Chapter 110: The Design

At first, they tried to pressure me, and now they still want to push me around?

Qin Xiao glared coldly at the assembled civil and military officials, but unlike before, no one stepped forward to shout.

He was quite satisfied with this.

“My loyal ministers, do any of you have better suggestions?” Qin Xiao asked calmly from his seat in the court.

Tang...

Li Yu shifted his position, stopping beside Senior Brother Zhou. He tapped his storage device, and three pills appeared in his hand. He took out a black pill and placed it into Brother Zhou’s mouth, then gave the other two pills to two other team members who lay bleeding on the ground.

The Lychee Fragrance Courtyard was full of chatter, so Song Anran instructed Song Anjie to meet Jiang Mushao by the lotus pond in the back garden.

In the Three Realms, the Ancient Venerable was the pinnacle of cultivation, yet once entering the Saint Realm, he was considered among the lowest. The Saint Emperor, just beneath the Saint Venerable, could easily open new realms.

Yang Bo smiled lightly and stepped forward. Shen Danhua was a half-immortal cultivator; how could she not come face to face with a visitor from the Comprehension Realm?

As for the matter of combining the Eastern Emperor Bell with magical power, he hadn’t thought much about it. But since stepping into the Immortal Lord realm, his understanding of various power applications in cultivation had undergone a profound enlightenment, as if many previously unclear aspects had suddenly become clear.

Compared to the meadow in Heixiazi Village, it was like the Lingxiao Palace in the heavens versus the eighteen layers of the underworld.

“If you want to avoid injury, it’s best to go down voluntarily. Otherwise, when I unleash my ultimate move, each of you will be hurt!” Li Yu said coldly.

Among them, Song Yingcai was somewhat better off; he had only fainted and would recover after ten to fifteen days of rest.

Quickly assisting Mei Shiying, they nearly got burned the next moment because Yang Yiyun noticed Mei Shiying’s whole body was scorching hot, like red-hot coal.

Xia Xin tripped the opponent with a swift kick. As the opponent tried to steady himself with his hands, Xia Xin turned and delivered a downward kick, striking the back of his neck with his heel.

But she did not want to wait idly here; she had a feeling that lingering any longer would only bring more trouble. If possible, it would be best to pass the matter directly to Yuan Yuxin.

After returning to the dormitory, Wu Lianguo immediately took his luggage to live with the Taiwanese boys.

“Cold, but honestly, if you don’t hold my hand, I can just put my hands in my pockets and then I won’t feel cold.” Xiao Ziyu thought this reason for holding hands was terrible. Besides... why did this couple, married for over eight years, suddenly feel like young lovers experiencing their first romance?

How amusing. Jiang Wu wasn’t a fool; how could she not know why Father Jiang was calling her now?

In the blink of an eye, at least ten grandmaster-level experts rushed unhesitatingly into the blue beam of light.

After the town was rebuilt, the city gates and walls, long neglected and damaged, were torn down due to expansion. The moat was filled in or converted into irrigation canals, but the original layout of the town remained the same, only much larger than before.

Lin Wanxin smiled silently. Since Xu Chunzhi was about to become a father, he had become nervous and fidgety. She refused to become like him.

Between the lines, Jiang Wu was being urged to show herself in front of everyone. Bai Yutang clearly understood that when people saw a newcomer who had just joined Pineapple Live suddenly rise to the top spot, they would naturally feel resentful and stir up trouble.

She finally understood. The Empress had deliberately summoned her here today just to humiliate her.

It was rare for Lu Yue to be willing to teach a lesson. If these guys were ungrateful and skipped class or ran away, every single one of them would be caught.