Chapter 57: Did He Bring a Woman Home?

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With the bright red clothing and ceremonial carriages ready, it seemed everything was prepared. Yet a problem arose: the musical instruments. Many suona horns and drums had been gathered, but unfortunately, few cultivators in Li Tian’s unit knew how to play them.

Mu Xiaofan, seeing the situation, wanted to cut away the vines binding them, but this time they were tied too tightly. He also sensed that Shi Leilei’s strength was far beyond appearances. Still, seeing Wang Xiangyun’s pained expression, he did his best to hack through.

No army could defeat the Mongol forces head-on by true strength alone rather than trickery—a truth widely recognized from Jiangnan to the Western Regions, even as far as the distant banks of the Rhine.

Justin and his comrades were forces planted by Irina on the continent, serving her even before Ryan was born. The rebel faction that had been repeatedly beaten on the Arctic ice fields and eventually surrendered to the mage forces belonged to this group.

Spiritual weapons soared and blood splattered. The twenty soldiers of the ‘Evolution Sect’ were caught unprepared and distracted by Xu Mengli, resulting in their swift defeat by the superior soldiers of the Xuan Nan Sect. Only a few managed a feeble counterattack before being overwhelmed.

Everyone was unsure what had happened and gathered to the front to take a look. Shi Leilei followed, estimating that when the apocalypse came, a meteorite had fallen from the sky, breaking this highway in two.

“The wedding preparations are well underway—how can we just back out now? Anyone who doesn’t know might think something’s wrong with Brother Hui,” Old Lady Lu said grimly.

“It seems tonight I have a chance to complete my mission,” Li Wei suddenly remembered the task he hadn’t finished. He had long wanted to try, but was unsure how to deal with the three-headed dog on the trapdoor. Of course, he had a hundred ways to silence it forever, but he could not bring himself to do so.

Yan Zhong’an knew these people mostly came from outside, with few native to Dinghai City. Yet he couldn’t understand their lack of backbone.

Alaya appeared on the street, unnoticed by many, as those here all held unique identities.

Looking at the spirit stone, which anyone could tell was a rare gem, Sima took a moment to regain his composure, his feelings complex.

Yu Lingfeng frowned slightly. Though he didn’t know why Xia Ying hadn’t gone home, he was glad she thought of him first.

Besides, wasn’t she from a noble family? Was Jun Chenyi’s behavior really appropriate?

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Seeing Xia Ying’s resolute attitude, Yu Lingfeng didn’t press further, leaning back and sighing.

Then, opening his dragon’s heterochromatic eyes, he locked onto a nearby soldier’s gaze. Using the Mind Severing Technique, he instantly consumed all the soldier’s consciousness.

Yet he knew he must marry Bai Weiyang. This very fact tormented Lin Haoran, who was being driven nearly mad by the conflicting emotions.

Li Siwei and others sweated profusely while playing basketball on the court. Their brothers cheered loudly at every beautiful shot.

At the road’s end stood a modest shrine, surrounded by ancient trees and vines, built of piled stones but not very tall.

“Sounds like I rarely come here,” Wang Yuanheng said, pulling her onto a nearby sofa.

Romaka and Qiluosi vaguely sensed a close connection between Leo and the temple apostles. They pondered this as they followed You Nuo away.

She gritted her teeth in anger, but now was not the time for that. She had to take the prince to the Palace Magistrate before he was found.

“So you’re the real one. Your thinking is truly different. That impostor has been permanently banned.”

With full anticipation, Zhan Sichen cooperated, sitting down and fixing his gaze on Gu Qianxin, utterly disbelieving she could dance the ancient style.

Under Tang Huiyi’s guidance, they successfully saw the Void Beast’s nest and returned to report.

Zhang Feng keenly noticed the two bodyguard-like men behind her, each a well-trained fighter able to take on ten opponents.

Lei Wuji shuddered at the thought of the demonic training—painful memories etched into his muscles.

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“Grandma, to show my filial piety, I secretly prepared a birthday gift just for you! It’s guaranteed to be a big surprise!” Gu Qianxin said.

“Dummy, didn’t I teach you last time? Just be honest about those two matters,” she replied.

Yin Ji felt a stab in his heart. This time, it was truly his oversight that caused things to escalate, but was this really the moment to discuss it?

A renowned duelist with a top-tier deck might attract ill intentions from some, but overall, protection would prevail.

“Last time you asked me to help check on your mother’s matters. I had friends look into it, but with so few clues and three years passed, nothing was found!” Han Ke said regretfully.

“Is there something you need, Sister Zhao?” Lin Yun asked, eating breakfast at a small shop, one hand holding the phone, the other reaching for her food.

“That young man really is a Qi cultivator,” Zhao Guohuai thought silently. He had clearly sensed a surge of energy when Chen Xu opened his eyes.

Zheng Qing stepped out of the taxi, watching Han Ke pay the driver. Memories flashed through her mind. The scene felt so familiar, and she asked herself again: if she hadn’t lent Han Ke money that day, would they still have crossed paths? Perhaps never in a lifetime.

Not knowing what pleasant thought crossed his mind, even the asleep Chen Xu’s lips curved into a gentle smile.