Chapter 57

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Seeing Empress Nie’s tone sharpen slightly with excitement and her face contorted by anger, Zhao Si felt a deep sense of aversion welling up inside him. Qian Ruoruo’s cheeks flushed with a smile. “What do you mean I’ve made things hard for you? Every time, you’ve worn me out until my back aches and I can’t get out of bed, and yet you have the nerve to say I made things hard for you!” Clenching her fists, Qian Ruoruo pounded firmly on Jing Moxuan’s chest several times.

Jiu Huang stared at Zhao Xuan in shock, her heart stunned into silence. Yet, upon hearing Zhao Xuan’s words, she accepted them without a trace of doubt. This was because the Wutong Sect had ceased controlling their disciples’ desires ever since, even encouraging them to marry and bear children.

Gu Yu was completely unaware within his soul world? And that figure, he had utterly failed to notice. At that moment, the silver-white gaze of that silhouette suddenly vanished.

“How is that possible? You’re supposed to be dead! I killed you with my own hands, how could this be?” Qi Mu Yan turned around in horror, only to find that Gu Yu, who had been lying down, had disappeared.

Of course, Guang Bo naturally assumed that Lei Sheng must have learned of this through the Wutong Sect.

Qian Ruoruo knew why Jing Moxuan was unhappy—because Xia Feng was still working in the restaurant. Years ago, to deal with Jing Moxuan, Xia Feng had claimed to be her boyfriend. Jing Moxuan likely still held a grudge over this.

Lu Xuehua couldn’t help but feel a pang of emotion: never had she imagined her life would veer so drastically off course.

Liu Huo’s question immediately silenced Elder Liu, who stared wide-eyed at Liu Huo, then slapped his head with his chopsticks.

“Great-granduncle, your original name was Singularity, known as the Great Sage Singularity. Why are you now called Platinum Crow?” asked the Martial Star Lord.

“I don’t need your gratitude. I only hope you sincerely become a good person from now on and stop causing trouble outside!” Mr. Liang said firmly.

“I never imagined I’d have such a magnificent night. Truly, thank you,” Shen Yan strode away without a glance at me.

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First, he wanted to avoid this awkward situation. Second, he wanted to get some fresh air and disperse the scent on him. Once outside, seeing no one nearby, he discreetly touched himself. Since the skirt was made of satin and had folds, it was difficult for others to notice, so he felt much more at ease.

“What does this mean?” Jiang Chang’an harbored doubts. The “dan” mentioned here did not refer to elixirs but to the internal core of cultivators, akin to the dantian spoken of by martial artists.

“Mei Nai, are you still cooking lunch or am I?” Ji Qingcheng sat on the sofa, munching on freshly bought potato chips, looking at Ji Mei Nai as she asked.

Previously, Third Master was fine, but when I served him, things went awry. Wouldn’t that be our fault as servants? It was also hard to explain to Sister Ping.

“That sound again, only stronger this time!” Jiang Chang’an suddenly reacted and gazed eastward.

Until An Juntang approached and held an umbrella over him, rainwater dripped along the paper umbrella’s edge into the blood, then flowed along the stone bridge into the river.

Dongfang Yunyang did not hesitate; his kunai stabbed directly at Fujiwara Tsuru’s chest.

Jiang Yin cursed vehemently. He hated, even despised, the tone of the Demon Lord, who despite doing utterly repugnant things, acted as if superior, enjoying the process. It was infuriating—he wished he could knock some sense into him.

Everyone exhaled in relief, each leaning against a large tree to catch their breath, drawing water from their bottles and wiping sweat from their brows.

Lin Kongxue had been engrossed in listening but was dismayed when Bai Fuling suddenly shifted the topic to herself.

However, Lin Kongxue had no time to respond, as he was already preparing to move things into the Hongmeng New Origin Realm.

Huo Qingqing had walked away, and Huo Qingsong was ready to escort Lv Xianger and Lv Hong back to the Lv family before returning to Zhechong Mansion. After all, this was the outskirts of Jiangling Prefecture, and reaching the Lv family was no easy feat. Naturally, Lv Xianger and Lv Hong did not refuse.

Waiting to see how things unfolded was the best choice the four could make. They did not know who had captured them, so had no other strategy.

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Chu Xiu returned from Jingzhou to Yanlan City at the end of July, with Yun Cheng’s wedding set for the winter month of that year. Yanlan City’s climate was warm and humid year-round; in winter, with less rain and moderate weather, it was the perfect season for weddings and farewells.

The head of the subordinates was so angry he wanted to quit. The Yellow Emperor, fearing the man was wrongly accused, hurried back to investigate. He discovered the subordinate had too many tasks and was overwhelmed, so mistakes in hearing and remembering were understandable. Thus, the Yellow Emperor gave him another chance to make corrections.

“Mom, who are they?” Luo Luo, sensitive to her mother’s unusual mood, tugged her sleeve and feigned curiosity.

Ye Xing grabbed the Golden Dragon Mace of Emperor Jinzuan and the storage ring without inspection, then drew the Golden Flame Bow.

This was only the fifth level of tribulation lightning, with an even more powerful sixth level, and even… a more terrifying seventh level.

Though she was more curious about the source of Ming Bufe’s vegetables, Tang Ke decided to ignore it, keeping her own secret in mind. Still, some friendly reminders were necessary; had it not been for Ji Minghao’s help, Coco’s pastry shop might have already belonged to someone else.

Since everyone’s martial skill was mediocre, why not consider other methods to enhance their strength from different avenues, striving to surpass other sects?

Especially the Luo family, a great clan. Their estate had long been in the capital, their power undeniable. That they had quietly thrived in Yunling Town for so many years spoke volumes about their capabilities.

Gao Jianfei ignored the waiting birds and did not pursue them, thinking he would let his family settle into their new home today before dealing with Sister Hongjie and Zeng Jian himself.