They secretly thought that Situ Bing'er must have come prepared, deliberately bringing a martial arts master to make them look foolish.
Now Situ Bing'er had gotten her wish!
Yuan Shu's face was pale, clearly suffering from internal injuries. Furthermore, the arrow wounds on his shoulders and legs had reopened due to the jolting of the horse, oozing pus and blood.
Xiang Tian did not expect Xue Qian to suddenly reach out and push him. Caught off guard, he was pushed out of the room by Xue Qian, staggering back several steps.
"Don't come over here, there's no place for you to stay. You can stay in the presidential suite of any hotel you like." Wu Qi impolitely ordered him to leave. He was enjoying his time alone with Tong Xinyuan and didn't want anyone else to appear and ruin everything.
Although Qing Yang walked in front, he had heard everything that Lan Yukang and Lan Yuxuan had said clearly and distinctly. He was also deeply moved by the brotherly affection between Lan Yuxuan and Lan Yukang. However, there was nothing he could do.
Looking at the familiar envelope, Han Moqing no longer had the courage to open it. She dared not look at the blood-stained letter again, as it would only make her break down more easily.
She stayed in the palace for one night. Before noon, Meng Liang came to pick her up. However, Chu Zhuiyue had not even the strength to get out of bed, so Meng Liang had to carry her.
Men like Zhang Yixian were a dime a dozen in the Heavenly Mystery Realm, but men who were so loyal and righteous were rarely seen. Therefore, after feeling Zhang Yixian's great love, Ru Jiao felt a slight stir in her heart.
"Hmm, not bad, not bad. As expected of my lifelong nemesis." The man in the blood robe saw Lin Yuan dodge his sudden fatal blow. Although he was greatly surprised, it seemed to be as it should be.
"No... not!" As soon as Lan Yuxuan spoke, she realized she shouldn't have said it. She turned to Lan Yukang and said sternly.
"Brother, Yang Feng's army is said to be 250,000, but it's only 200,000. Last night, my brother-in-law requested battle and brought over 50,000 men. Now Yang Feng has less than 150,000 men, which is nothing to fear!" Yu Ziqi felt a little better and explained the situation of Yang Feng's army.
Just now, Linghu Wan and Di Wu Yun had both rushed out simultaneously. Although Linghu Wan's speed was far inferior to Di Wu Yun's, Wang Yan could see the trace of Qinggong. This naturally made him uneasy, as Wang Yan had almost certainly concluded that Linghu Wan could not sense Qi and become a martial artist.
Comforting Tang Bingyu, seeing Tang Bingyu's eyes filled with curiosity and inquiry as she looked around, Zhou Zekai found her incredibly adorable. Despite her mature and alluring attire, those eyes alone were enough to make many men's hearts flutter.
As she spoke, she quietly retreated. By the time she finished speaking, she had already retreated to the edge of the steps. Then, without waiting for their reaction, she turned and left.
Many animation industry professionals considered these second and third-rate animation companies as stepping stones to enter large animation companies, accumulating work experience, and then joining major animation companies. This was pretty much the mindset of the young people in this animation company.
Zhang Mancang had indeed controlled Zhao Ming. As soon as King Xiaocheng of Zhao spoke, Zhang Mancang immediately understood Fan Cheng's intentions, and his doubts vanished.
However, this martial world did not fall silent because of their departure; talents emerged in successive generations. The legends of Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng had ended, and new legends were appearing in the martial world.
Guan Zu was to report to his new school next week, and there were still many things to buy. Besides his son's clothes and school supplies, Shi Hui also needed to get some regular clothes for herself. As for work clothes and outfits for special occasions, there would be specialized fashion boutiques to custom-make them or deliver catalogs for selection.