Chapter 18

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Wen Yu pressed her lips together, took out a handkerchief from her bosom, and handed it to Qin Wanqing, gazing at her deeply.
Her heart skipped a beat, and once she realized, Mother Zhao looked at Zhao Zheng warily and demanded in a stern voice.
“Yes, I can’t manage it, so I can only lose my temper. After all, you are the Empress, and father and mother dote on you,” Ting Wu said as she turned around and walked slowly to the table, gracefully opening the brocade box before her.
Her brother-in-law’s family was influential, and the footmen wouldn’t dare offend them, let alone cause trouble inside their residence. This essentially gave Gu Sanliang a true place to settle and establish himself.
On Lin Yan’s side, although only five remained, they had a level seven Divine Master and a level six Divine Master, giving them a clear advantage in strength.
Lin Su wasn’t sure whether she was angry or heartbroken, but she felt irritated. Ignoring washing up or changing clothes, she rushed downstairs directly.
“You blame me? You know how fragile the Empress’s health is. I just thought she shouldn’t be too cold, so I went to get some charcoal. Who knew those miserly folks wouldn’t even give us cooking charcoal?” Mei’er complained, her face growing even darker.
But after hearing this, she neither opposed nor responded, maintaining silence, and then continued the next time.
He’s right; my mind has always been a bit dull, so I missed many wonderful opportunities.
Eunuch Wang was also informal, sitting down and reaching out to pour himself another cup, then raising it all in one go.
According to the records of the last Great Heavenly Catastrophe, among over ten thousand prodigies undergoing the trial of the Underworld Clan, less than half reached the Martial Emperor level. This meant Chu Yan’s side had twice the strength of the opponent, definitely a match to reckon with.
“Your Majesty, you are still young. As long as you can keep your life, anything is possible!” Su Qiao’er said somewhat absentmindedly.

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The three Thunder Gods also smiled easily, dissipating much of the tense atmosphere.
Although I had my doubts, I dislike drawing conclusions without understanding fully, so I glanced at Sun Mouse.
“What did Liu Yu say? The Jiang Gang has close ties with the Jingzhou army?” Wei Jie exclaimed in shock.
Tian Mo no longer cared about him. Although he didn’t know when he could completely follow him, he didn’t mind. If he was unwilling, so be it; he wasn’t eager anyway.
Sima Xiu Zhi did not come alone; his elder brother Sima Shang Zhi came along too. Unlike his brother’s smiling face, Sima Shang Zhi’s expression was cold. Wei Jie didn’t take it to heart; Sima Shang Zhi had never given him a friendly look anyway.
The fat man didn’t answer immediately. He leaned back on the sofa, massaging his large face. After a moment, he relayed the order given by Henryk through Hu Long, the supervisor.
Xi Yan was right: the number of soul bodies captured only determined their ranking in the first round and the opponents they would face in the second round. It had nothing to do with the final victor. So, was it worth continuing to hunt soul bodies?
Cheng Pu chose a fair method, letting his two brothers-in-arms, Han Dang and Huang Gai, draw lots. Whoever drew ‘guard’ would stay in Chen County to defend Guiyang Commandery—the rear of Sun Ce’s army.
The voice roared like a tidal wave, and the surrounding forest trees instantly cracked and shattered with explosive sounds.
Yi Bai was surprised. Just now, when Huairou spoke, he saw the person in front secretly slap his own back, surely hearing Huairou’s words.
Killing about a dozen inner disciples of the Beast Martial Sect and their true disciples showed Li Manzu was no ordinary figure. Even though the true disciple was injured, their strength was formidable, yet Li Manzu smashed him into minced meat.
Lin Xue’s ears finally settled down. She glanced at the braised meat before her, which she had already eaten a third of, and said oddly.

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At the same time, Yi Kuailuo immediately ordered the merchants residing within the Dark Night Empire to evacuate to his noble estate for safety, to avoid being caught in the war. Meanwhile, he dispatched war observers to the battlefield to investigate the situation.
Since half a month ago, when Maria and Magdala brought Victor to Mo Ka Wei, they began royal training. The pressure on both was immense, and their mental states changed accordingly. Fernandez frankly admitted he had seen little of their smiles lately.
Lin Xue was stunned. That day, Wu Weiwei kept telling her to leave, constantly scolding and driving her away—was it because she was with Big Eye?
Huang Ziming stepped forward, covering her mouth with his finger, signaling her that no explanation was needed. He could wait.
Bopo Na cleverly took a bite of the mountain fruit that Gui’er was eating. Judging by her face twisting in sour agony, it must have been extremely tart.
Watching Yue Qianchou’s disappearing figure, Wei Chunqiu sighed helplessly. He knew clearly that once the news about acquiring inner cores spread, it would mark the beginning of disaster for human demon cultivators.
In the night, the Moon Goddess dressed in black, her long hair flowing, mysterious and powerful. One had to admit, the Moon Goddess was a rare beauty; even half mad and half daft, she could not conceal her unparalleled grace.
The fear of love—Boss Li Tongfan’s gesture made Newcastle’s attackers obediently retreat to defend their own half of the field.
With his keen sensitivity to fire, he carefully pondered and roughly guessed the cause. The unknown, transparent, web-like energy was the Samadhi True Fire. It was currently too weak to manifest or cause trouble, still absorbing the energy of the Azure Flame.