Chapter 45

“Coward, if you dare to follow me, then don’t run away!” Nangong Douling stamped her foot in anger, wanting to catch up with the car to find out the truth.

At that moment, Hua Yunzheng was extremely excited. What he lacked most was guidance from a master and a rare cultivation technique. Now that he had both all at once, what was there to fear?

He Ying was startled! She hadn’t expected that just by passing through a cave, she would have traveled from the State of Zheng to the State of Qi. After carefully recalling the geography of Zheng, she remembered: about a hundred miles east of Zheng’s capital lay a perilous mountain range. Beyond that range was Qi.

Though trapped in the formation, Gu Feng showed no fear, no hint of discouragement, nor any sign of despair. Instead, he grew even braver, fearless of all.

Even though Finia sensed something was wrong and wanted to throw the gemstone far away, all her thoughts and intentions remained only in her mind. In reality, she still held the gem high, staring unblinking.

He was eager to pay the deposit immediately, attend the auction at once, and secure the house without delay.

The home of Huyan Aobo was unlike any other; everything was done by himself. Ye Dong discovered that Huyan Aobo was also quite skilled in cooking.

At that time, Gu Feng had already suspected that a traitor had emerged within the Gu family, which was why news of the earth source fire vein had been leaked.

To avoid putting too much pressure on Gu Feng, Xia Yuxin kept this promise to herself and never mentioned it, only hoping that three years later Gu Feng would not forget their vow made at the Three Lives Stone.

Seeing the glittering pile of silver ingots, Master Pan and Che Juan all widened their eyes in delight.

Meanwhile, she also heard about Su Mingyue’s transformation into a more beautiful figure, as well as the changing impressions and opinions others held of her. For a moment, Liu Yulian nearly became so enraged that her heart flared with anger.

Originally, Li Shang was worried about reaching the divine power level comparable to late Purple Mansion within a month, but now that was no longer an issue.

“Yet... will this really cure the boy’s illness? It’s not that I fear the hardship, but I’m not sure this will be effective...” Huang Zhong still looked doubtful as he spoke.

His mind was thoroughly captivated by certain things; he knew that in this aspect, he might forget them after a while, or after some time, even for over half a year.

He could only hate himself, hate that he lacked the ability to always protect her, hate that he had broken his promise to grow old together with her.

Zhuang Bufan turned and asked back; he clearly saw that the person who had been advising him hadn’t gone themselves.

That morning, after going out, Da’e, who was pregnant and easily hungry, was given several pieces of pork knuckle and a drunken chicken leg by Ye Ran, which were placed in her bowl.

After completing their shopping and confirming no New Year’s goods were forgotten, seeing it was late, they decided it was just right to head home, so Su Mingyue and the others did not linger in the county town and hurried back by ox cart.

“As the saying goes, the ruler’s worry brings shame to his ministers. Since the supervising general came by imperial order to oversee the battle, why would he not wish to ease the ruler’s burden?” Wu Ting, having resolved to assign Wei Su to this thankless and blame-ridden task, naturally concocted a bunch of traditional grand principles to deceive others.

“Master, let me take more of these things!” Hearing Cheng Feng’s words, Feng Qianli nodded and handed the items to him. Seeing Cheng Feng arrive, Ying’er couldn’t help but furrow her brows.

Honglong took a deep breath and turned to look at Ying Zheng. Seeing the excitement on Ying Zheng’s face, Honglong knew he was restless and eager to act.

Shortly after the wind rose, Gu Fengchun seemed to hear a faint sound resembling thundering horses and the shouts of battle, though it was so distant he mistook it for the sound of sand rubbing together in the wind.

Zhang Ziye had never formally given a gift before; this was the first time. She wondered what he had brought—perhaps a ring? Or a necklace?

Just as she thought this, Jin Lianhua and Feng Qiweng shouted, and a giant golden lotus blossomed behind them. In contrast, Wu Chuang stood firm and unshaken, his eyes narrowed to slits.

Fairy Lanmeng followed along and took the wine cup from Zhao Hua’s hand. Her moonlike eyes were full of care and concern.

But Lin Feng did not mind because he discovered that during this process, his physical body could actively absorb the scattered spiritual energy within and convert it into true energy, drawing it into his acupoints.

The emperor glanced impatiently at the crowd below; his majestic presence silenced the entire Xuanhe Hall instantly.

“Of course there’s a big difference. You don’t know what I’m about to do to you, so your consciousness didn’t react; all responses were instantaneous and real,” Gu Fengchun explained.

“Is that so? I don’t think so. Get out here!” Toran roared, his voice transforming into a hidden dragon that charged toward the source of the sound.

In fact, at the first kick, the short and stout man had fainted from the pain, but when Van Lunwei delivered the second kick, he woke up in pain.

Though the instructor said so, waking and then falling asleep again seemed unlikely. Held by Lu Tianyu, she could only try to adapt to this slightly awkward situation.

This was just one of the most critical reasons for the human race now; there were many other problems, but in a moment, Yin Shuai Yu Sai analyzed everything thoroughly.

Richard reached out to touch the light screen but was repelled, so everyone understood that to enter the ancient battlefield, they had to break through this light screen.

“Hey!” The call connected, and Xu Yang could clearly hear the displeasure in the other’s voice. Xu Yang didn’t care about the attitude; thinking of what happened that morning, his anger had yet to subside.