24 Please Come to My House for Dinner

Stepping into the entryway, I discovered two pairs of men’s leather shoes by the door. Han Siyou was not due to return for over a month, so who else could be visiting? Curious, I peered toward the living room.

Even Jun Luoyu himself could not help but feel a flicker of despair. He was headstrong by nature; once he believed he was in the right, he would never yield an inch, even if he knew he was outmatched. Before meeting Zhuge Xuanyuan, he had suffered countless hardships because of this temperament, even finding himself on the brink of death several times.

Unable to resist, she lost all backbone and melted into a puddle of softness within Liuguang’s embrace, surrendering to his plunder and allowing him to take whatever he desired.

Because Lei Yu had merged the Zhuhou Continent into the Haotian Tower, he could no longer link the Zhuhou Continent with the Zhuwang Continent. However, he moved the Imperial City directly above the Zhuwang Continent, using it as a stronghold to serve as the gateway between the two realms.

Exhausted from days of marching, the soldiers had all fallen into a deep sleep before the night grew late. At that same moment, dozens of miles to the north, Chen Nian waited quietly in a forest with only a thousand light cavalry, fully prepared and ready to strike.

The next day, before the sun had even risen, Lei Yu woke up early; he had long since grown accustomed to the habit.

"Exactly which eye did you see eavesdropping at the door with?" The man’s words were ground out through clenched teeth, every syllable forced through the gaps. Heaven knows how much effort it took for him not to throttle the bratty girl right then and there.

Liang Yimo did not know how to respond to her sudden statement. He Mingyang had already told her that Ye Chen was getting married soon, and she had been desperately trying to avoid the reality of their current relationship.

Having witnessed the supreme power of the earth fire with their own eyes, the Chiyan people who lived on this land harbored a deep-seated desire for destruction. They always believed that these dormant fires would one day return, and that they themselves would inevitably be destroyed.

But this was a distance of a hundred paces; even if one could draw a bow to shoot a hundred meters, it was unlikely to claim the lives of those Xiongnu.

"Come, lie down!" Yu Ji gently lowered Xiang Yu’s body, resting his head on her lap, and placed her lily-white, jade-like hands softly on his shoulders to massage him.

Han Lianyi kept her head bowed, her long eyelashes veiling her eyes, which were usually clear and distinct. She was holding the hand of a boy her own age, which made him feel somewhat uncomfortable. Moreover, the way the boy looked at her as she held his hand—staring straight into his own gaze—was filled with hatred.

Chahua recounted everything about how she had met Chen Feng, including her grandfather’s death and how Chen Feng had brought her into the Northern Cang Divine Prefecture, leaving Gong Feixue wide-eyed with astonishment. She had originally assumed Chen Feng was from the Forbidden Zone, never imagining he had descended from the heavens.

Liang Fei gave Zhuzi a gold card for the Great Hutong; with this card, all his expenses in any of the Eight Great Hutongs would be free.

"Master Kui, let these scums witness our true power!" Xiang Yu and Kratos stood back-to-back, gripping the Dragon-Slaying Halberd tightly in their hands.

Who exactly was this Chen Feng? Why had his name never been heard of in the cultivation world? Judging by his appearance, he was only in his twenties; how could he be so formidable?

Seeing Jun Heng sitting there looking dapper today, she smiled and walked straight toward him.

Chen Feng had originally intended to go to one of those high-level cultivation caves today, but he hadn't expected to run into this business with Lu Kang, so he had to return first. Besides, cultivation was not something that required such immediate urgency.

That pair of black eyes, while clear and beautiful, gave off a hollow yet terrifying sensation, and his cold voice, more biting than Antarctic ice, made Gu Mei’en shudder violently. For some reason, a sense of dread crept up from the soles of her feet.

Wang Biao and Gu Xiao were also surprised to find several imperial officials present, but since everyone had their own private lives, they didn't feel it was their place to interfere.

Although no one could find any flaws in its appearance, this indescribable sense of "standardization" still made Tang Yun feel uneasy.

Sun Zhuo wanted to be a basketball player loved by the whole world; he did not want any stains on his personal life. Although that was quite common for NBA players, his situation was a bit different because the person involved was Pippen's wife.

Hearing this grand and resounding request for an audience, the others dining in the restaurant who had not yet left all gasped in secret.

White as the clouds in the sky, blue as the azure firmament. She bent down to pick a bundle, clutching it in her hand. Both in appearance and scent, it was exactly like the bouquet Ralph had given to her on behalf of Tang Yun on the KW27 Giant Peak platform.

What they all cared about was the White Tiger that had been separated from them years ago. If it were still alive, it would mean it had not been accidentally enveloped and isolated by the black mist.

Zhu Xi’s only spiritual word was "King’s Flame," and he couldn't even mobilize the fire-attribute energy stored within his body. That Su Mubai had actually forgotten this detail was truly speechless.

Sun Zhuo caught the ball in the low post on the left, backing into Nocioni with the ball in both hands, beginning the preparatory movements for a post-up. At that moment, Kobe suddenly charged over from the 45-degree angle on the left wing, gesturing to receive the ball. Sun Zhuo looked toward Kobe, making a wide, exaggerated motion.

After the imperial decree reached the inner palace, there was an uproar. The following day, during the morning greetings at the Qinghe Palace, Li Yanniang and the others could no longer restrain themselves and began complaining to the Empress Dowager, voicing many concerns under the guise of worrying for the Imperial health and the stability of the state.