Volume One, Chapter 30: Who Would Marry a Good-for-Nothing Like You?

Xie Qiqi studied until late into the night. Even after Nanny Jiang had gone to rest, she reviewed what she had learned and memorized another twenty pharmaceutical formulas before finally lying down.

As she closed her eyes, a thought suddenly struck her.

When she was on the verge of being trampled to death by horses, someone had saved her. The image of the golden python embroidered on a black flying-fish robe flashed once more before her eyes.

There was only one person in the capital who wore such an official uniform!

"It's all your fault." Lan Xin quickly put some distance between herself and Tang Feng—an act of trying to hide one's guilt, which only made it more obvious.

Since he couldn't pry it off, Tang Chen gave up, sensing that the energy crystal core was meant to be inserted into this silver metal fragment after all.

Qin Hu straightened his armor and walked up to the main gate, rapping his knuckles against the two copper rings. A muffled sound echoed as the rings struck the wood. He then stepped back a few paces, looking up at the gate with a glimmer of admiration in his eyes.

All her anger had dissipated by now. She realized that she did not actually reject men; otherwise, she wouldn't have had such a reaction.

Although Chi Hua understood that once he embarked on this path of hegemony, his comrades would inevitably fall one by one, he still found it hard to accept the tragic news of Qin Yurou's death.

According to his understanding, Wang Fu had no grudge against Zhao Gou, nor could they be considered acquaintances. The only possibility was that Wang Fu had been instigated by someone else. Zhao Ji then recalled that Wang Fu was a man of Crown Prince Zhao Huan, so he didn't have to think hard to know who the mastermind was.

Qin Hu could no longer contain his fury; the veins on his forehead bulged as he roared at the soldiers beside him.

Spending so many gold coins to purchase this Aoyun Sword, he estimated it would need to be replaced every few days.

They had expected Mayor Tu to be thrilled upon hearing the words "Noah" and "key enterprise," but his reaction caught both Huang Ziyi and the man with the big forehead off guard. They only knew that any hope of carrying out development here was likely impossible now.

His movements seemed to be frozen, unable to budge an inch. Upon closer inspection, one could see beams of light emerging from the scepter and boring into his body.

Some were stones, some were trees, some were chunks of iron, and others were masses of water; their forms were all different.

However, in areas like Sham Shui Po, Wong Tai Sin, Kwai Tsing, Sai Kung, Sha Tin, Tai Po, Tuen Mun, and Yuen Long—places that were relatively large but less populated and economically developed—many cinemas met the requirements for cooperation.

Last night, it wasn't just dozens of people swimming across Dapeng Bay; nearly every spot suitable for landing was teeming with illegal immigrants of all kinds.

The power unleashed when the X-gene awakens is immense; those who cannot survive it perish. In a sense, aren't latent X-genes also protecting their hosts? If they were to awaken suddenly, the host would likely die.

But after seeing the obviously deceptive content on the resumes, he thought it over and decided to meet these two "geniuses" in person.

Under the gaze of countless horrified eyes, Dark Superman not only shattered Darkseid's body, annihilating it into countless particles by relying on his own nearly infinite core energy, but he even obliterated Darkseid's Source, his heat vision vaporizing everything in his sight.

Old Li now felt a pang in his heart whenever he heard the words "CTV." Back when Old He came to poach his staff, although it caused quite a stir, he hadn't actually managed to take anyone away.

As the light gradually faded, a pale young man suddenly appeared on the ground. He was very young, with sword-like eyebrows just like Stephen's, though his eyes remained tightly shut.

The Drow mage chose three third-level spells: Fly, Haste, and Vampiric Touch.

This day marked five days since the four-way assault by the Anti-Yuan Alliance, and more than eight months since the "Anti-Yuan Storm" began following the Great Li Immortal Court's promotion of the state.