If I hadn't come, what would you have done if you had died?

Facing this situation, Ye Tian still appeared very relaxed, showing not the slightest trace of tension.

"Don't cry, don't cry, Xiaoxi, please don't cry. Seeing you cry like this makes my heart ache even more." Lin Yue hurriedly wiped my tears, her hands gently caressing my face, filling my heart with warmth.

Fortunately, the black-robed Longxuan did not make a move. Perhaps he deemed my strength insignificant and thus did not consider me a worthy opponent.

Qin Fang got out of bed and stood by the window leaning on crutches. Rong Xian stopped halfway through his sentence and followed his gaze downward, faintly making out Su Wuyang and Jiang Jing standing in the open-air garden, their backs turned to them as they looked up at the night sky. The scene looked like a picturesque wallpaper, appearing harmonious yet striking a painful chord in the viewer's heart.

Su Yuyang smiled without a word, took the clothes from Ling Miao, and walked toward the changing room. His outfit was also a traditional Hanfu, but due to the tight schedule, it wasn't custom-made and appeared a bit too large on him.

I had an idea, but I could never bring myself to believe that the truth could possibly be this way. This obsession kept me tangled and unable to find peace of mind.

When Dilong returned to the estate, the elderly steward Zhang Sitong saw that he reeked of alcohol and promptly instructed the servants to prepare a hot bath for him. Soaked in the hot water inside the large wooden tub, the alcohol in his body soon evaporated away with his sweat.

However, the future might be different because humans had grown stronger. Thinking of this, the heavy burdens in the hearts of many optimistic people lightened just a bit.

Sitting on the sofa, Shen Mengyao's face was still flushed red, yet she sat in silence, staring blankly as if utterly exhausted.

Upon seeing this fierce beast, such a thought naturally arose in Lin Feng's mind, almost like a primal instinct.

However, Lin Feng possessed the mark of space and time—a power far more wondrous and formidable than the spatial teleportation of the Space Disk. Therefore, to him, it was not all that precious.

"Your Highness, do you have any flying mecha?" Bai Yi steadied herself to avoid being sucked into the nearby black hole, looking over at her as she spoke.

Perhaps a powerhouse at the extreme void walker level was formidable, but they were incapable of instantly killing another extreme void walker. These extreme void walkers still had the qualification to contend for that Supreme Origin Treasure.

Liu Chu nodded slightly. With that arrogance and terrifying strength, how could the factions in the southern frontier possibly contend against them? Their collapse was well within expectations.

All the Divine Venerables kept their gazes fixed on Lin Feng, yet none of them asked about the Method of Transcendence. They knew that Lin Feng had invited them here for far more than just that.

Those glowing with a pale golden light were none other than the very food they had been longing for in their minds.

China had just spoken offhand, never expecting Jirou to respond immediately. Yet she was certain that Jirou was not awake—this was merely a response from his subconscious.

Yet now, Hanzhong Commandery had truly thrown open its doors to the Chu army; how could Baili Xian not be excited?

Seeing Sheng Ruosi answer the phone and smile so happily, a wave of annoyance instantly welled up inside him, even suspecting that the person on the other end of the call might be a man.

Imperial Prince Li Dan presented his mother, the Holy and Divine Empress Wu Zetian, with a Maitreya relic as a birthday gift.

The crowd wore contemplative expressions, all pondering what should be done as time ticked away second by second.

Madam Zhen was somewhat at a loss, but as someone experienced in the ways of the world, she knew what such a look from the other person implied.

If one were to ask where all that previous hesitation had gone, one could only say it had all been blasted away by that smile from Gu Chen.

Lantian County was also the entrance to the Ziwu Valley of the Qinling passages. The terrain here was precipitous with numerous deep valleys, and it served as a gathering place for the hermits of Zhongnan Mountain.

"No reason! It's just that she is not allowed to leave!" Dongling pointed at Duoshi. This was what she deserved to experience. If she was not made to endure the pain of losing her own flesh and blood firsthand, she would never truly understand what it meant to feel deep anguish for one's son.

Feng Yu's voice came from outside the door. Knowing that he had something to say to him, Yin Zixuan did not invite him in, but instead rose and walked out to the door.

From the very moment the battle began, they had concluded that Xiang Yu was bound to die, because they held absolute confidence in Xue Yang and Jiang Jing.

This Divine Wind powerhouse could not be entirely certain either, as everything was mere speculation. To argue with the First Prince at a time like this was clearly unwise, and he was not foolish enough to do so.

After giving Jack's contact information to Song Ming, Song Ming immediately checked it against the number he had previously used to contact Jack. It turned out to be identical, showing that Jack did not have a habit of changing numbers.

Seven days of the one-month period had already passed. According to the schedule, twenty percent of the underground base project should have been completed by now, but the actual progress was only around ten percent.

The cheers came from the people of Bai'an Prefecture, many of whom had rushed here to cheer for Xiang Yu, though they appeared utterly insignificant in this vast setting.

Thinking of how the descendants of the Northern Xiang Kingdom, who only understood the Kun language, had passed down this sign language for over a thousand years in complete isolation from the world, they truly deserved to be called a silent people.

Accompanied by Zhang Bailing, I finished dinner and went back to sleep. Before leaving, Zhang Bailing reminded me that ensuring the quality of sleep every night was crucial and would greatly help the brain recover its memories.

Although this celebration was strictly internal and did not invite any media or outsiders, the number of participants was still quite large.

Xiang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly. His plan this time had been thwarted by Qi Ling's calm and thorough analysis, though it wasn't a total failure. At the very least, Qi Ling was convinced that his target was the Qi family, which allowed the Su family to completely clear themselves of any suspicion.

However, the dragon cannon still seemed unwilling to soften, stubbornly standing at attention. What on earth was to be done about this?

Wang Yong struggled with reddened eyes for a moment. When the other man refused to let go, he grabbed a bottle from the table and smashed it fiercely against the man's head. The tense atmosphere ignited instantly like a lit firecracker, swords drawn and bows strung.

I do not know how Sheng Shiyao explained my condition to them. Judging by Zhou Tong's expression, he seemed to think I was injured in that catastrophe. Now that the matter was in the past, there was truly no need to bring it up again.

Su Xue was also trying her utmost, attacking with her most powerful magic. While our combination was indeed formidable, we lacked a healer. If we had a powerful healer to assist us, I would have had a one percent conviction of successfully clearing this three-boss trial hall. It was just that the skill "Merciful Salvation" was a bit too useless.