Volume 1, Chapter 47: You Didn't Want Me to Come?

The gist of it was that the supply map had been accidentally lost, and she had mistakenly thought that Shen Zhao had taken it, leading to an unnecessary misunderstanding. She was specifically offering an explanation for this, and in the end, she even took the blame upon herself, attributing it to a momentary impulse.

Between the lines, her wonderful qualities of being understanding and magnanimous were thoroughly revealed.

What she said started out as mere talk, but as she went on, she became genuinely moved, and her tone carried a profound sense of envy and a faint trace of jealousy.

The items matched the location, but I deliberately acted as though the proprietorship was unclear. Panic leads to mistakes, and mistakes would create an opportunity for me to exploit.

The shock came from Tang Hao's heaven-defying strength, while the joy stemmed from the realization that even these lofty sect elders had their day of downfall.

The Snow Dragon Lion's fur drooped limply in accordance with its mood. It took several deep breaths before tightly closing its mouth, trying its best to make no sound.

Several crystalline rays quietly darted outward, remarkably originating from the Heart-Linked Scallion that had emerged from Li Jing's body at some unknown moment.

The scent of alcohol on him was not heavy at all; his aura was warm and refreshingly crisp. The garments worn within the palace were all managed by the Bureau of Fine Apparel, carrying a faint scent of medicinal herbs specially used for incense. How could anyone be drunk yet have such a faint smell of alcohol on them?

"Young Master Guan?" Yu Xi failed to figure out the reason for a moment and reached out to touch his forehead. The latter turned his head away with great reluctance while simultaneously sniffing hard.

Tang Hao's face turned gloomy as he stroked Zhou Suxue's head with pity, yet towering fury surged within his heart.

Zhang Can's figure flashed; before his residual image at the spot had even faded, he had already appeared before Bai Yuan, blocking his path of escape.

After pondering that his own team's strength was not inferior to Chelsea's—and perhaps even stronger—Houllier felt he did not need to worry too much. However, this did not mean Houllier was arrogant; on the contrary, Houllier understood very well that to defeat Chelsea, he must first neutralize their midfield playmaker, Lampard.

As for that daughter of his, how could he have the nerve to call her the belle of the village? In that case, she was probably the only unmarried young woman left in his entire village.

Xiao Chao uttered a soft note of surprise, discovering that it was actually a Spirit Array Map of the Ruins Divine Mansion, which was the method to open the spirit array of the North Sea Ruins Grotto-heaven, though it was an incomplete map.

Murong Yan'er waved her right hand, and the snowflakes drifting across the stage instantly vanished. She glanced at Gu Yan before turning and stepping down from the stage.

"Hiss!" Unable to figure out why, George scrambled up from the bed. The moment he moved, he could not help but gasp sharply, because this movement immediately caused him to feel excruciating pain all over his body, especially in his legs.

The grandfather who had once been so exceptionally intimate in her heart had now become so unfamiliar and distant.

It must be said that it was precisely because of Keegan's coaching that George rarely suffered injuries in his subsequent matches. Nonsense—as a defender, Keegan had even resorted to sliding tackles from behind. Having learned to avoid such the most dangerous and devastating fouls, how could George possibly get injured now?

A man suddenly appeared before Ling Feng, holding a wooden sword and wearing a brightly colored, light red robe.

Ling Feng was extremely satisfied with the Finger Flicking Divine Skill he had learned today, and under its influence, his fingers felt particularly itchy.

Gu Yan was silent for a moment. In his heart, he had no idea whether the Zhao Ying mentioned by Bi Chun was indeed the Zhao Ying that Su Feng had asked them to look for, but Su Feng had explicitly stated that Zhao Ying was in the North Nether Divine Palace, meaning this person ought to have a certain degree of renown within the palace.

Inside the room, only Long Xinglin, Su Mei, and Bai You remained, and the atmosphere was dead silent. If it had been the past, Long Xinglin and Su Mei would have had endless things to talk about, but after what happened last time, everything had changed.