To Zheng Changsheng, those words sounded more like a tremendous insult. It was practically reminding him that he, too, needed to reserve a permanent seat on the bench for Gao Jinsong.
By this time, the weather in early spring had already become quite warm. Shang Yu strolled behind the guard, finding the scenery in the rear garden rather pleasant.
Fierce Tiger's expression gradually turned ugly. He recognized it as the weapon Roman had hidden in the secret compartment.
Hu Qiang was genuinely worried that he might go mad like Fan Jin when he passed the imperial examination. There probably were not many butchers to be found in this era, but after watching for a while and seeing that he had finally calmed down and sat back down, Hu Qiang felt much more at ease. It seemed he had not lost his mind after all.
"Why have we been searching for so long and still haven't found the entrance to the second floor?" Grape complained loudly.
After the week-long event ended, we would launch a special "sitewide public vote" segment. The most talented "micro-review expert" would be selected by all Zongheng users from among these seven "classic micro-reviews."
Hu Qiang felt a little displeased. Wasn't this a waste of his expression? He reined in his smile and spoke solemnly.
Flowing Clouds and Running Water Realm. Moon Soul thought of the five words on the huge boulder floating beyond that field of jagged rocks. Those words must have been "Flowing Clouds and Running Water Realm."
"General Solaman, I'll have to trouble you to accompany me beyond the army. I need to return to my own forces. Please act according to the method we discussed earlier. If you do so, your army will be able to return safely to Quanzhou!" The warm current