Chapter 035: Poking the Heart

To be honest, even before breaking up with Zhou Ruancheng, Tang Yu had never been up there. It was not that she lacked the time; rather, neither of them had ever brought it up.

Liantian Mountain is the mountain closest to the night sky. On summer nights, it is the perfect place to go to catch the breeze and watch the stars. Many couples and spouses make it a mandatory date spot during the summer.

Since this would settle a favor, Tang Yu naturally agreed.

To Tang Yu's surprise, there was actually a... on the summit.

Seeing this, Liu Fang hurriedly stepped forward, shook hands with Deng Jia, and offered a polite remark.

Mo Lin was excited, expressing the deepest thoughts in her heart with words she had never spoken to anyone before. The light emanating from her possessed its own radiance—dazzling and beautiful.

Of course, the other Golden Sword disciples heard it too. Except for Hu Xianxian, the others possessed low spiritual cultivation, merely at the peak of the Transformation Realm or the early stage of the Divine Connection Realm.

"Please!" Du Yuan gestured slightly. Du Yuan, the Sect Leader Gu Qingxing, the elders, and the accompanying disciples headed toward the Lingqing Great Hall together.

The reason they did not bite each other's necks was that both dogs were wearing anti-bite collars; they were both cautious, fearing they would be pricked.

"Haha... I just knew the Holy Lord couldn't die so easily! He is an undying God of War!" Shangguan Jin laughed heartily.

After speaking, Dai Li solemnly pinned the medal, which shone brilliantly in the sunlight, onto Xiao Shan's chest and changed the rank on his uniform. Then, Dai Li waved his hand casually and looked at Xiao Shan kindly, signaling him to sit down and talk. Xiao Shan sat respectfully before Dai Li, who looked at him and said...

"We barely know anyone among the freshmen, let alone find someone who can dance," Wen Ya said.

After listening to Chen Yun's words, Xiao Jinguang nodded, lit a cigarette, and accompanied by his adjutant and Chen Yun, walked out of the house. He stood under the glow of the setting sun, feeling the gentle and refreshing evening breeze. Looking at the beautiful sunset in the distant sky, he couldn't help but exhale a puff of smoke and speak slowly.

If Tao Haiyao could deliver such a brilliant performance with Taliyah back then, why couldn't he? Few remembered that Tao Haiyao's Taliyah had actually been learned from him.

After emerging from the secret realm of the Dao War, Yue Teng rested for three days. During these three days, the Immortal Alliance was busy handling various matters, temporarily placing the results of the Dao War in the background. In the meantime, Yue Teng also realized that this was a great deal of trouble.

Led by certain individuals with ulterior motives, LW continued to be smeared. Since they couldn't get to Cui Yang, they looked for other things to stir up, such as Chen Kaiqing's character or the private lives of the team members.

Recalling everything the Cold Crow Sword Master had once told him about the connection to the Shura, Roger suddenly felt that Qianxia's surname was perfectly aligned with the fate of their family.

The three walked to the entrance and were subjected to a full-body search by the guards. When the search reached the suitcase, the flat-headed man refused.

However, Li Baihu had seized her avatar with just a single sword and threatened her repeatedly, which was even more astonishing.

Once the mid and jungle were pinned down, LW's already overwhelmingly strong bottom-lane duo began to dictate the pace of the match. In particular, the disparity in the support position was enough to cause the scales of the game to tip instantly in their favor.

"What do their lives or deaths have to do with Bai Li? Do not try to claim kinship so casually." Hei Shu disliked anyone clinging to Bai Li. Looking at the two creatures at Bai Li's feet, he sighed helplessly; he was even jealous of things that weren't human.

"Don't you feel like something is wrong?" Rong Shihu had exerted her utmost effort to attack Bai Li. By all logic, there should have been cracks in his skull or some sudden explosion, but none of these unfortunate things occurred.

Just as Ling Feng was eating leisurely, back at the Xiao family villa, Xiao Lei was still sitting in his wheelchair, waiting for news.