119 Yin and Yang

Master of Mythology The novel I wrote is truly dreadful. 1400 words 2026-04-13 10:29:09

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“What if I refuse?”

Bai Zongnan narrowed his eyes.

“Refuse? Hmph. You will have no choice.”

Shangguan Yiqi sneered.

At once, the black iron staff in Shangguan Yiqi’s hand vanished, only to reappear in his left palm. He swung it with a mighty sweep.

The staff spun, tearing through the void.

Whoosh!

The iron staff came hurtling through the air.

“What!”

Bai Zongnan was utterly astonished. He—

Her emotions were complicated. She was heartbroken that Kebe had suffered such harm, yet happy for her as well, because her father had not abandoned her. He had come, and he had brought her the finest specialist.

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She apologized with such solemnity that Nanmen Zun’s expression turned as ugly as though he had swallowed a revolting fly.

Her eyes were completely scorched by his smile. Was this the result he had given her after she brought him to the Han family?

Qingzhu was already used to Qingyan’s greed whenever money was involved. If Qingyan had not loved wealth so much, Qingzhu would never have been able to persuade her to help.

“What’s wrong with being like me? Is there something bad about it?” Chu Huandong was in a foul mood that day. He had none of his usual warm smiles for Wang Zhangzhu, and his manner was exceptionally hard.

The wind in the mountain ravine was fierce. It blew against their completely soaked clothes, making the cold bite through them. Chu Huandong had just swum through the ravine and knew how icy the water was. Thinking that Wang Zhangzhu must be frozen through, he held her tighter in secret and prayed that she would not catch a cold or develop a fever.

“If that’s the case, then perhaps… perhaps you should stop provoking her. Whether that child is yours or not, the child is her own flesh and blood. She cannot neglect it!” Manager Lian readily agreed.

It was merely that Qu Miaoling, who had made enemies everywhere, had probably never imagined that she would one day lose her influence.

When Feng Xuan saw that this noble princess consort had completely abandoned the dignified bearing she had shown the previous night in front of her teacher, whom she regarded as a father, she recalled her own father, Feng Sheng. The scene struck her as both amusing and poignant. Overcome by sorrow, she had no wish to eavesdrop on the master and disciple’s conversation, so she quietly turned and left.

If Commandery Princess Qingyi insisted that Miss Qing was truly such a despicable person, then the commandery princess herself was no different. Yet if Commandery Princess Qingyi did not wish to admit that she, too, was a coward who hid her head in the sand, then she had to believe that Miss Qing treated her just as she treated the Emperor of Xiling—refraining from arguing with her out of awe and reverence.

Only then did everyone feel their breathing return to normal. Immediately, an even louder wave of discussion erupted than when the aquatic creatures had appeared moments before.

Duan Lingfeng did not hesitate at all. He raised his hand and clicked Confirm. Then he waited quietly for the new system notification.

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The workers handling the equipment were extremely rough. They piled the six servers together haphazardly and then left.

Far in the rear, Aragorn immediately asked his adjutant after hearing the enormous tremor.

“Uh… I haven’t told them yet.” Han Feng himself did not think it was a particularly serious matter, but he understood what Liu Yueshuang meant. As their son, he really ought to tell his parents about certain major decisions, even if they would most likely support him.

Ordinary people had remarkably short memories. What they needed was simply to get on with their lives, and public opinion was the easiest thing to let fade during peaceful times.

After Chen Mengting left, Jiang Yubai’s expression darkened. His face remained calm and impassive, but the darkness in his eyes was bottomless and exceedingly dangerous.

“All right, then. I hope you will honor your promise, fellow cultivator. I said…” Mo Ru fell silent in thought for a long while before speaking with some helplessness.

Wang Wei asked his father-in-law. The old man was responsible for the entire negotiation, and every recent development was under his control. Only he could provide an accurate timetable.

The steel-muscled man before her had aroused an endless desire within her. In particular, the enormous bulge faintly visible through the torn openings in the trousers shattered by artillery fire made her whole body burn with heat.

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