Chapter 110: Finding a Way Out-With a Dimensional Chat Group in Hand, the Doomed Side Character Soars to Immortality(Ephemeral clouds and fleeting winds, like the tinkling of wind chimes in passing moments.)

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Yun Xi was silently communicating with Qin Tongshuang beside her, exchanging insights on Mingya’s “tea ceremony” and analyzing the traps and pitfalls hidden in the other party’s words. Qin Tongshuang listened in a daze.
At that moment, everyone’s attention was drawn to the unusual glow emanating from the jade pendant at Zhou Langchen’s waist. All conversation ceased as they turned to look at him.
Zhou Langchen raised his hand to stroke the jade plaque, a flicker of joy shining in his eyes. He looked up and said,
“I have received a message from a junior disciple of our sect. The jade pendant will guide us to meet up with them.”
Ashina Helu closed his eyes, his voice void of any warmth. All soldiers inside the large tent held their breath, fearing to provoke disaster. At this moment, Ashina Helu was like a bomb thrown into the flames, ready to explode at any moment.
One could hardly imagine what kind of existence this city lord was. Even if ambushed, a city lord of his rank—a two-star Sage—could not possibly be killed so easily.
Abao and the saber-toothed leopard were both known for their speed. The two ferocious beasts fought fiercely from the city walls down to the foot of the city, then fought their way from outside the city back inside, biting and rolling. No one dared to intervene in the battle between these two second-tier monsters.
She only intended to visit her maternal grandfather, yet unexpectedly, she found herself locked in a battle of wits and courage against a treacherous minister.
A monarch’s heart is broader than the ocean, naturally gifted with eloquence and charm, winning the friendship of even common folk. He enjoyed a lifetime of wealth and honor, with joy ever by his side.
While Yin Niang murmured softly to herself, Mo Qingyu forcibly lifted her into the air, landing on the other side of the rooftop.
Zhuo Yinan let out a terrified cry, glancing anxiously around. The once neat stone stairways had been replaced by thickets of brambles, twisting up and down, wildly ravaging the area.
When Qin Jiu went as usual to pay respects to Lady Qin, he found that Qin Jue was nowhere to be found, and he momentarily could not adjust to this change.
The messenger beast still stood nervously in place, unwilling to move without orders from its leader.
“Don’t worry! I’ve made arrangements at home. I don’t want anything to happen to you.” It seemed Mu Qingshan had come prepared, resolute in going with Mu Yi and the others.
They finally paused midway for a meal, after which the black bear took over driving. Master Qi found a comfortable position in the back seat to rest for a while.
At this moment, Commander Jiang felt utterly rejected—his parents, his wife’s parents, no one wanted to talk or chat with him. His position in the family was perilous.

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Over the years, the princesses who had been married off contributed no small amount in tributes; otherwise, the entire Tang dynasty would not be so strained, suffering from shortages of supplies.
Luo Yunchu just realized she had yet to deny the accusation of being a succubus, but where should she even begin to explain?
“Elder, are you alright? Please check if this is the right item.” Gu Cheng ignored him and walked over to hand the stolen seal to Elder Xiang.
Ji Lanqian’s fingertips still held warmth, her gaze following his divination finger—white, slender, and quite pleasing to the eye.
They had no idea that Lu Jiaor possessed a beauty elixir from the cultivation world. She had only taken half a pill, yet the effects were already apparent.
Xie Yaoxing fixed his gaze on Teacher Qin, who was also alone. Now, only Teacher Qin could speak up first.
After discussion, they decided to have a stir-fry dinner that night. So Gu Cheng selected a local restaurant known for its authentic fare.
Leaving the Black Abyss Rift behind, after a long trek through the mist, their journey through the Black Abyss finally came to an end.
Piao Wuzong paid no mind to the reactions of the high-ranking elves, only emphasizing that not all qilin blood could heal. The “qilin blood” he had obtained came from the “Water Qilin,” capable of healing.
The gate was decorated like a classical Chinese paifang. Two fierce golden dragons coiled around the door pillars, exuding pride and vitality. Above the lintel, two large carp raised their heads and flicked their tails, leaping high.
Prince Wang Zihao saw the car arriving on the left, speeding up without slowing. He shouted, “Damn it, if you want to overtake, it’s not that easy!” Shifting gears and accelerating, he blocked the Passat from changing lanes.
Previously, Cao Cao only knew that the Eastern Commandery Governor, Lu Su, was humble, cautious, diligent, and conscientious.
Without hesitation, Qianliyian picked up two jade slips from the table—records brought by Shunfeng’er concerning Sun Wukong and Sha Kuanglan.
“Is it really that exaggerated?” Ma Jianyao rubbed his nose, sighing inwardly.
During their break, the sound of flapping wings arose as several flying beasts soared into the sky. Of course, such a scene was well anticipated by Piao Wuzong.
“Pretty but useless… such a birthday gift is better off rejected…” After much coy hesitation, the girl finally gritted her teeth, squeezing out faint words through clenched teeth.

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The Ye family was a great obstacle in his growth path. Unless it was eliminated, he could not continue to develop in peace. Moreover, in the long run, it would be detrimental to his mental health and could prove fatal in future cultivation.
These people, relying on Yang Yu’s power, had never suffered such losses before. After being beaten like this, how could they be content?
The Breaking Heaven Spear flickered with a faint light, seemingly excited to fight alongside Xue Ne.
But staying at the county hospital was very difficult. Nowadays, county hospitals required doctors to have at least a bachelor's degree. What about him? A junior college diploma from a health school—how could the hospital possibly want him?
I had wanted to tease a bit more, but suddenly noticed the “flat-top” man not far off, smirking as he appraised me, his hand casually resting near his chest. Instantly, all mischief vanished from my mind. After nodding slightly, I called the others back to the barbecue stall.
“Ha ha, I told you, you can’t escape!” From the spatial rift emerged a figure in a red robe—it was none other than Dongfang Hen, who had vanished moments before.
Within the Yin-Yang Palace, countless people sensed this unusual scene and hurried over to see.
Near such high-end venues, a certain group often lingered around, disguised as successful businessmen or wealthy heirs, with only one purpose: to pick up women.
As usual, the food was prepared by He Jingyi. With Mi Zixuan’s excellent supernatural ability, they would not waste it. So, for the past few days, all their meals and drinks were entrusted to He Jingyi.
Most importantly, the arrow, in the opponent’s hand, failed to release any energy and was directly annihilated. This left him dumbfounded.
What happened at the school gate immediately attracted the attention of the students, who gathered around.
She reached out and made a gesture signaling him to leave. Then she took the servitude contract, tore it to shreds, and threw it into the trash bin.
That was data from ten minutes ago, when the Night Demon Wolf had just logged in for the first minute. The subsequent data should still be increasing.