to slice open the finger of Qin Tianzi’s cousin, letting the blood drip onto a designated surface.

The four protective barriers emitted a tremendous light, forcibly opening the passage between Rakshasa Street and the outside world.

Zhangsun Wuji knew Li Shimin was furious, so he could only keep pleading incessantly.

The soft touch on the edge of the calendar startled Gu Xicheng deeply. Then, with wild joy, he shifted from passivity to initiative, deepening the kiss.

Chu Yan instinctively prepared to strike, but at the last moment, she realized she was just an ordinary person now.

The grandmaster’s body radiated waves of red light uncontrollably, surging rapidly upward.

He was fully aware of the extreme difficulty of the exam questions he had set.

It had only one mouth, which opened wide to reveal dozens of rows of dense, sharp white teeth.

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Looking up, they found nothing but green and white mist, unable to see the ceiling of the tomb.

Seeing Dai Yunfeng’s imposing aura, those from Ziyang Sword Arena and the Ji Dao Holy Palace furrowed their brows tightly, worry evident on their faces.

What Xia Haitong did not expect was that Ye Chengzhi showed no sign of surprise, and Ye Chengxuan did not awkwardly emerge from the wardrobe.

Cheng Lulu’s lips curved slightly, silence hanging as her bright eyes flickered toward Song Duanwu, clearly anticipating something.

But she did not want this; she longed to see her sister and parents on New Year’s Eve. She knew the chances of seeing her parents were nearly nil, but at least she could take a chance with her sister.

After leaving the café, the two conveniently headed in the same direction. Both had driven, so they each got into their own car, driving in close formation on the highway.

After Xiang Yu politely dismissed several hotel managers who had come to socialize, he arranged for Old Liu and Song Duanwu to stay in a top-tier suite that even made a certain brat exclaim it was extravagant! Though it was on someone else’s turf, and guests must follow the host’s lead, Song Duanwu still felt uneasy.

After Guo Lin and his group located their position from the sky screen and found what seemed a shortcut, a piercing voice descended from the heavens.

Sun Fei’s two palms struck my chest; I only swayed slightly with no pain. Fearing internal injury, I discreetly activated the Guanghan internal skill, tracing all the acupoints around my body. Finding nothing amiss, I felt considerably relieved.

With Patrick’s obvious intentions, how could the Star Radiance Mercenary Group fail to see through them?

“Good!” The moment the word escaped, Dongfang Jing suddenly exerted strength. A “crack” echoed from Zhao Gan’s shoulder, and though Zhao Gan gasped sharply in pain, he did not utter a sound.