Chapter 99: A Lackey Cannot Be Too Ugly

Before he could finish speaking, a vine suddenly whipped across his cheek, tearing flesh and blood. A hand as cold and hard as steel gripped his throat, forcing him to tilt his head back.

Ge Yuhui exhaled in relief and collapsed onto the ground in disgrace, no longer daring to mention his past service at the Prince Rui’s residence.

Her broad, smooth, snow-white back was exposed to everyone’s gaze—perfect, evenly proportioned, neither too plump nor too thin, flawless like a single piece of exquisite, moist mutton-fat jade. Under the beam of light, it shimmered with a fluorescent glow.

She slowly closed her eyes, calming the restless energy within with measured breaths, a faint trace of emotion tugging at the corners of her pale lips. She had merely vented some complaints in her heart, never expecting that her chosen lord would arrive so unexpectedly.

Thus, as An Zeyi grew up, the education he received imprinted deeply upon his soul, shaping him into the person he gradually became.

“Someone, an assassin!” It was Madam Hao who reacted first, shouting loudly outside.

“So, from the age of six onward, you lived like that?” An Zeyi’s voice carried a subdued sadness.

And she believed firmly that the fruit wines she made were far superior to those on the market. As for price, all ingredients came from her own realm—spiritual springs and magical fruits, each with health benefits.

Because before An Zeyi graduated, his shallow strike never transformed into the Soul-Cleaving Blade, right? After graduation, he handed it directly over to the school, didn’t he?

Several blood corpses, scorched by Haolong’s fire technique, did not fall but instead snarled and lunged at Han Fei.

The next morning, under Langte’s direction, the National Assembly discussed lifting some technological restrictions on the Jiexian Empire.

Though he understood the ambitious nature of Prince Qin—his desires far beyond ruling a single realm—he could not grasp how such ambition proved Qin’s origin from the heavens above.

Li Yunlong took the blueprint marked with detailed positions of the Nanjing puppet troops’ deployments and firepower, including some hidden and overt firing points.

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When one’s own condition was weak, the foremost concern was restoring physical strength; otherwise, if a poacher or enemy appeared, escape would be impossible.

Instantly, both Simon and those around him paled in shock—no one expected Han Fei to dare attack Simon inside the base.

He did not wish to see the Moon Goddess reduced to such a state, so he summoned everyone back to enter the Mo family’s Mechanism City and retrieve the Illusion Sound Treasure Box.

Yamato collapsed before Nagato, blood flowing freely, staining the ground crimson.

“It’s alright, we won’t mind. Get in the car,” Gong Shaoxie’s voice came from the front.

“Don’t talk nonsense. Which reporter would want to watch a third-rate celebrity like me?” Zifeng was irritated by her words and retorted sharply, though immediately felt as if he had demeaned himself.

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