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Chapter 293 The Supreme Mage Order is About to be Established

Humming a little tune, Russell arrived at the Kamar-Taj Dining Hall.

The monks practice both physical and magical cultivation, and their daily activities are very demanding, requiring a lot of food to replenish their energy.

However, everyone's physical condition is different, and the timing of hunger varies from person to person.

To prevent any monks from going hungry during his term, Russell specifically instructed that the canteen should always have food available for the monks to use freely.

Yes, this is definitely not for his own convenience.

The Empress spoke lightly and casually, but Consort Yi, whose mouth was still sealed, was immediately slapped again by the eunuch. The gag in her mouth was already soaked with blood, and Consort Yi's face was swollen and red on both sides. One could imagine how vicious the blow was.

One evening, she got up to get some water, but when she saw the strawberries in the refrigerator, she couldn't resist and ate a few.

She thought, "The audience's eyes don't seem to be very good either. Why should Lin Sisi be pitied?"

She schemed against him, yet he still took responsibility and married her, giving her a marriage that shielded her from gossip. She should have been overjoyed and grateful.

"How can I sleep? I can only feel at ease when I see you safe and sound." Chen Feng tried his best to keep his tone calm.

“However, with your strength and the aid of such a divine artifact, ordinary early-stage Golden Core cultivators might not be a match for you,” Mu Qiankun suddenly said, with a hint of emotion.

"Mom, I forbid you to go to Lili!" Chen Ziyu looked at Li Meiling firmly, feeling very dissatisfied. He couldn't believe that even after pleading with her so much, she was still unwilling to compromise for him. He really couldn't understand his mother at all.

"Shut up!" Luo Qingxian cried, her whole being radiating anger and frustration.

"Anyway, you have to be sincere and open your heart when you confess to her. Tell her how much you like her, how you feel about her, and let her know everything. You have to move her!" Han Zhuofeng said.

In the past, her mother would be heartbroken if she even frowned, but today her mother was a stranger to her. She put on expensive jewelry that she had never liked and wore heavy makeup.

"Hehe, why aren't you leaving yet? Do you want to drink this old man's tea?" After a long while, Old Yi slightly raised his head.

"Whatever you want, I can grant it to you," Xuan Yuanqing said generously. He always felt inexplicably good to Chao Xiwu, not only because she was Xuan Yuan Shenji's disciple, but also because of her demeanor, which was admirable.

Although my dad is outspoken, he wouldn't be this blunt with other people, which shows how resolute his attitude was this time—so resolute that even my mom didn't intend to chime in.

He was as imposing as anyone, especially with that fearless expression on his face—a bit fierce, a bit like "fuck you." I'd almost never seen Li Baitian with that expression before. I'd seen fights before, but those were just for fun; this time, he was clearly serious.

Where exactly is the mistake? Even if we determine right from wrong, what's the point? That's life—intricate and complex, with different kinds of missed opportunities and reunions unfolding every day, in every place.

Xiao Chuo murmured, "Two people? Who else is there besides Prince Zhao?" She sat back down by the bed, pondering the question but unable to find a solution.

"You almost ate me." Ye Chen said calmly, then smiled when he realized that Zhang Fan had completely returned to his senses.

The blood spheres kept changing, and as the illusory phantom rotated, veins and ligaments gradually appeared on its body, like the framework of a person's body seen through some kind of instrument.

She was already annoyed that Huangfu Mo had initially suspected her of being a spy, and just when Jing Feng stopped suspecting her, this happened... She wondered how the peasant and slave uprising on Huangfu Mo's side was being handled. Thinking about this made Fang Mengbao even more depressed.