Chapter 15: You Don’t Have to Compromise Yourself

“Everyone, excuse me, who were you just talking about?” A clear, melodious female voice rang out among the crowd, causing the many cultivators who had been engrossed in their discussions to turn their heads.

When they saw Leng Yue’er’s delicate and graceful face, numerous cultivators present immediately wore ingratiating smiles.

“So it’s the young lady of the Leng family. I was wondering who it was,” some murmured.

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Vegetarian Abbot: Everyone, shut up! This isn’t a dream. Wake up! I have good news to announce.

“You’re dreaming, Wang Guang. You’ll pay the price for your boldness today,” Mo Lianghong said coldly, his gaze sharp as a blade, undeterred by the threat.

Su Wushuang looked at Yang Mingye with a worried expression, silently reflecting. He felt that the person before him was not as straightforward as she appeared.

Perhaps, he thought, he had been too biased and prejudiced toward her from the start.

Yan Xiyue glanced at Gu Xi inside the office and realized the door hadn’t been closed. She hurried over, looked at Gu Xi and Su Wushuang in the lounge, then firmly shut the door.

Could it be that the matters she privately discussed with other alliance members and the industrialist from Nandu couldn’t be shared with him?

The bodyguards were not fools; Lord Longlu had said it himself—running around making reckless moves would only corner their entire faction.

When Su Wushuang saw him take out the ring, his eyes shone with excitement, but the next moment, he was left both laughing and crying by his words. Who proposed marriage like that? Had he watched too many TV dramas or idol series?

Wu Jin’s heart raced as she instinctively caught the falling Vera. With her left hand, she tried to reach the corner of the painting frame but missed by a hair.

Besides General Zhao’s elite force of one hundred thousand, there was also another general commanding an additional one hundred thousand troops, serving as backup forces.

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“You can flirt with the girls here, but you cannot take advantage of them; otherwise, you’ll ruin your own reputation.”

Jiang Kun’s face immediately darkened, as if poisoned, and he staggered out swiftly.

“That’s not allowed either. Just call whoever and ask her to come down,” the dormitory supervisor scolded him, blocking his path with a broom from a corner after noticing him wearing sunglasses at night and not paying attention to his attire or face.

He never expected that his moment of confusion would truly intimidate the leading elder. The elder, fearing his son might die at Han Jinyong’s hands, suddenly lost all resistance and immediately softened.

Otherwise, they wouldn’t be causing a ruckus at the hospital entrance while someone was seriously injured, disrupting the entire hospital’s peace.

The three souls were about to merge. Their unification meant that Li Feiyu was on the verge of entering a brand-new realm today—the Condensation Vein stage.

Many who had only heard rumors witnessed this scene and believed it to be true.

Even Bai Lan herself would thoroughly cleanse the hospital scent off her body every day after work, yet the aura inevitably clung to her; unless she left the hospital entirely, it was unavoidable.

The Taoist’s alarm bells rang loudly in his heart. He pushed aside Long Tu blocking the way and hurried forward, his expression growing grave.

Faced with such an An Yichen, I was somewhat bewildered, for I could not understand why he acted so.

Mei Qi’s voice was soft and gentle, but Lu Feng’s sharp words were of no help to him.

She frowned and looked toward Shao Xue, suddenly realizing—although the Song family had not sealed off information themselves, Shao Tianze must have arranged to block news of the Song family when trying to help Song Yunjia.

However, now Zhou Daxiong’s limited strength was formidable to ordinary people but insignificant in his eyes.

The atmosphere was lively, and the crew was thoroughly enjoying themselves. Someone suggested playing the ‘Time Freeze’ game, which was unanimously approved. Everyone busied themselves preparing the set, more enthusiastically than during actual filming.

For a time, the common folk cursed the Yuanmeng Empire, calling it incompetent and foolish for inviting the ambitious Eastern Japanese invaders.

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What a laugh! Zhang Buque finally recovered and instantly felt all the pent-up resentment vanish; it turned out she had not given up on him.

As long as Shao Tianze could remain at the Champs-Élysées, she had countless ways to cook rice to deepen Shao Tianze’s fondness for her.

Among the Seven Vocational Sects, only the Demon Slaying Sect consistently recruited combat martial artists, refusing to accept other martial professions. This meant no alchemists or formation masters would ever appear there. Then where would their pills come from? Common pills could be purchased easily, but eighth-grade pills were exorbitantly priced, beyond the Demon Slaying Sect’s means.

That was the Fire Horn tribe. Ultimately, they never returned to their original world but were shredded into fragments inside the spatial rift.

If not for Hua Qingcheng, Yibao might now be just a wandering ghost at some chaotic burial ground. But one winter, everything changed.

Now, his Vision Realm had reached Earth Vision, fifth stage. Although not yet complete, it was steadily stabilizing. With further cultivation, he would naturally reach the pinnacle of the Vision Realm, and perhaps even begin to touch the threshold of the Heart Consciousness Realm.

“No, no, I think you’re only about fifty or so, still middle-aged. How could you be hooked up with an old man?” Taibai flattered relentlessly.

If she left, perhaps she would become the second Gou Si. But if she didn’t leave, she would hate herself forever.

Just a moment ago, he was asking about Qin Xiuyiao. Now that the main person had arrived, he immediately pretended to forget her name.

The most surprising thing to Lei Tian was that inside the Ancient Xuanyuan Sword, the fire spirit actually burst out of the sword body—a massive fiery dog. Now wearing black wrist guards, the once flaming red adventurer had transformed into a blazing inferno.

Because, through the crystal cup, she saw that the cup of fragrant Bi Luo Chun tea had turned a deep crimson, like blood.

Jiang Weidong accompanied Xun Hui to handle some business today. The master went alone, not letting him tag along. Bored, he couldn’t help but greet Xiao Yao and sneer at him.