Chapter 2466: All Is Fate

Qinglan felt a little helpless. Besides discussing the map, there was nothing else to say during their meeting. Many things in her heart had settled, becoming clear and understandable.

She decided to ignore his messages again, simply put her phone aside, and began organizing the documents on her desk. She gathered the freshly printed, categorized papers and stapled them together, intending to hand them over to him tomorrow after a final check.

The general operations were the same, but she was more meticulous and had a stronger command over modern tools. As a result, she completely outperformed Juanmao in terms of speed.

Bai Xing awkwardly glanced at Diyi. Although Diyi didn't continue to glare at him, Bai Xing knew where to draw the line.

"Master, someone is here to invite us to a banquet," Qiuqiu's voice announced, waking Fuxiao.

Could you hold me? Could you listen to my heart? But these words were never properly spoken while alive, so why say them now, on the verge of leaving?

"..." Xi Jincheng seemed genuinely asleep, oblivious to the world around him, not even twitching an eyelid.

Chirping whispers spread through the surroundings. Everyone watched the scene with immense shock, while Jun Hongyuan slightly furrowed his brows, lost in thought.

Chu Lian felt a pang of sadness seeing the grandmother and two grandchildren bidding farewell. Simply in terms of time, she had clearly been with the Empress Dowager the longest. Why were the twins treated better than her?

"Tell me about our company's cooperation with the forestry department," Meifang heard Xi Jincheng say, immediately launching into business as she closed the door, and she finally felt relieved.

The black-robed mages of the Desert people were renowned, forming a powerful iron triangle with the army and the merchant guild.

Amidst the bitterness, the heated brick bed slowly warmed up. They drifted into a daze and fell asleep, sleep becoming the only way to survive.

The two figures moved, becoming blurry. In a breath, only the bewildered tree demon remained where they had stood.

At the same time, with a dull "crash" followed by a long echo, the lantern landed on the ground, hurting no one.

Currently, DnD was essentially an unsanctioned private force, similar in nature to Lemon LV, but simply placed on the grand stage of the league.

"Let it be the day after tomorrow!" Li Shimin didn't explicitly state what he would do with the grain, and Li Shentong didn't ask.

The one thing that cannot be forced in this world is affection. If it cannot be possessed and cannot be forced, then it must be let go.

"Your Majesty, I have a memorial to present!" A minister couldn't help but step forward immediately. How could he miss such a hard-won opportunity?

"The rest of you generals, heed my command!" Yang Jian's gaze swept over everyone present, and he spoke in a serious and undeniable tone.

"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir." The chiliarch bowed repeatedly, then hurried out of the city.

My face instantly flushed. I quickly pulled my head back, covered my chest, and tightly closed my eyes. Those two were utterly shameless, doing such a thing here. How indecent!

Hao Shuai and Yang Chanjuan finally reacted, staring at the unbelievable scene on stage. They struggled to find their voices, then weakly looked at Luwei and said.

"What's this? Are you afraid your wife will be snatched away, so you came specifically to block people?" Qin Pinshang said with a playful smirk.

Just a short distance from their target, they simultaneously stopped, then moved slowly in a crouch, observing the movements.

"Brother Xiao, so this matter is settled? If so, let's toast with tea to wish for tomorrow's success," Xiao He said to Xiao Zilian, raising his teacup.

Liu Xiling didn't react, and her petting motion stopped. Her fingers remained buried in the warm fur.

Looking at the people at the door, Li Mobai felt warmth in his heart. Although he had only recently met some of them, he still felt their genuine concern. In this cruel apocalypse, this room felt incredibly warm at that moment.

Yue Xiazhi looked left and right from the side, knowing it wasn't her place to speak at the moment, so she went back to observing the two giant beasts carefully.

"Fang Yu hasn't left the school yet; he only withdrew. He's still in the student council room," Qing Cen continued.

He mused that in a few years, when the Polar Bear country collapsed, he might be able to recruit him to Huaguo. Later, Kitinov proved very talented in programming and created several different versions of Russian Tetris.

Xi Yan entered the house, glanced at them, and without attempting any pleasantries, simply wanted to go straight upstairs.

Qin Nianxi only opened the letter. As expected, the Real Person had no confidence regarding the Eldest Princess's poison and couldn't think of any good solutions for the time being. As for Wang Sanlang's condition, they could only continue treatment based on his current state and observe.

Yu Wanwan had agreed to everything, so naturally she couldn't procrastinate. Since she had no work tomorrow anyway, she accepted.

"Alright," Chef Wang nodded, then patted Chen Huajiang's shoulder, his expression indicating he had something more to say but refrained.

Ning Fan also frowned, though only slightly. However, these were indeed the fluctuations produced during a fight. He dashed directly up the mountain gate, moving through the air.

Pan Disheng began to state the purpose of his visit, but before he could finish, he was rejected by Chen Huajiang.

Shangguan had a reason to ask so bluntly. Firstly, the common people of the Tang Dynasty weren't particularly surprised by cultivators flying through the sky. Secondly, the appearance of the fat man before him was simply too bizarre and unique—so unique that he wouldn't forget it after a single glance.

Zhu Su hurried to the outer hall to get him a glass of water. As she poured, the classmates playing cards instantly fell silent, with only the sounds of mahjong tiles and playing cards remaining.

The secret guard opened his mouth to say something, but before he could explain, the light on his body suddenly intensified, and the temperature instantly soared to tens of thousands of degrees.

Officials who adopted a conciliatory policy fared better. Although they couldn't immediately establish effective rule in the local area, they didn't provoke strong resentment or rejection from the local Western Qin people.

Wang Benqing took it, quickly tore it open, and his expression immediately relaxed, only to be replaced by anger.

This was their pre-game strategy: in the preliminaries, Huaxia deliberately held back, placing themselves fifth in the overall standings, making them inconspicuous. The goal was to make opponents believe they had victory assured, then to unleash a sudden burst in the finals, catching their rivals off guard.

In the world of cultivation, how could any single technique, secret art, or piece of advice easily lead directly to the Grand Dao?

Xie Haoran raised his hand and placed it on He Mingming's shoulder. His grip was firm, and an indescribable smoothness permeated through the thin fabric of her clothes to his palm, like a blazing fire, intensely igniting the male hormones constantly secreting within him.