Volume 1, Chapter 60: Covering with a White Sheet

Upon receiving the news of Song Xingyan's car accident, Song Ziling and Nan Wei rushed to the hospital immediately.

"Nanyi, what happened to Xingyan? Why did he get into another car accident?" Nan Wei grabbed Song Nanyi's hand, her palms covered in cold sweat.

Song Nanyi could not explain.

Her tears kept falling.

She had completely lost her composure.

Time raced on, yet seemed to stand completely still.

"It's actually Mo Zilin!" Many commanders stared in disbelief at Mo Zilin, who exuded an air of immortal grace, before turning their gazes to Ye Tianxun.

Yue Chen collected himself slightly and glanced at his fellow disciples, all of whom were staring at him with their mouths wide open.

Moreover, the current situation was no longer merely a conflict between the scholars of Wuchang Prefecture and Jingzhou Prefecture; if it escalated into a homicide case, the government would inevitably have to intervene.

The lingering scent of blood in the air belonged to humans. Undoubtedly, in the skirmishes that took place before Yue Chen and the others arrived, human cultivators had already suffered heavy casualties.

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After pondering for a long time inside her embroidery tower, You Baochou finally made up her mind. When it came to the momentous affair of marriage, she could not afford to be reserved. If she stammered and beat around the bush, what would happen if her father misinterpreted her intentions? Wouldn't that be a disaster?

Sitting on two adjacent tree branches were two people—one sighing deeply, the other completely relaxed and casual, both chewing on sweet and delicious fruits.

The treasure-hunting area was located right beside the Colosseum, housed in a tall building guarded by several doormen at the entrance.

Lü Shu ran in front holding a portable speaker. Actually, he wasn't even running at full strength, because if he had, the middle-aged women wouldn't have been able to keep up.

Mu Sanqian raised his head and let out a long sigh of relief. It seemed that Su Xuan's words had provided him with profound guidance.

Zheng Xichen felt resentful, but since he had ridden in the same car with Zheng Chenheng, he swallowed his frustration, lifted his feet, and walked toward the parking lot.

"The concentration of spiritual energy here is at least ten times that of the Zishan Dynasty. Truly, it is a place of picturesque mountains, clear waters, and outstanding people," Hua Fei exclaimed with a sigh.

Su Mei gnashed her teeth in hatred toward Yan Xixi, but she had no choice but to keep her mouth shut, her internal hatred for her growing even deeper.

Meanwhile, the person playing the flute stood alone in the courtyard amidst pristine white snow, dressed in only a single thin layer of clothing. Seemingly impervious to the cold, he was utterly lost and consumed by his own music.

The further Old Zhang ventured into the big cities to do business, the more he understood that the children in his mountain village could not be allowed to live such a life forever.

Ever since she entered the palace, she had moved into a Buddhist hall, as if locking all the turmoil of the mortal world outside her doors.

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Amidst agonizing torment, the singing from next door finally stopped, and the two of them sat down once again to talk.

She opened the three packages of dried goods sent by Uncle Niu and discovered they were dried bamboo shoots, dried day lilies, and dried bean curd skins.

Well then... all of this truly was her fault, but she hadn't done it on purpose. An unwitting person is not guilty; if she saved this alchemist, healed him back to health, and then compensated him with a new alchemy cauldron, would he forgive her "impulsive youthful folly"?

The big shots exchanged meaningful glances, silently sharing their mutual confusion, but since Lawrence wouldn't divulge a single detail, they had no choice but to let the matter drop.

As for Zuo Jian, although he also looked somewhat mature—of course, his was the kind of mature charm overflowing with masculine appeal rather than simply looking old—

When had Lin斌 ever experienced being held at gunpoint like this? His sphincter instantly loosened, and he was so terrified he almost shatted his pants.

Hearing this, Yao Ze instantly felt a surge of joy; once Li Guangchen stepped in, the matter would basically be settled without any problems. Yao Ze immediately gave Li Guangchen the hotel's address.

I smiled as well, my heart and soul completely at ease. I had once seen through the initial stage, suffering immensely while agonizing over the choice between Lu Er and my cultivation path. I had said I would choose Lu Er, yet I kept hesitating to make a final decision, until the sight of the box made me understand tenacity: I could fight the heavens, contend with the earth, and I would protect my own happiness.