46 Serious

Although he had slackened off a bit lately due to recent turbulence and distractions, his footwork had reached a state of pure mastery over the past few years. Ordinary experts could hardly get near him, and the fact that he could match the top-tier imperial guards around the Emperor made that abundantly clear.

However, looking at the HZG team, they ran a balanced composition where almost every lane had to hold its ground. If one collapsed, the other lanes simply lacked the capacity to bail you out.

Yet her face was free of elderly wrinkles; she looked slightly plump, was well-maintained, and appeared to be at most sixty years of age.

Cai Qi selected a few of her favorite braised dishes, sliced them up and plated them, made a stir-fried scrambled eggs with sharp green peppers, and boiled a green vegetable and tofu soup. Just like that, a seemingly lavish lunch was whipped up.

The figures drew closer and closer. Lin Yifan and Dongfang Bubai held their breath, revealing not the slightest flaw. Having both once been the supreme experts under heaven, they naturally could not afford to make mistakes in such subtle details.

"All of you, stop right there and take all these flowers back!" Su Annuan hurriedly ran over to halt them. If they really were to carpet the Su family villa in flowers, she could hardly imagine how dark her father's face would turn, or how mockingly Xu Nana and her crew would sneer.

Even if they were powerless against those armed thieves, recording their appearances or perhaps slightly delaying their escape would make it much easier for the police to issue a wanted notice and hunt them down afterward.

For the previous seven or eight years, Han Xiaowu had been going on business trips almost every other day and working overtime nearly daily, leaving him zero time for exercise. Coupled with hunching over computers to process workflows, gather feedback, compile drafts, write up fundraising proposals, and craft various PPT presentations, occupational diseases like cervical spondylosis, scapulohumeral periarthritis, and migraines attached themselves to him without exception.

The forcibly carved-out time was about to run out, and Yang Que did not continue to use his authority to detain his parents any longer.

Among them, Han Qinglan stubbornly chased all the way to the window, stabbed the assassin in the arm with a single sword stroke, but was unable to pursue any further.

Hongjun had stated that, aside from those who broke through the Dao by sheer force, everyone else required a foundation for attaining sagehood, and this foundation was the Grand Purple Qi.

Li Xinran turned around in surprise, just in time to see Li Xinyi also looking back, staring at Qu Yinghuo as if he were a lunatic.

A garrison captain in the appearance of a young man walked in from the tunnel of the city gate. Silver armor encased his lean physique, honed by years of martial arts practice, and his slightly matured face was etched with stern seriousness.

The howling of wolves rose once again, louder than any before, piercing into the spectators' ears like needles with an unstoppable momentum. Even the audience broke out in goosebumps instantly, let alone Ah Han.

Speaking of which, it was today, wasn't it? Chuanyi seemed to have said that the matter he needed to handle could be settled today.

In the restroom, Feng Sheng caught sight of another "Zero Honzawa." Watching this "Zero Honzawa" hand over a large stack of high-value chips to Zero Honzawa before dissolving into a wisp of straw, he finally understood.

Come to think of it, if it weren't for the fact that Wang Le had only scored thirty-eight points in mathematics during his college entrance examination back then, how could the financial matters of Wo Shing Seen ever have been handed over to Lao Hua to manage?

"Boundary realms? You guys? Does that mean there's more than one elf here?" Li Xinran asked suspiciously, narrowing her eyes.

When Li Xinyi and Li Xinran rushed to Chunhui Hall, Li Xiuan was already cradling various pastries bought by Ah Huan and Ah Xi, presenting them to Madam Zhang like treasures.

That was an exquisite box from which a golden light flashed. Looking closely, it actually contained a full ninety-eight golden needles.

Ruan Chan's expression softened. Mianmian was indeed witty; why hadn't she thought of that? Anyway, as long as it didn't involve the Ruan family, everything else would be easy to handle.

"Fine, I know now." Ji Weiling leaned against Ling Jingxi's embrace. She was showing vulnerability, hoping he would say no more.

"...I know." Jiang澤 lowered his head. Given his family background, how could anyone in the village not know? If not for the fact that he was somewhat promising, his mother would likely still be living with him in the damp cave.

Li Yu lowered his head to mask his slightly reddened eyes. He hadn't said a word—how did she manage to know everything?

Aside from the renowned Twelve Golden Immortals of the Clan of Elucidation, there were only a few supreme mighty figures such as Vice Master Burning Lamp, Master Yunzhong, and the Old Man of the South Pole.

Layers of wild grass covered the mouth of the cave; if one didn't look closely, no one would ever notice it.

Seeing a look of tension surface on the long-stick-faced man's face, Ma Shao opened his wineskin and poured the fiery liquor directly onto the wound on his shoulder.

Having driven away Lin Xi, Ji Weiling finally stretched lazily and poured herself a glass of truffle sparkling water.

The second method was to cultivate special teams of formidable individuals, such as the avian cavalry from the lord's plane imperial court, the Dragon City warrior squads, and so on. Every single individual within them was immensely powerful; combined into formations and bolstered by array-formation blessings, they could naturally withstand bombardments from various Earth weapons.

Upon stepping outside, Gu Jinchen realized he hadn't brought an umbrella. He thought about going back to get one, but after a moment's hesitation, he gave up on the idea.

I was a living person, and living persons cannot directly enter the Netherworld; when I went in, I was in the form of a soul.

Liu Kunlun not only accompanied his family for meals, but he also willingly took charge of cooking and household chores. Idle drinking, social banquets, and earthly pleasures had been enjoyed to the full in his past life; in this life, he wanted to wash away the glitter and be a good man and a good father.

Wang Tao had long since determined that this sole spot to enter the Taigeng Space belonged to him and no one else.

Walking on his way to the hospital, looking at the spirit paper fluttering everywhere like black butterflies, Lin Zijian's heart suddenly sank, and he couldn't help letting out another sigh.

This villa area was not large, comprising just over thirty villas in total. Next to the villas was a park featuring a massive lake, where residents could usually go fishing or engage in camping whenever they were bored.