Chapter 137: Why Aren’t You Resisting This Time?

With his superb kissing technique, he clasped her lips and kissed her as he slowly reclined the seat behind her...

Lian Youyou suddenly came to her senses. She pushed him away and sat upright, shouting in fury and embarrassment, “Lu Ming! What were you doing to me just now?”

Lu Ming looked at her with unruffled composure. “What happened has already happened. Can you stop bringing it up?”

“...”

Lian Youyou was rendered speechless.

She had once thought him rather refined and courteous. How had he suddenly become so shameless?

“Lu Ming, no matter what you do or say to me now, I will never get back together with you.” Lian Youyou said this for Lu Ming to hear, but also...

Ji Yun was feeling rather overwhelmed at that moment. Mu Xueliang and Commissar Lu had arrived together, ostensibly to offer their congratulations. But the way they kept winking at Hu Wei from time to time made it clear that the two men were harboring ulterior motives.

“Damn it!” Yan Jiu suddenly cried out as well. How had she overlooked that?

“Move along, move along. Let them through,” Sors ordered. The soldiers blocking the way obediently stepped aside.

“What? You’re calling it witchcraft again? That was celestial magic. Remember that—celestial magic. I’ll let you try it again next time.” Tianjiao said this, then smiled sheepishly.

He finally relaxed and watched with great interest, praising it without end. The onlookers outside, delighted by the spectacle, also burst into laughter, marveling at what they had witnessed.

“If you don’t try, how will you ever know?” Lin Tai, standing nearby, was already eager to test himself against this old enemy.

Ji Feng was the next to undergo testing. She had already successfully established a connection with a clone before, so even though this was a newly manufactured clone, she was still able to achieve a perfect compatibility rate.

Amid the ruins collapsing with a rustling roar, he saw only a vague figure standing twelve feet tall and a pair of silent, cold, dark-golden eyes. Before he could finish speaking, the canyon underwent a massive collapse, and endless rubble and dust engulfed the entire Burial Mound of the Departed King.

The purple-satin qipao she wore was covered in wrinkles from being rubbed and crushed. Her face was sorrowful, her complexion sallow, her eyelids swollen and red, and the tip of her nose was red as well. It was obvious that she had been crying.

All right—perhaps it was real after all, not an illusion. She had already noticed several members secretly using their phones to photograph and record her.

The Princess Consort of Silver Ingot remained at the ranch, deliberately yielding her position to Lady Li. With annual earnings of several thousand taels, the Princess Consort of Silver Ingot felt thoroughly inferior.

That day, as usual, Yan Ziyou sat upright in the main hall of the Heavenly Pivot Base, which had now become the headquarters of the Loose Cultivators’ Alliance, handling the many affairs of the alliance.

Previously, when the court had considered bringing the retired Gao Di back into service, several high-ranking officials had also sought Sun Yuanhua’s opinion.

“Would Master Zhang like to meet the local townspeople? We did manage to find a few elderly people a while ago.” Cheng Jianguo hesitated for a long time before asking tentatively.

As one spirit tablet after another was eliminated, at last, when Jun Hao’s spiritual sense wound around the fifty-seventh, an extremely faint aura leaked out from within.

“All right. Let me see what makes this thing so difficult to deal with.” After saying this, Old Piao began circling the stone, examining it from every angle.

“Don’t worry. I’m penniless now, and I don’t even have a phone. I have only five hundred yuan on me, and that was money you lent me. Even if they want to swindle me, there’s nothing much they can get. Let them try—could they actually sell me off?” Ning Shaoyang laughed, clearly unconcerned.

Although the foreign armies now occupied many cities, they accounted for at most one-tenth of all the cities on the Vast Heaven Continent. They had not yet spread across the entire continent. Everyone therefore considered Dongfang Wang’s proposal extremely prudent and nodded in agreement.

“Those demonic geniuses from the Ultimate Path are utterly shameless! They don’t possess even the slightest martial integrity! A Void Sage is attacking me, a Martial Saint!” The reply to Palace Master Jiu Zang did not come from Xiao Hua’s clone, but from an angry denunciation rising from beneath the Star Raft. Everyone’s spirits were instantly lifted.

“We’re not discussing this topic anymore.” In Su Rui’s view, although Su Chiyan was somewhat unfathomable, the fact that she had found someone to help him was a good thing. He would meet her and ask about it when he had the opportunity.