Chapter 64: Jian Tang's Honey Trap for the Crown Prince

Jiang Tang's eyes were calm, and her voice was low: "Do you want me to thank you for your translation?"

Among the onlookers nearby, someone suddenly chuckled, and then the laughter seemed to be contagious, shattering the unrealistic hope in Chen Bozhou's heart.

Chen Bozhou's eyes dimmed, and his voice failed to match.

Shen Suinian curved the corners of his lips, declining Shen Chunmei's invitation, and left with Jiang Tang.

Jia Zhengchu, this unfilial disciple, refused to acknowledge his master and, to make matters worse, repeatedly ruined his good deeds.

Wei Tongguang's eyes instantly darkened. For some reason, although he was the one who brought up the topic first, the moment she genuinely mentioned rekindling her old romance with Chu Jingtian, a sharp pain tore through his chest.

With such strength, one could at least become a sixth-rank official and extend their life by six thousand six hundred years. Isn't that much more comfortable than being a mere heavenly soldier?

Yu Mengya looked around, then grabbed Ye Yunxiao's hand without saying much, dragging him back into his room. It was only then that Ye Yunxiao pulled his hand back. Looking at Yu Mengya's strange behavior, he felt a bit uneasy.

Hearing the sound, the facial expressions of all the PaB club members instantly twisted. Veins bulged all over their bodies and their muscles swelled up, as if they were getting ready for some kind of battle.

"Huh? Making such a sharp turn like that? And asking such a profound question?" Maria smiled awkwardly.

Xiao Caixi watched Mo Pinglan rushing toward her over, a blissful smile constantly lingering on her face.

Hearing footsteps, Bei Muhang's murderous intent flashed across his eyes. Upon discovering that it was Gu Yan, that killing intent slowly subsided.

"In... Inosuke..." Seeing Inosuke's painful expression, Hinatsuru pushed him away with all her strength.

Although Gong Nanxun could feel that the night air made his face terrifyingly cold, she didn't say anything more, lowering her head and continuing to eat her stinky tofu.

"New regulations dictate that the insignia of the old unit must also be retained, which shows that you are the ace of aces," that comrade said with a smile.

Du Feng and Tang Yun shouted in low voices simultaneously, but ended up calling out two completely different names. Exchanging a glance, the two of them helplessly chased after them together.

The Di family estate and the Pisces Army seemed to have reached a tacit understanding, living in peace and quiet with one another.

"Ah, pardon my embarrassment, my department has just recruited, and everyone who joined is a newcomer," Lin Ran said with a smile.

Luo Yang observed for a while, and failing to see the four blood generals, he quietly walked over, got into the car, and drove away.

However, when he looked into the rearview mirror, he discovered that Zhang Hu was actually walking over. This came as a great surprise to him, but he knew that it would be quite easy for Zhang Hu to leave the racetrack; he could dispatch a car to take over at any moment, or even execute an airborne rescue directly.

Anyway, I felt like I couldn't take it anymore and desperately needed to vent. Since I was already drunk, how could I care about so much at that moment? While intensifying my offense, I directly started moving with my hands as well.

At this point, Xueqi could no longer speak. Her crying suddenly grew louder, and then she began to cough violently while covering her mouth.

At the same time, wisps of Yin malicious aura came howling from all around. The gloomy wind wailed with faint sounds of ghosts weeping and wolves howling. Such a terrifying environment made one's hair stand on end.

Over the next few days, the mermen not only taught Li Naihang and Xiyi the Open Sea Standard Language, but also enlightened them on a vast amount of knowledge regarding the open seas. Before parting ways, Li Naihang and his companion paid the corresponding fees and set sail once again.

Some disciples wept tears of joy. That single sound was simply so lovely; after years of grueling tempering, they had finally succeeded in conceiving their spiritual essence. Heading to the Dragon Gate Hall from here on, their prospects would be vast and boundless.

Moreover, as a doctor, Qin Han's grasp of human vital energy was something Ming Xizhi could never possibly comprehend.

Lin Luohan's eyes appeared even deeper, and the brilliant, sparkling cold light within them added a touch of indifference to his demeanor. His high-bridged nose and well-defined lips made his tough exterior tinged with a hint of allure.

After a long while, Cao Fu cast aside the complexity in his heart and entered a state of meditation, carefully examining his own injuries, whereupon his heart slowly sank to the bottom.

Amidst the quiet atmosphere, Imperial Noble Consort Luo's seemingly casual remark fell like a thunderbolt in a clear sky, stirring up a storm and making everyone unable to sit still any longer.

Liu Yan glared at her viciously, the formidable aura of the president and founder instantly bared.

"It's time to go see what the people of the Wu family are actually up to." After undergoing a strict screening, she was finally allowed into this street.

She left some food for Yunniang, all ready-made and cooked. Once she recuperated for a few more days, she would be able to take her child down the mountain and return home.

At this moment, Ming Xizhi's phone rang, and an unfamiliar phone number flashed on the screen.

"Yes, that's a matter between adults. You don't need to worry about her. The food will get cold in a moment, let's have dinner first," Jiang Jing also stepped forward to say.

Lu Guoxing had simply forgotten something at home, so she rushed back to grab her clothes and get some money to take back to school.

Wu Ye carefully took stock of his belongings and ultimately discovered that he had almost nothing left to turn the tables with, his only reliance being the Gale Sword Technique.

The little girl had zero image at home, sleeping sprawled out on the sofa with a little bit of drool at the corner of her mouth, her long eyelashes trembling gently, while still clutching half a bag of potato chips in her hand.

Gao Cheng paused as a paper sailboat placed alongside a gun suddenly flashed through his mind, connecting with the old photographs in Kusakita Hiroshige's bag on the other side.

When she discovered this, Wang Rouqian was also dumbfounded. Bloodline—this must be the power of bloodline! Yet, after careful thought, no remarkable figures seemed to have ever appeared in the Wang family; how could she possess such a potent bloodline? Just at that moment, a massive influx of memories surged into her mind, taking her a long time to fully digest.