Chapter 118: Her Younger Brother, Her Only Solace

"We finished eating a long time ago."

Lin Xiyu couldn't help but laugh and cry: "The men are drinking, and they just won't stop. I don't know what's so good about that wine; they insist on drinking until they're completely unconscious before they'll call it a night."

"What a pity, I didn't get a chance to practice my tolerance today." My cousin said with a touch of regret: "In sales, these occasions are inevitable. I really wanted to see just how much I could handle."

"You have to drink too?"

Great Earth Thunder: I am very sorry; we always keep our heads down and rarely look up at the stars. We know almost nothing about your concerns.

Since that is the case, it would be better to give the old man a new living environment where he can be cared for while still being able to contribute his remaining strength. After obtaining Ma Changkun's consent, his house arrest was set at the First Company of the Special Police Regiment.

Hannibal shrugged and relented: "Fine, fine. This mage is merciful and will not punish you any further." As he spoke, he gestured casually at the vomit on the ground. A pool of clear water surged up, enveloped the mess, and lifted it slowly into the air before flying toward a trash can at the edge of the training grounds a hundred meters away.

Lin Zangtian’s mind stirred, and the Moonpot Sword instantly left its scabbard. Lin Zangtian reached out to catch it, traced a few sword patterns in the air, then held the blade horizontally across his chest, a smirk playing on his lips.

Jinyu: I might as well list a few examples to show you something extraordinary. Don't laugh at me after seeing them; it’s all just flattery from netizens.

The entire Tianyuan City, though a hub of commerce, lacked the slightest trace of worldly vulgarity, as if it were a paradise on earth.

Hydro-elemental energy condensed before the three of them. As the hand seals were formed, the blue, mist-like gas became crystal clear and transparent, forming a ring. Within it, a glowing, icy 'Z' character appeared, followed by the inscription of mysterious runes.

Hui Lan: In terms of historical development, the idea that actions are governed by thought seems to hold some truth. Correct thoughts lead to correct actions, while erroneous thoughts lead to erroneous actions—sometimes even devastating ones. Thoughts are indeed of paramount importance.

Lan Lan: Busy with work during the day, autonomous at night. Debbie lives a structured life: dance class on Monday nights, the gym on Wednesday nights. She studies French on Tuesday and Thursday nights, and watches a movie every weekend. When the weather is nice, she invites friends to the countryside for some fresh air.

Ashe, Noorhan heard the hissing of artillery shells and saw the explosions. What had just happened had terrified him to the extreme; this bombardment was several times more ferocious than the last. It was as if he had returned to hell.

Hearing her say this, Ying Qiaoling found it difficult to persist, so she offered a few conciliatory words, and the Lady Du left with Ying Yanhe.

After freshening up, Daoist Qingfeng emerged from the backyard. Upon seeing Zhao Man, he hurried over to greet her and began to speak with her in hushed tones.

Looking at the treasures scattered everywhere, Luo Chen was filled with excitement. At the same time, he also found many rare flowers and herbs.

"Lingyue City?" The teenagers looked at each other blankly, their eyes full of confusion. Clearly, none of them had ever heard of Lingyue City.

"It’s all your fault! Always idle, goading your son into divorcing the Bai woman. And now look, you’ve produced a son who isn't even an Ying! A joke, what a ridiculous joke!" Ying Xiangde, furious, threw these words down and turned to storm into the house, regardless of what Ying Bo might do.

"Big sister, it’s not that I don't want to help, but the truth is I really don't know anything about these hedgehogs." You can't mess around with things like this; if someone ends up dead, it would be a real disaster.

Although he had already seen the Rogue Dragon refining pills, Reo could not determine the grade of the flames the latter spat from its mouth.

If she really captured the Qin State, would she just hand it over as a mere princess? Even she, as an outsider, found it hard to believe. Would the people of the Jin State really trust her?

Luo Chen scanned the great hall and saw Han Tianfang sitting in the main seat. To his left and right sat the major elders and the primary figures of the sect in order of rank. There were also a few familiar faces, such as Elder Zhan, Elder Chang, and the inner sect's Li Mingdao.