Volume One, Chapter 35: Just Look at Those Pathetic Faces of Yours

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“Wan Niang, you smell so good—even your sweat is fragrant.” Drawn by the scent of milk, Li Guolou buried his face in Wan Niang’s bosom, licking and suckling.

Consort Chen gazed darkly at Shui Lianyue and Wangyou. She slowly rose and descended the steps one by one without saying a word. Shui Lianyue could tell from her movements that she possessed martial arts skills—and very profound ones at that.

At a banquet like this, no one was happier than Fan Zhi—not even Chen Sheng. A man who adored meat, Fan Zhi was truly indulging himself. In the south, he could enjoy game that was impossible to find in the north.

“She’s actually unharmed! What in the world happened? Could it be that he has truly reached the sixth-grade divine realm?” Eleventh Brother was aghast, inwardly sighing.

A-Liang was already preparing to call for his master to save him. At present, only Xuanyuan Yi could contend with this opponent. Although A-Liang was deeply reluctant to ask his master to intervene, there was no time left to delay.

Under these circumstances, Han Sui noticed that the surrounding Qiang soldiers had begun exchanging puzzled glances and whispering among themselves.

“Gao Xin’an, come in for a moment.” Li Guolou proceeded with his routine inquiry of Gao Residence’s steward. The steward of a great household was crucial; if he was not handled properly, he could cost his master his life. Regardless of whether Gao Xin’an was guilty, he could be charged with negligent homicide and treated as an accomplice.

The Sixth Son was unremarkable in appearance, with a short, stocky build and large hands and feet. One glance was enough to tell that he was skilled at farm work.

“Get up.” The three of them—Lin Yang and the others—stared at him in astonishment. Could those few moves really have healed Sentu’s injuries?

“What?” The expressions of the two Great Celestial Venerables became extraordinarily complicated. They nearly burst into tears. What kind of situation was this? Moments ago, they had been poised for battle, yet a single threat from Yang Mufeng had frightened them into releasing their prisoner. It was an utter humiliation. What they did not know was that Scholar-to-Celestial Venerable had not released him for that reason at all; he was simply suffering grievances he could not voice.

Huangfu Ye realized that, under these circumstances, she would be in serious trouble if she failed to explain herself clearly.

Although Yess was a carefree sort, he was remarkably perceptive about certain matters.

Yess looked at Xu Huanyan’s smiling face, pinched her cheek affectionately, and asked with a grin.

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He glanced over in that direction. Even if he could not help or rescue the man right now, he could at least send someone to report the situation.

Snowflakes settled on Banxia’s eyelashes, bringing a cool sensation, but the warmth in her hand made her heart glow.

Banxia tried to deceive Wang Yuyan. She did not want to discuss the matter with her in depth, nor did she want to mention the man named Liang Jingmo.

Wang Xiaoru was completely bewildered, yet she still obeyed the young man’s earlier request and remained silent.

She took out her phone and was about to call Qin Yuannan when a silver-gray Range Rover Velar came to a smooth stop in front of her. A young man in a casual suit then stepped out and waved at her.

“That’s more than enough, really.” Chen Ziyu looked at Su Xiyan, flattered and overwhelmed. Even his own allowance was less than thirty thousand a month, and he had never imagined that he could enjoy such an extravagant monthly living expense.

She would always run for a while, then turn back to check whether he had kept up. Thus, Lin Luosen pursued that wild man for a very long distance.

If not for his powerful, well-built muscles, he would certainly have been pierced through by the branches and killed. Even with his sturdy physique, the branches still tore through his flesh, exposing the pale bones beneath.

The driver, Ye He, wore two masks and a large hat that concealed his face, leaving only his eyes visible. Sitting rigidly upright, he was terrified of being recognized. But Su Qixi was so worried and anxious that her thoughts were elsewhere, and she failed to notice him.

The two sat facing each other for a long time. It was not until the third watch of the night that Mo Yang returned to her bed to rest. Tomorrow, she did not know whether there would be any news of Li Mengyan.

Even after they reached the Immortal Realm and the Three Thousand Worlds had become a distant memory, his mother still believed that Ye Muchen must be secretly plotting some scheme somewhere no one knew about.

“But did I ever say I was refining only one pill?” Su Yanran reached out and overturned the pill furnace. A whole batch of pills scattered across the floor.

Come to think of it, she was already at the Su residence. Although the Su family and Di Hua were on good terms, considering her relationship with Bi Qianmo, addressing Bi Fangzhou as Chairman did indeed seem somewhat distant.

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Those who had originally intended to help Huayan a little lost heart when they saw how weak she was.

A chasm stretched ten thousand feet deep, with a river of raging flames flowing beneath it. Any living creature that fell in would be reduced to bones, if even that remained.

Almost unable to restrain himself, Ye Feijue raised his hand and reached toward her face. At that moment, the light in Bai Ruoxi’s eyes grew increasingly bright. It was not delight, but astonishment.

This medicine, prepared with the gallbladder of a Xiangliu serpent and refined by the Lotus Demon, was indeed extraordinary. After taking it only twice, Qingge’s complexion had improved noticeably. Yun Li finally breathed a sigh of relief.

“Honestly, that fellow is a genius at causing trouble!” Sanji said helplessly as he lit a cigarette.

Even after he died, the energy core remained, so there should have been no problem. Who could have expected that the accursed Jian Daoyi would bring an heir from Huaxia? How could he possibly tolerate that?

As for the High Priest… he had actually begun offering himself to the Heavenly God bit by bit while refining the puppets of Ji Yong and the others. Only his soul remained. After hundreds of thousands of years, even his soul had been almost entirely consumed, leaving only a single obsession clinging to the Heavenly God’s shrine.

“This problem is very simple.” Elder Shen’s gaze fell into the distance, where he watched a figure staggering toward the river through the wind and snow. A chill entered his eyes.

“Chief!” The people behind him cried out in alarm and rushed forward to support him. His clothes were disheveled, and he was breathing heavily as he repeatedly waved them away.

The Rat-Head was named Ji Taixiang. He was Burmese and originally had no surname. But after coming to Shawan City, he adopted local customs. Since his backing was the Zheng family, he acquired a surname as well. He was now called Zheng Sanlin.

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