Volume 1, Chapter 30: Lord Fang Yuan's One-Minute Lesson in Great Love

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Fang Yuan immediately noticed the trembling of the two maids and spoke gently, “There’s no need to be afraid. I, Fang Yuan, am a kind person who detests killing above all else. The philosophy I uphold is to win hearts through love. Although just now you were whispering some disrespectful words about me outside the door, that’s alright. I am magnanimous and will not hold those words against you.”

Upon hearing this, the two maids visibly relaxed. After all, when someone as important as Fang Yuan says he won’t kill, it’s certain he won’t.

Yet Fang Yuan continued with a teasing tone, “Although I won’t hold you accountable, on the other hand...”

Ying Buyi cautiously stepped forward, but suddenly the door behind him slammed shut. A masked man dropped from above, kicking toward his head. To make the act look convincing, he feigned panic and raised his right arm to block the first round of attacks.

Watching Qin Feng’s smile, Zhang Yuxiao felt a surge of anger rising, with no outlet for his fury.

When Xu Mengmeng spoke, she was partly justifying herself with a pretense of conducting an anti-drug operation. Even if that wasn’t the case, she barely had any time left for herself, as the remainder was all devoted to his wife.

The matter was somewhat absurd, incoherent, and sudden. Nobody had fully processed it before it ended.

Cheng Qingmei thought it inconvenient to pour the liquid directly into the water like that, fearing it might spill too much at once and cause waste.

Xing Bing went off to eat, ignoring the live stream. Within ten minutes, the viewer count surpassed two thousand.

In her era, university education was already compulsory, so it was likely the same in this world.

Buddhism, ancient sacred beasts, insect tribes, winged people—any one of these alone was enough to challenge the Five Rings for a drink. Survival itself was uncertain; attempting to split forces to assist others was pure fantasy.

He didn’t know what was happening over there. His main task now was to buy time here, while the other side would naturally carry out the beheading of the imperial princess.

Just as the assassin leader was savoring thoughts of when he could escape with his payment and enjoy his freedom in the latter half of life—

With Chu Xiao’s sudden scream, Gu Zhanyi felt the world spin upside down. Disordered noises shattered his eardrums. In the last moment before losing consciousness, he caught sight of hurried figures, none of whom he wished to see.

Schizophrenia was a difficult illness to handle. Lin Bai considered whether to introduce a few experts in the field. Just as she pondered this, a cup of water was handed to her, a gesture of gratitude for the meal he brought her tonight, indicating he would not stand idly by.

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Yu Jianjun’s words made me drop my jaw in astonishment. A heavy weight seemed lodged in my throat, while my ears filled with piercing whistles and dolphin-like sounds. The world before me swayed, and the glaring sunlight hastened the moment I coughed up a mouthful of fresh blood.

They were all normal cultivators, the only difference being that the person sitting at the main seat carried nothing but wore a Daoist robe, while the person beside him bore a sword case on his back, both engrossed in reading jade slips.

As for me, I was utterly excited. Thinking about going to the amusement park tomorrow, I got out of bed and stood before the large wooden wardrobe, carefully selecting my clothes for the day.

Wang Mu didn’t want to find them. In such a critical moment, encountering Wang Mu would only bring danger. Wang Mu was worried for them because when the founding primordial spirit unleashed its world-shattering power, Wang Mu clearly sensed all twelve Flower Sages and the Eight Vajras were controlled by their inner demons at that moment.

Thanks to these people who aimed their attacks at his body and spared his head. If his head had been smashed open and bleeding, things would have been even more troublesome.

His gentle kiss barely brushed Yun Xiao’s smooth neck. The cruel part was that she was bound by his spiritual power, unable to move as he fondled her.

If Xie Dongya truly became enraged, he wouldn’t hesitate to turn this place into a scrap yard.

Peaceful, multicolored light bathed the horizon. The heart demon illusion array rose, fully controlled by Wang Mu. Every talisman and spiritual energy line in the formation was vibrant with color.

In the end, Tiger Fool gave up reluctantly, casting aside the tentacle soaked in foul-smelling fluid from the rock wall, then looked sorrowfully at the shellfish sizzling on the grill, filled with indescribable melancholy.

Though these hearsay legends could be dismissed, the historical records in our country clearly document turtle shell divination, which is actually a form of witchcraft.

Yet on the surface, Liu Yue showed no scars at all—not a single injury, nor even fingerprints from others. She looked as peaceful as if asleep.

“Da Fa, are you really serious now?” Qiu Biao asked, watching the earnest Hu Dafa with a gentle tone.

The monkey sat down, regulated his breath, and employed the Formless True Qi to neutralize the poison king’s venom within his body.

Upon hearing this, Su Yuheng was already weeping. “Ling Zhi, thank you for your hard work and for taking care of big brother!” she said, embracing her as she cried.

Nie Feng observed that the guests for the evening were all high-ranking officials and nobles. He could not afford to offend any of them. Since Hu Ping had brought him along, he resolved to endure and avoid causing trouble for Hu Ping or losing face.

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The fleet was owned by a man named Zhao, a member of the Hubei Tiandihui. They had joined the Revolutionary Army last year, operating under the guise of grain merchants, now under the jurisdiction of Hou Cheng.

The most prosperous part of Luoyang in the capital was the commercial district lining both banks of the Luo River. To facilitate the transport of merchants and travelers, the most valuable shops were set along the river, with numerous music houses and brothels densely packed on both sides. The South Street and North Street along the Luo River were bustling with visitors, carriages clattering by.

In the latter half of the night, each person took a room to sleep, but Yin Linglong insisted on sharing a room with Nie Feng.

After seeing everyone leave, Ye Ming returned to the martial hall to practice his fists. The competition with Shangguan Jie was only a week away, and he had to make the most of his time.

Hong Ling shook her head gently. Back then, Huo Ling often praised Ye Ming’s talent in front of her. Yet now, she saw no sign of any gift; all his attributes were merely average.

“Damn it, who thinks they can mess around in front of me? When the tiger shows its might, do you think I’m a sick cat?” Feng Xiao cursed angrily at Wang Lu lying on the ground before turning to leave.

Fortunately, Ling Tian’s Five Elements Evade Technique and the Blood Escape Technique of the heart were alternated. After a day and a night, they finally sighted a towering city.

Yang Qi dared not take responsibility without evidence but felt compelled to reveal the matter as a duty.

With the time nearly up, the Zheng family led the group to Changhe Hall to pay respects to the Jiang family. Cui Jing appeared somewhat nervous and fidgeted with the handkerchief in her right hand.

Getting close to Gu Zhao, using Gu Zhao against Hong Youhe, and cozying up to Xing Haibin. If Xing Haibin could speak well of him to the higher-ups, the upper echelon would seriously consider Xing Haibin’s advice. With additional backing, it was possible to shine once more in the twilight of his official career.

Though the elder was cunning like a fox, this time he had fallen into someone else’s scheme. “Alas, this old man actually doesn’t believe my words,” the man sighed feigning helplessness.