Chapter 30: Just Like She Was Back Then...

With her eyes fixed on her nose and her heart centered, she set Cloud down on the floor. After quickly gathering everything she needed, she prepared a dinner for the cat. Cloud had already eaten two small dried fish earlier, so Sang Ye did not serve a large portion.

She placed the prepared meal into Cloud’s specialized feeding bowl. Sang Ye did not even bother to estimate the price of the bowl, for even a simple dish for eating was exorbitantly expensive.

Just as she finished preparing everything, Pei Jun had already...

Because no one had ever dared to overstep their bounds, no one knew what the promised "consequences of your own actions" truly entailed.

She could not have possibly seen that future Weibo post titled "The Prosperous Age As You Wished," yet in such a marvelous setting, mentioning a "Prosperous Age System" felt like a strange coincidence, a case of great minds thinking alike.

Taking a step back, even if Su Qingge did not die, if the arrow had been off by just a fraction, it could have blinded her or ruined her face.

Xiao Zhan chuckled. The peach blossom wine was sweet and mellow going down, but it had a potent kick; even a man with a decent tolerance would be dead to the world after half a jug.

"As everyone has seen, the explosive popularity of the Stone Age game has significantly squeezed the market for single-player titles; Da Yu's *Heaven's Trace* is a prime example of this."

Once the new recruits arrived, they were immediately integrated into the An Family Army, with Hua Qiong remaining as their commander. Su Qingge resided in the dedicated medical ward alongside the other army physicians.

Stepping out of her room, Yi Cheng saw Yu Guo walking out of her own, smiling, her face glowing with a spring-like radiance. Upon seeing Yi Cheng, Yu Guo immediately relaxed her facial muscles, trying her best to present a normal expression—but it was abnormal, far too abnormal.

"Excellent. That aligns with my thoughts," Cao Yang said approvingly, before turning his head toward Liu Guangran, who was sitting next to him.

From far away, one could see massive waves, over a hundred feet high, surging toward them. The spray crashing against the coastal cliffs erupted into a soaring curtain of water, splashing high enough to reach the deck of the *Snow Whale*.

In a formal Quidditch match, the use of magic is prohibited; this meant that Cedric could not use spells like Eagle Eye to assist him in tracking the Golden Snitch.

If this had happened in the past, given the disparity in strength, had Yang Yan been presented with such an opportunity, he certainly would have eliminated his rivals to prevent any future trouble.

Watching Shi Yajie’s retreating figure, the playful, cynical expression on Yang Yan’s face gradually turned serious.

Dodo’s mouth twitched slightly. Watching the Hanwei soldiers who had already charged to the foot of the city walls, he cursed viciously, while simultaneously ordering the Qing soldiers on the ramparts to loose arrows and prepare the rolling logs and boulders.

Sun Dazhuang walked over to inspect them and discovered that they had been knocked unconscious from behind.

"Since you are all so noisy, then you may all go to your deaths." The dragon ceased its conversation with the man in black and raised its hand. In an instant, flames engulfed the world, yet the fire caused no harm to anyone; it was as if the flames everyone saw were merely an illusion.

At the second gunshot, its other hind leg vanished. It collapsed onto the ground in a heap. Ye Qian walked forward unhurriedly; a bullet pierced its neck, and finally, it could no longer run. It could only watch helplessly as it died there due to its own curiosity, destined to become a delicacy on someone else’s table.

Judging by his physical aptitude and his shooting form, Li Qiu could tell at a glance that he was a promising talent for basketball, possessing great potential.

Ling Ling was still sitting in her chair inside the office. Upon hearing the sound outside the door, she looked toward the entrance to see a man in a black suit, one foot already across the threshold, turning his head to look at her.

"What if I told you it was your brother who sent me to persuade you?" Ye Xian sighed helplessly, having no choice but to bring up Zhao Deguang. If he himself lacked any credibility, surely his own brother would be persuasive enough?