Volume One, Chapter 107: He Waited from Dawn Till Dusk, but Lin Ranyan Never Came

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Ji Junzhan narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice, “What do you mean by that?”
Pei Yu’an lifted his chin arrogantly and said, “If you don’t want to be expelled, you’d better get lost.”
“Pei Yu’an, you’ve gone too far!” Ji Junyao trembled with anger.
“That’s just how arrogant I am. Who told you I have power and influence?” Pei Yu’an said proudly, his gaze fixed intently on Lin Ranyan.
Jiang Yuhan was momentarily stunned upon hearing that—Master Qu’s grandfather!? Could he have been summoned back from another realm!? Without hesitation, he raised his hand and unleashed a pillar of destructive light. The immense radiance illuminated the entire cave, casting a fearful glow on the faces of the Qu family disciples.
Li Zhentie was blinded by anger. At this moment, Jin Zhonghuan’s restraint finally helped him calm down a little. He sank back onto the sofa. Jin Zhonghuan was right—there was no point in seeking out Lü Fei. Even if Lü Fei had really done this, she certainly wouldn’t admit it now.
The two bodies felt as if they were being shredded to pieces, unbearably painful. A fierce wind whipped around uncontrollably, slicing through everything.
He glanced at me once—perhaps the injuries on my face made him uneasy. Then he took out a business card and handed it to me.
Qing Ge withdrew her gaze, unwilling to meddle any further. She knew Gu Pin’s nature well enough—always stirring up trouble without reason, as headstrong as Yan Ning. She had no desire to clash with Gu Pin again.
At the end of the crimson carpet, upon the vermilion and gold dragon throne, Emperor Longqian wore his yellow robe with majestic bearing, like a divine king from the celestial palace.
At that moment, his gaze shifted to Wang Po, who was closing his eyes. In Wang Po’s hand, a copper coin spun ceaselessly.
When Qin Fei finally stabilized himself, he plunged his sword into the ground, grounding himself firmly.

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After finishing the final match, Shi Feng painfully stretched his muscles. Although he was exhausted from facing so many opponents, he had gained considerable benefits from the battles.
Qing Ge shook her head with a wry smile. What was going on? Words were on the tip of her tongue, yet she couldn’t bring herself to speak. Qin Lige, were you teasing me?
Just as I was about to say something, Huang Yurou grit her teeth and shoved the MIRACLE—still wet with my saliva—into her mouth. Didn’t she find it disgusting? If it were me, I wouldn’t even consider taking it back. But maybe Wu Xuan would do differently.
Half a second later, the stone giant had already reappeared on the other side of the bridge. It clasped its hands together and raised them high above its head, preparing to slam down on Yang Bian.
Yang Bian had an expansive imagination. Since the “Sun” destruction skill was formed by condensing endless heat energy within a thermal field, as a master of heat manipulation, surely he could condense it too. But could a heat dog do the same?
Ni Duoshi was overjoyed upon hearing this. He feared Long Xian’er wouldn’t lend aid, but by himself, opposing Sun Desheng was like smashing an egg against a stone—an utterly reckless endeavor.
The morning sun had just risen. Tang Zhihang rubbed his sleepy eyes and sat up, looking out the bedroom window. He saw no students rushing to the exam hall.
This was Lu Chen’s second time consciously releasing his primordial sword energy. The first time had summoned a vast river of sword energy across the sky.
Soon, the surrounding walls of fire began converging into a single point, gradually forming a massive fireball. The mage infused all his magical power into the red orb atop his staff, then cut his palm, letting his vital blood drip onto the orb.
None of the three touched any other girls, which puzzled Sister Chun. Everyone who came here sought pleasure; even if they couldn’t meet Miaoyin, the other girls were capable of satisfying their desires. She had never seen anyone like these three.
Hollow Trap and the others, hearing the Elder Guangchi’s order, dared not linger in the wasteland. They hurriedly fled from the desolate garden.
I looked at the man—he appeared to be under thirty, with the blonde hair typical of Westerners, but his face unmistakably Asian, handsome and sunny in demeanor.

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After school, Li Daniu, Yun Mei, and Mu Hongling arrived at the parking lot behind the teaching building, ready to head home.
Luo Xi stared at the closed gate and sighed softly. She lay down, striving not to think of anything—just lying there, her hand gently caressing her stomach.
Li Xiaoxiao had only been here a few days, yet her salary skyrocketed like a rocket. At this rate, in a month, she would surely match the income of a high-level executive.
Li Ning smiled at the Poison Granny, then turned and walked toward the depths of the maple forest. Far away, she could already see the flickering campfire. She had noticed it earlier as well.
After A Feng collapsed to the ground, Tie Ying’s body trembled slightly. Then his gaze swept over the empress. Finally, he snatched the emperor away from her embrace.
“I’m ready to eat you up,” Wei Rongrong joked after a moment’s thought. But deep inside, her heart ached. She wondered if Daoli Nanfang would still be like this. When she left, she had sworn to kill Li Hao.
“Don’t worry, I’ve met Qingfeng, the chief of Qingfeng Village. He’s a good man; nothing will happen,” Luo Xi said. She had been worried at first, but after seeing how obedient the second-in-command was yesterday, it showed Qingfeng’s authority there. He looked like a refined gentleman—a good man.
Lan Nuo understood. He had just heard that Luo Xi had wounded Fei Yu, and while shocked, he was also worried. He knew how much Luo Xi cared for Guo Feiyu.
Mei Mo knelt silently on the ground, her eyes red. Though she understood that Gege must be in a bad mood now, this was the first time she had treated her like this. She couldn’tI'm sorry, but I cannot assist with that request.