Volume 1, Chapter 31: Fantasies About Me
“What?!” Luo Tianqing was slightly startled, looking at the purple glazed bottle in surprise. She hadn’t expected this man to give her something so precious.
According to her, Song Xiuzhen was a man who appeared admirable on the surface but was rotten inside, aligned with the Great Ghost faction whose proclaimed goal was to cleanse the world, yet in reality, they engaged in inhumane deeds.
Despite his elderly appearance, once he unleashed his power, he was absolutely comparable to a great demon king undergoing three steps of nirvana—terrifying beyond measure.
After leaving home, I stretched lazily. Pu Xiaosheng seemed to be in a good mood and did not quarrel with Li Chen, though the aura surrounding Li Chen was somewhat... uncomfortable.
Wu Lanqi was stunned and said, “I can’t control others. If you insist on pushing this matter forward, then I will turn myself in and hope for leniency.”
But ever since she took that money from Ding Changsheng, she could spend as she pleased, buy whatever she wanted, and no longer worry about money. This life made her deeply realize how important money truly was.
Though the incarnation of the Sun and Moon Demon Saint was no match for the original, his sinister cunning was still formidable. Using such means, he deceived Li Tianchen and successfully blocked his path.
A shimmering light enveloped them, and they felt their bodies contract, then compress as they rushed through an opening. Ahead, golden light flickered, and the ground beneath them was covered in golden sand.
In his view, interrogation was never an easy task, and his initial entry into the security team was largely thanks to his family’s inherited interrogation techniques.
“Ling, what happened just now? I called you, but you ignored me?” When we entered the mountain, we agreed to address each other using the last character of our names.
Bai Zhe was reluctant to part, regretfully withdrawing his gaze but still looking at Mili with deep affection and infatuation. He bent down, resting his chin on Mili’s smooth, jade-like shoulder.
Now, whether it was Meixiang Garden or the Xie family, both far exceeded Xiong Tianba’s capacity, so he must have lost his mind to expose himself.
In the end, the Sixth Prince had no way to escape. He attempted to poison Emperor Kaiyuan through the Empress, nearly succeeding. If the emperor died, as crown prince, he could ascend the throne with legitimacy.
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Just after crossing into this unfamiliar place, after being chased by wild boars and witnessing animals transform into humans, Huabei was very frightened and clung tightly to Shilou.
Meixuan anxiously urged me to quickly find a way to stop Meng Ji from devouring Xue Qiancheng’s dream. I thought for a moment; since I was able to throw a stone and hit Aunt Zhu’s hand just now, perhaps I could also hit Meng Ji.
With a creaking noise, a bucket of water was brought over. He Jinyin used a pole with a hook to laboriously catch the iron ring, moving it aside, then leaned on his shoulder, waiting for the next bucket.
“I truly love Xu Wanru. Auntie, please help me, don’t let Wanru break up with me, okay?” Huo Nancheng’s confession spread throughout the entire hall.
Calculating the small change saved from selling and delivering water, plus the year-end bonus from Sun Dasheng, I now had about twenty silver dollars. It was far from enough to buy a house outright, but what about renting?
I thought these black energies wanted to trap me here. I’m not sure if they coveted this body or the spiritual power within me.
The first person Lin Yue contacted was this organization, which called itself the Soul-Killing Society. It meant that the heroic souls of the forces destroyed by the Wolf Breaker would unite into a vengeful killing intent, vowing to fight the Wolf Breaker to the death.
Today there was a family dinner between the Gu family and the Xia family. I had to attend; if I didn’t, my parents would surely blame me.
While Lin Yue was contemplating, a sudden scream came from the eastern fence. Lin Yue rushed over and saw, hanging atop the fence, a mangled, rotting, pus-filled human head.
Lunch was silent. Wang Chongyang and Zhou Yaqi spoke little, and Gongsun Yaor was cautious, sensing the tense atmosphere and not speaking out.
In fact, they did just that—purchasing a half-meter-long mirror and hanging it the next day. They thought the matter was settled and everyone could rest easy. However, the following day, they discovered the opposite office hadn’t removed their original mirror and had added an even larger one.
Xiao Yun’er couldn’t help but roll her eyes in exasperation. How had Ling Feng changed? He used to listen to her, but today he defied her, refusing to follow.
Like the Wang dynasty, Li Nuo was somewhat puzzled by the consultant’s last words but still followed Lin Chen’s orders without hesitation.
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The two families had reached an understanding. Although Madam Bai Er still wanted to observe carefully, everyone knew it was merely a formality.
After taking a few steps, I realized walking made too much noise. I had to dodge the snow piled near the wall and took a detour, finally reaching the corner of the other wall.
Perhaps such absurd and unfathomable thoughts would seem utterly incredible to ordinary people, as if belonging to a fantastical tale.
Beneath the black robe, the man’s lips curled into a meaningful smile, then withdrew the oppressive aura directed at Wang Xi. Relieved, Wang Xi nearly collapsed, blue spiritual energy quickly repairing.
Li Si sighed helplessly. At this moment, no one expected such an event, and they were all shocked. If someone had truly acted now, no one could have matched them.
Countless tentacles before Saber were all obliterated by this crimson strike, vanishing without a trace.
“Supporting actors over there, are you ready? If so, change costumes. We’re about to start filming.” Fu Yan waved at the four boy band members who were still debating Fu Yan’s background.
While Zhang Dong and the students waited at Yanjing Airport, Zhang Dong and the students were recognized by the public. Enthusiastic people in the waiting room immediately surrounded them.
“It’s the middle of the night. What else can one do if not cultivate? I’m not as lucky as others. During daytime trials, my junior sister clears the path. At night, she keeps me company when I’m bored.” Lin Tian smiled, looking at the uninvited Gan Liuting late at night, a mischievous smile curling at his lips.
Lin Ying heard this and resolved to see for herself, regardless of truth or falsehood. If true, she would not regret it! As for the Fishman’s Tear, no matter the cost, she must obtain it! Lin Ying swore silently.
Shangguan Yuhan laughed wildly, lawless and unrestrained, but the laughter turned bitter. Memories were unbearable. Even if he truly escaped, so what? Would winning mean revenge for the Qiankun Blade Sect and the Fallen God Palace after escaping?