Volume 1, Chapter 59: Wu Qing's Invitation
Zhang Wenxuan gritted his teeth and decisively withdrew his hand.
Deprived of the comfortable sensation, Li Binglan quickly opened her eyes.
"Why did you stop?" Her cheeks still bore a lingering blush, and she gazed at Zhang Wenxuan with captivating, tender eyes.
"Sister Binglan, you were feeling comfortable, but I'm suffering here!"
"How about..." Zhang Wenxuan began.
Before he could finish, Li Binglan immediately refused.
"No way!"
"You brat, isn't it enough that I let you touch me? Don't push your luck!" Li Binglan scolded playfully.
She reached out and gave Zhang Wenxuan a gentle pinch, then chased him off her bed.
Zhang Wenxuan wore a look of utter dejection.
What a loss!
An absolute, heavy loss!
Himself...
"I need you to infiltrate Handan and do some things for me. After going to Handan, I was trapped there for several years, and it was only the other day, amidst the battle between the two armies, that I managed to escape with the help of soldiers who still remained loyal to Zhao.
Back then, the world was truly in utter chaos, and the people could not live in peace. The immortal realm dispatched many powerful cultivators to wage a war against the forbidden zones, and both sides suffered catastrophic casualties, which finally bought the peace of that era."
"Sister Da'er, is Young Master really alright?" At this moment, Ban Yanyu looked at Da'er and asked.
"Sister Su, there's nothing to be afraid of. I'll take you away right now!" Qiu Xiao stepped forward, pulled her, and said.
"A thousand years have passed, and I must finally go to be reincarnated. Goodbye—no, farewell forever." Having said that, Ao Linglong let out a majestic roar, charged out of the grand hall, and then its dragon soul vanished into mid-air.
"There is something bizarre about this Gu Feng, and his abilities are quite eerie." The Holy Qilin put aside his contempt and said to several other Supremes beside him.
Raoyang was thousands of miles away from Xianyang and located in a border region. Although it was Ziying's fief, there probably wouldn't be many opportunities to return in the future, and Ziying had never cared much about the administrative power over his fief.
"What is the world outside the peach grove like?" At this moment, Tao Ji followed closely behind Feng Qing and asked.
Qin Hai's question seemed to still linger in their ears, echoing repeatedly and refusing to disperse for a long time.
Yet, Zhao Li completely ignored it, still staring blankly down from the platform, as if a gust of wind could blow her right off the top of the building.
The first rule he had already broken. He had offended the Emperor's two favorite red-hot figures: Wei Zhongxian and Bai Hu. And if he were to offend the Emperor as well, he wouldn't even need to think about it—certainly, he would die without a doubt.
Saying this, Qiu Moyuan moved forward once again, stepped past the weeping elderly couple pounding the ground in grief, and squatted down in front of the child.
In the sky, as Jiang Cheng nodded, the sea of destiny clouds rippled once more. Jiang Cheng's and Yin Wei's destinies intertwined. Cultivators recognizing cultivation partners was not as cumbersome as for mortals; using the destiny of an entire dynasty to witness it in this manner was already extremely solemn. From this moment onward, Jiang Cheng and Yin Wei could be considered husband and wife.
"County Magistrate, I think it would be best for us to mind our own business and not interfere with each other," Yang Kenan said cautiously, maintaining his inner guard.
Li Mu was also deeply valued by Jiang Cheng. He was a man of principle, valued loyalty, and possessed a resilient character. This time, when he broke ties with the Da'kang Dynasty, Li Mu did not disappoint him; he resolutely abandoned everything he had in the Da'kang Dynasty and unhesitatingly followed Jiang Cheng to this desolate island.
On this day, Xue Ru was feeling utterly bored and was standing by the spirit field in a daze. Although the Nether Flower possessed a certain degree of toxicity, under no circumstances could the Myriad Gods Skin-Peeling Pill be refined from this flower. The toxicity of the two was worlds apart, with not even the slightest similarity.
Meanwhile, Emperor Shengde was naturally delighted. Although no smile could be seen on his surface, judging by the way he gestured for Yu Zheng to go fetch the medicinal recipe, he was clearly unable to suppress his eagerness.
"Attorney Lou, please follow me." The police officer cast a glance at Lou Yucheng, turned around, and led the way.
"I don't know the specifics, but I do know that the Sect Master seems to have been deceived by a man in the past, which is why she dislikes men. Her martial arts are exceptionally high, and she should be on par with, or even surpass, the Holy Blood Demon Monarch and the others."
Rong Huan stepped into it first. The layout of the buildings remained unchanged. Inside the hall, atop a circular platform, the postures and positions of the wooden figurines were completely unaltered, as if they had returned to the exact moment when everyone first arrived.
"Yo! Crazy Shao, since when do you even know the meaning of the word 'shame'?" Having known him for so long, this man had always been shameless, yet now he actually knew how to use the word "shame" with her.
Thinking that the relationship between Huo Ning'en and An Qiang had eased somewhat, when I looked at An Qiang, however, I could not detect a single trace of joy on her face.
Up ahead, the infantry commander was responsible for clearing the path. At this moment, the moonlight was still bright and clear, and the wedding procession was quite spectacular. Many commoners opened their windows to watch, occasionally letting out cheers.
The Queen truly seemed to have gone mad. They must stop the Queen before she reached the mountain city.
"Yes." Zhishan nodded, walked over to Hua Weilu, and just as he squatted down slightly, Hua Weilu automatically and naturally climbed onto his back.
Seeing an opportunity, Qin Aotian secretly took down one of them in the dark, quickly stripped off his clothes, and put them on himself.
He felt an inexplicable sense of closeness toward Yu Haoyang, as if Yu Haoyang were simply an old friend he hadn't seen in years, as dear as an older brother next door.
Ying Yin was not in the mood to banter with Chu Yu; his expression was stern, and seeing his look, Chu Yu immediately turned serious.
With just a single glance, Lian Yeyu concluded that this person was not yet dead, but due to some unknown method, he was completely paralyzed and unable to move.
John probably still couldn't believe it. An old man who boasted, drank, and gambled day in and day out was actually a Level 1 combat hero of the Federation.
The tents along the outer edge of the valley suddenly caught fire, and a thick smell of lamp oil could be sensed from the breeze blowing from that direction.
Shen Yuexue understood the core of the Li family's problem just by looking at this elder's demeanor: a head of the family born to a concubine lacked legitimate status and proper justification, making it difficult to win everyone's trust. Such easy betrayal could be seen from this.
Another plastic bag contained a mineral water bottle filled completely with pigeon blood. It was a bright, vivid crimson, carrying a deeply poignant and tragic color.
Of course, before upgrading to an advanced strategic city, it could only detain characters and monsters below Tier 3.
It seems that sometimes having a liking for things with status isn't entirely a bad thing. At the very least, this number makes it easy for people to remember.
It was evident that Shui Yi, too, had been wandering aimlessly forward until she discovered this oasis embedded like an emerald within the boundless ocean of yellow sand.