One week later, a morning in the Hutton Kingdom at the start of the new year.

As the magical energy railcar slowly came to a stop, the scenery outside the window gradually stilled. The doors opened, revealing a station with a roof constructed of reddish-brown bricks.

"We're here! Ikellite, my home!"

Iphathia's cheerful voice and footsteps echoed on the platform of Ikellite Central Station as she walked, looking around.

It had been many years since she'd returned to Ikellite.

Yesterday's chapter was said to involve history and required modification. I had to rewrite this chapter, so the update was late. Sorry.

"May I ask, Young Master Duan, what qinggong (light body skill) you just used?" Qin Yan asked casually.

After thinking it over, Tang Rufeng finally took action and stripped off He Yingying's skirt and underwear, throwing them on the ground. After doing all this, Tang Rufeng lay down on the bed again.

Originally, these things had nothing to do with A Ying, but coincidentally, A Ying had been implanted with a Heart-Devouring Gu by Crown Prince Zhang Lian.

"My master told me that in everything you do, you must give to get!" The White Phantom, wearing a white mask, replied coldly.

Old Madam Li saw impatience and indifference in Empress Li's eyes. The Li family had come this far entirely because of Empress Li's care. She couldn't imagine what would happen to the Li family if Empress Li fell.

"You want to know who I work for? I say it's for the current Emperor! You want to know why I'm arresting you? You, Prince Xin, hehe!" Qin Yan paused here.

Li Muhe didn't understand why the Wei family's fate had changed. She clearly remembered that Wei Yan had died young, but in this life, she was alive and well, and famous throughout the world. Could it be that she, like her, had been reborn?

"What you think about during the day, you dream about at night. Your Majesty likes children too much, so she often dreams about them," Wei Yan said.

Ji Wei called Chi Boguang in front of Lu Cheng. After the call connected, it rang for a long time before it was answered.

And the Emperor greatly increased military pay, even for the old and weak who were being eliminated, giving them the same monthly allowance of three taels of silver as the soldiers who were currently being recruited.

This was the second time Lu Jifeng had asked the question. In his heart, Ye Bing was still the most important, or rather, the Storm Profound Ice that had been refined by Ye Bing was the fundamental reason why he paid so much attention to him.

Although Ye Bing had a map of Xuanfeng Abyss, even if he only focused on escaping from so many four-legged ice snakes, his ice power would not be enough to sustain him. Being able to last for three days was already an extraordinary feat.

Just as Yan Feng led Ye Bing and the others forward, wanting to introduce them, he was struck hard on the back of the head, leaving him somewhat dazed.

Qing Lian reminded him not to talk nonsense, they were almost there, and he needed to be alert.

The bone whistle in Xu Yan's hand was even more blood-colored, appearing increasingly ferocious. The blood color was glistening, as if it were a bone just dug out from a living creature.

At that time, once he left the gates of this Yan family residence, Yan Ningxue and Yan Qingcheng would probably not be able to take care of him.

Yan Yue saw the envy in Shopkeeper Fang's eyes and gifted him a gourd of Third-Order spirit wine. His envy immediately disappeared, and he kept congratulating Yan Yue on his flourishing business.

Compared to the Great Zhou, the grassland people graze cattle and horses year-round, and their physical strength is not to be underestimated. Dragging on would turn it into a war of attrition.

He cried with tears and snot. The imperial physician and the blockhead censor couldn't bear it either, and testified for Han Yunjing. Duanmu He, having learned the whole story from the guards, wisely chose to remain silent.

It is said that organizations have conducted many repeated experiments on such phenomena, but with no results. In the end, they had to attribute it to human instinctual physiological responses.

The Freemasons' New York headquarters is like an ordinary commercial office building. Through the open glass doors, one can clearly see many people working diligently at their desks, quiet and orderly.