Forty-two

Hearing the anxious voice of Huo Shangning over the phone and thinking something major had happened, Song Yanyan hurried out of her house. The moment she saw Huo Shangning, she was captivated by the sound of the baby in his arms.

He was not afraid of calling the wrong person, because Nan Que’s appearance bore a striking resemblance to the two of them.

"Chen Xiao is just jealous. You shouldn't pay any attention to him right now. Once his anger subsides, he'll be fine. Who knows, maybe tomorrow he'll be happily talking to you again!" Huo Shangning comforted Linda like someone who had been through it all before.

Clearly, when the Emperor saw Qing Chen struggling to his feet, he was also taken aback. He still had an impression of the Crown Prince's personal bodyguard.

Not only did their appearance turn green, but even their saliva, tears, and even blood turned green.

Hearing the sound of the white dove flapping its wings, Jun Mo Yu, who was taking a midday nap, immediately got up and leaped toward the window. Sure enough, upon opening it, he saw the white dove.

In the evening, the Jiang Mansion specially hosted a banquet to entertain Liang Xiao and Xu Ruojin, with even the servants joining in the celebration.

This gesture made Nan Que swoon all over again, and that irrepressible thought popped up in her mind once more.

Zhen Heng's body gave a start, stunned speechless by his words, unable to recover her senses for a long time.

Meng Li returned to her resting room without a word, and the white cat slowly materialized to report to her on the investigation regarding Tang Ye and Lan Ning.

Su Xiaoyan knew he was going easy on her, yet she showed no mercy, truly destroying him until blood flowed like rivers and half the kingdom was gone just like that.

"Not bad, you spoke very well. Do you know what your current flaws are?" Zhao Feng asked next.

Yet, despite being protected, under the erosion of the river of time, the two of them were still like ordinary people thrown into a roaring torrent, spinning wildly in a dizzying blur.

This was the Eye of the NPC, which could originally easily reveal the equipment attributes of players in full detail, but now the function seemed partially impaired, allowing them to be judged only by the appearance of their weapons.

Having escaped disaster by a hair's breadth, the Lantern Daoist had no other choice but to return to the Yuxu Palace to seek guidance from the Primeval Saint.

These few people seemed to have some friction with Andre, so they began sneering and mocking him right from the start.

Moreover, the addition of two hundred and seven minor array banners would be enough to trap all the current powerhouses of the Wu clan. Of course, the powerhouses of the Monster clan would also be restricted by the formation and unable to move about freely.

The three of them knew that the Emperor was exceptionally fond of his brothers. Dispatching the three of them to act as mentors for Prince Xin meant he had seen a certain flash of brilliance in them. As long as they could cultivate that brilliance, a glorious future was laid out right beneath their feet. At this thought, the breathing of all three grew slightly heavier.

The leader of the White Lotus Sect gave a cold, detached laugh, no longer paying heed to the life or death of Daoist Qingxu, and turned to look out over the arena. Standing with his hands behind his back, an arrogant expression overlooking the heavens and a supreme air of self-importance naturally welled up within him.

Huan Yue knew she was at her limit; her endurance was still not very high, so she parted from Andy's body and began to rest.

With a soft slice, the twin hooves of the Unicorn Star-Thunder Leopard were severed, and its entire body was cleanly cleaved in half as blood gushed forth in streams.

He knew that Baili Dengfeng was the person he was looking for: formidable in strength, unrestrained in conduct, unafraid of authority, and so on, not to mention the "heaven-shaking" alchemy skills he had just witnessed.

"Father, we can handle these chores, we're not tired at all!" Chen Yan said with a beaming smile, pouring water for the people who came over, which earned everyone's praise and a much better user experience.

Amidst the dragon shadows, Potian was in high spirits, his fists and even his entire body seemingly covered in a dense layer of dragon scales.

"Can you stop making such childish jokes from now on?" Ouyang Yingqi put her hands on her hips and rolled her eyes at him.

Moments later, the coffin transformed into a lifelike Zhu Yuze. Had they not witnessed it with their own eyes, anyone would have believed he was a living human of flesh and blood.

The others remained silent, merely casting him sympathetic glances. Failure was not terrifying, but losing one's courage out of fear was somewhat disgraceful.

After the flying spiral boat sailed for about five minutes, an expansive flat land came into view ahead. Shrouded in immortal mist and filled with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, it possessed quite the ethereal aura of a cultivated paradise.

When Xu Yushan spoke, she held her head high, wearing an expression that seemed to say, "I am taking pity on you, why haven't you knelt down to beg for mercy yet?"

Just as she expected, the moment she stepped into the classroom, the others began to make a ruckus, completely disregarding the teacher on the podium.

"It has already been two days. The first-born is not coming out, the baby's position is abnormal, and it hasn't turned yet! We'll just have to wait a while longer!" said Nurse Liu.

He had already written down his method on paper, believing that when they returned, if they saw he had successfully come back, they could continue using this method. If he failed, they might have no choice but to continue their endless cycle of repeated rebirths.

Since he had already revealed his identity, if her assistant understood his intentions, he should know better than to inform young master Qingshui.

In the darkness, all her other senses began to amplify infinitely, without any restraint, letting everything about the other person fill her surroundings.

"Wake her up, Supeisheng, and have the imperial kitchen send over some bird's nest porridge!" The Emperor said to Xuelian, then turned his head and called out to Supeisheng.

I do not know how much time passed, but just as Andy was about to surrender and submit to the Sandman, Arisman's voice rang out.

"Step down, Mountain Sub-Dragon." Patting the Mountain Sub-Dragon beneath him, Wang Hou nodded toward Dongfang Ying on the ground.

Dapeng let out a cold snort: "Void-escaping and traceless. Void-croucher, you coward, do you think I can do nothing to you just because you hid in the void!" With that, a pair of eagle talons suddenly lengthened, reaching deep into the endless void and grabbing fiercely. Void-croucher was caught by the neck by the eagle talons and hauled straight out.

Just as Raven raised his head, a huge dark shadow appeared in the void behind him—a black-patterned butterfly with four pairs of wings—which slammed directly into Raven, sending him stumbling.

Long Hao was startled, feeling somewhat puzzled, but knowing full well that the Ninth Elder would not make baseless claims, perhaps testing him. "Long Hao takes the command; the Dragon Guard will investigate with all our might." His words were firm, but in his heart, there lingered a trace of trepidation.