Setting off for the Imperial Capital

Reborn in the 1980s as a Little Girl with a Space Chat Group A thousand willows shimmer in verdant green. 1346 words 2026-04-10 08:59:55

Xie Yunjiang took a sip of wine. "It's just that the eldest is too bold. He actually made the decision to join the Manjiang branch without even discussing it with us."

He looked down on his eldest son, believing they were good for nothing. Even though they had money now, in his eyes, they were still unaccomplished and far inferior to Xie Weiguo.

Xie Weiguo took a large gulp of wine. "What should we do now? Caiying is already pregnant. If we don't pay the fine, she won't be qualified to give birth."

What Xie Weiguo was considering...

He snapped open the back cover, and two tightly packed black bags came into view.

Lian took a step forward, closing the distance to Shunaixu, waiting for the Demon Emperor's very first words in a thousand years.

Several imperial physicians repeatedly examined the seven-year-old Chen Che—no, the seven-year-old Ling Gongyan. Chen Che, now reduced to mere consciousness, was temporarily dwelling within Ling Gongyan's mind, and Ling Gongyan had become Chen Che's name in this world. The physicians found that the young lord had sustained neither internal nor external injuries, and unanimously concluded that he was simply frightened and had temporarily lost his wits.

Chen Che wore a ferocious expression, resembling a judge from the netherworld with a murderous glare in his eyes. Staring intently at Xuan Tianfei, he roared as if venting his fury.

The leader of the group was a middle-aged man with sword-like eyebrows and tiger-like eyes, possessing an extraordinary bearing. Though an older man, he exuded a regal and domineering aura that inspired awe.

At this point, the Heavenly Gang Five Thunder Talisman finally gathered the divine lightning of the Five Elements, blooming with true five-colored brilliance that caused the colors of heaven and earth to shift. Lian Sheng felt a stir in his heart as the Five Elements divine lightning descended from the sky, continuously bombarding this patch of land. A steady stream of Five Elements spiritual energy flowed into both of their bodies until the thunder talisman reached saturation.

"Sisi, I might not be able to carry you on my back. I'm sorry." Though consumed by guilt, Guo Qu had no choice but to harden his heart and refuse.

"Leader Yao, haven't you already reached the realm of the fifth tier? Allow me to witness it!" Lian Sheng said with a smile.

He wouldn't dare claim his brother was the absolute number one of this generation in Qingyang Town, but if Wang Chengfeng dared to claim second, surely no one dared to claim first just yet.

Dropping from that height, an ordinary insect would certainly have been battered half to death, but this scorpion merely rolled over a couple of times as if granted a reprieve, flipped itself upright, and scuttled underneath the kitchen cabinet where Nan Shu was cooking to hide.

Therefore, Yang prepared to call Mosina. After telling the security guard to "wait a moment," Yang fished out his mobile phone.

Merely this flash of light, if seen by anyone below the Profound Dan realm, would instantly shock them to death. For this old man was none other than the very foundation upon which the present Heavenly Star Kingdom relied, the supreme expert who had founded the Heavenly Star Kingdom, the Heavenly Star Ancestor Fu Tianxing.

He actually slapped someone's face red, palm after palm, even drawing blood, until the victim began to doubt the very meaning of life.

Lin Zhanqing looked bewildered, turning his gaze toward Han Molin and Bai Hua. There was not the slightest trace of blame in Han Molin's eyes.

When he returned to the Puying Martial Arena, the lights were dim and sparse, and a few people were still wandering about in front of the massive arena.

Feelings of the warm sunlight or a slight rustling sound caused Miao to rub her eyes and attempt to sit up, but she felt as though something within her body was blocking her movement.

At this moment, the veil of night was merging with the setting sun. The orange-red sun dragged its feeble trails of mist as it slowly vanished, as if reluctant to bid farewell to the sky. Meanwhile, the tranquil night gradually encroached; a pristine blue first claimed the canopy, continuously dyeing the profound depths of black.

"Mystic Light Shield Armor." In a flash, Qi Hao bit the tip of his tongue, spat out a mouthful of vital essence blood, and materialized a blood-red shield armor in front of him.

Han Molin and the others glanced at the fine dishes on the table, a flash of resolute determination crossing each of their eyes, as if they had made up their minds about something.

Upon entering, He Jinse grew increasingly fond of provoking her, constantly contradicting her until it made her teeth itch with genuine hatred. Catching hold of her foot now felt as satisfying as stepping on her own tail.

In the villa within the industrial park, Elder Ouyang was listening to Peking Opera with great zest, keeping time with the rhythm using his hand and occasionally humming aloud. The servants all hid out of sight, yet the moment he called out, they would instantly materialize before him.