Chapter 32: The Implication Is That She Need Not Seduce Me!

Agitated and flustered, Qian Ruyi scrambled out the moment Hu Changfeng opened the rear door of the car, completely ignoring the heavy downpour that soaked her to the bone in an instant.

Note 5: Whether Lü Qian accompanied his father to his post in Gansu is not documented in any materials I have found. Given the needs of the plot, we shall proceed as such.

The truck came to a halt at a corner. Qin Yang stepped out and quietly returned to his hideout.

With a crisp sound, the three Bai family cultivators besieging Su Zheng were sent flying, their bones shattered and tendons snapped, vomiting blood from grave injuries.

Liu Mei hooked her arm through Lin Haoyu’s, and together they walked inside, taking a seat at a table near the window.

The old classmates who had been laughing and joking with Li Xiang suddenly fell silent, looking at Li Xiang and Qin Honglang with puzzled expressions.

Qin Yang couldn't be bothered to guess who it was; after all, if it were truly important and they had his phone number, they would surely reach out.

Chen Zijun was about to answer, but her expression suddenly shifted—a flurry of panic, shyness, embarrassment, and surprise. This rich display of emotion left Lin Yuming puzzled. What was wrong?

Zhang Peihong, the Military Commissioner of Hejian, held only a peak Earth-tier cultivation, yet he commanded eighty percent of the prefecture's troops. In an era where Heaven-tier experts rarely appeared, the power of the dynasty was absolute. Those eighty percent of the Hejian prefecture troops were enough to sweep through every martial arts sect in the region, which was why the Shuzhong Sword Sect dared not pursue any further.

She was sitting before her alchemy furnace, studying a new technique, but she could not grasp the key to it. Just as she was feeling vexed, she received a sound-transmission talisman.

The first step was to find someone who resembled Su Chen and keep them under lock and key. This was not difficult; there was a soldier in the military sub-district who looked much like him, from his height and build down to his facial features.

Elder Hai and Taiping walked over to inquire, their faces tense. Meanwhile, Li Xixi’s divine sense followed the direction of everyone’s gaze, exploring the area.

Regarding game sense, the awareness of a jungler in those five roles is particularly crucial; their movements often determine where a battle will break out.

This teleportation array was white, as it was a relic left behind by the White Clan. Only those who possessed the power of light-elemental energy could activate it.

If she could not even live until he ascended the throne, then what was the point of all this? Therefore, she had to ensure her own survival.

The shattered black urn had long since lost its original divine aura. Clusters of black mist, shaped like grimacing faces, shrieked as they darted and danced above the village.

Watching as the Old God-stick and Li Chunfeng led the main force away, Ye Feng continued to issue orders to the remaining generals in the tent.

"It's over! Is this handsome face of mine going to swell up?" At the moment his fist collided with the tense muscles of his face, Wang Kai felt not a shred of fear, but rather this absurd thought.

He crushed the jade talisman of Tianxuan, and instantly, a beam of light shot into the sky, intertwining with another beam that had been fired upwards.

White Asura manifested two streams of black aura upon his hands; furthermore, white bone claws emerged, and he suddenly seized the token.

Just when I thought I was done for, a figure suddenly flashed before my eyes. As Li Tianzang caught the Ghost Fury, he frowned.

It was the exact opposite of people in the country; domestically, people rarely opened gifts immediately, preferring to wait until the giver had left to unwrap them in private.

Like the Jiang woman, Lu Xiuxiu was resentful and sharp-tongued, but she was also calculating, knowing that Lu Duo’er was trying to sow discord between her and Lu Yaoyuan.

At these words, Qiao Fei, who was brewing tea for David, felt her hands tremble. The boiling water poured onto her hand, and she couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

Yet they failed to notice that the prison was overly quiet today, with not a single guard on duty.

Because of a prior agreement, the imperial court provided a portion of the raw materials, so there was no need to worry about shortages. However, as the pharmacy was ultimately Bai Tang’s private enterprise, they had to handle the procurement of other materials not covered by the agreement themselves.

In the past, he felt that having one’s own company, sect, or power—like in the movies—was a remarkably impressive thing.

Upon hearing that roar, the Fifth Young Master Chu’s face immediately lit up with surprise and excitement.

Song Yiyi lowered her head, silent under his lecture. Although she knew he meant well—not wanting her to use such a dangerous method to escape just to send him a message—did he have to be so terrifying?

One hundred thousand soldiers perished in that instant, like offerings to a demon, impaled beneath the cross in all manner of twisted postures.

To hear such shameless words coming from a boy she liked deeply made Liu Yan feel humiliated. She wanted to resist, but she could not summon a shred of strength from her entire body.

Offstage, hearing Du Kang’s words, the audience assumed Li An was going to back down and began to jeer along with him.

Wen Han’s body stiffened involuntarily. When Bearded Wang saw Yin Rongyu, he habitually grew nervous as well; he stood up quickly, his face full of forced smiles.

"Brother, what do you think of my sandals?" Lin Jiao, not to be outdone, flashed her fair legs and jade-like feet toward the handsome man.

"You're incorrigible. She came to talk to you about serious matters." Shui Yanran’s face turned slightly red as she glared at Ye Tianyu; being swept by his gaze made her feel rather unnatural.

Behind her, Nian Youwei let out a low, cold, and sharp laugh: "I’ll be waiting." Waiting for the day they would meet again.

"With me here, who would dare look down on you?" Yin Yin’s voice was calm, yet it carried a hint of gravity, sounding almost like a command.

Xu Ying certainly didn't want the man to follow her to buy those personal items, so she kicked Gao Yuan out the moment she got out of the car.

The dinner table is the easiest place to make friends; perhaps if the foreign businessman gets happy enough with his drink, the deal will be struck.

Xia Yuesheng went over and ladled out some fish soup. The broth was milky white, the fishy odor removed, and it carried the unique aroma of charcoal fire.

However, whenever she thought of that DNA test result, she couldn't help herself. Since the identification results confirmed they were parent and child.

The most urgent task was to clarify how much of that medicine Meng Xue had ingested, so they could consult a doctor about the potential impact.

The other children of the Uzumaki clan were sent out of Uzumaki Mito’s courtyard, leaving only Uzumaki Kushina and a few of Uzumaki Masahiko’s other children by Mito’s side.