You should head back now.

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Because Si Qi learned from Chen Di’s memories that members of the mysterious assassin organization rarely contact the group, only connecting when completing missions.

“All right, I admit I was wrong. Actually, I just happened to come across this matter and thought of asking a man to stand up for me. He’s never experienced such a feeling before,” Gao Jie said, deliberately leaning her fragrant body against Ye Tianyu, pressing close to him as she spoke softly.

“Summon all disciples, descend the mountain to confront the enemy!” Guo Tingfeng discussed briefly with several Supreme Elders. Waving his hand, a trace of regret appeared on his face; the Supreme Demon Emperor did not come, which was somewhat disappointing.

Li Zelu recounted the events from six years ago to Gu Meng bit by bit. Li Zelu could tell that Gu Meng still had feelings for Guan Chen; that love had not diminished in the slightest.

Li Wuxin slowly regained consciousness, looked at her condition, and helplessly rubbed her brow, shooting him a coquettish glare. Seeing her clothes neat and clean, knowing she had once again been taken advantage of, she was not angry but leisurely looked at Ling Jing.

Chen Xing stared long and hard at those words filled with “frustration at unfulfilled potential,” lost in thought.

Big Niu saw that Uncle Li was no longer bleeding and his condition had improved significantly, so he asked out of curiosity.

Yue Yun led everyone to the Guest Reception Building in Luzhou City. Originally, they planned to have a good meal in a private room on the third floor, then take a nap and leave. However, the staff informed Yue Yun that the entire third floor had been reserved by someone else.

The caller was none other than Bai Yuan, Song Ximing’s mother, who had never once taken the initiative to call in the past six years, a nominal mother-in-law at best.

“Just because he is my brother,” Tian Jiao naturally saw through Gu Lian’s anger. Instead of being upset, he found it even more amusing and intensified his teasing.

Looking toward the light, the blackness gleamed with hues of blue and purple, with no cracks and a faint scent of sandalwood.

Some buildings oddly resembled hamburgers, popcorn, ramen, sandwich cookies, apples, pears… from afar, they looked remarkably real.

With a coquettish moan, Elizabeth shook her arms and legs, then twisted her neck, causing a series of crackling sounds from her joints. After sleeping for a whole day and night, her bones had stiffened; it was only natural they made noise now.

Xiyuan said she no longer wished to be a nanny but still prepared supplies to help the base cope with the current crisis.

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Most buyers trading with Mia Jiu for the first time require processed cooked food; naturally, the second purchase incurs processing fees.

Lan Zhi, having nothing pressing at the moment, took out a piece of regrowth wood severely stained by impure energy for treatment.

Mia Jiu’s eyesight now extended several kilometers; many fungal stumps had already decayed and dissolved into the corrosive sea.

She placed her hand on her chest, feeling her heartbeat slow, then quicken, before returning to a steady rhythm.

Thanks to the coincidental appearance of Ling Xun, Jiang Ce had a sudden inspiration to carry out an on-the-spot defection, simultaneously demonstrating his strength and partially achieving the effect Xiao Lin desired.

The opponent’s black hole-like mouth uttered words like a tug-of-war, “Why is A Jiu so ruthless?” while swinging steel-claw-like arms in a wide arc toward Mia Jiu.

Occasionally, on mountain peaks, seasoned experts practiced upper-tier sword techniques, even producing sword rhythm sounds. But to Shen Huan’s ears, these sword rhythms were less beneficial than the flawed sword sounds.

Hua Xi Yan finished speaking, turned and went into the room. When she reemerged, she held a translucent jade wine pot shaped like a mandarin duck’s spout, faintly showing liquid swirling inside. The jade’s color gradated beautifully, dazzling to behold.

Yu Yingwu’s feelings were indescribable; how should he respond when she answered him that way? Was she happy? Was he serious?

Jia Lu noticed Yuan Xiang’s weary face and significantly enlarged eye bags. Normally, as a favored attendant, Yuan Xiang wouldn’t have to serve tea and water here, but today was different. The once vigorous young man now looked exhausted.

However, when dealing with Madam Qin, he employed extreme measures. Just as Madam Qin said, he truly believed it was for her own good.

The magistrate of Hua County sighed deeply, his eyes filled with pain; his aura of loneliness intensified compared to before.

“But are they really confident they can open that passage? After so many years, none of them had the ability; how can they open it now?” Cai Long’er asked.

At the bar, already eight parts drunk, further drinking blurred their consciousness. They could hardly distinguish one another; countless shadows instantly flashed through their minds no matter where they looked.

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Immediately, Duan Wuhen’s mouth twitched, and a faintly mournful glint passed through his eyes as he glared fiercely.

This was evidently the combined annual salary of the Right Commander of the Five Armies Governor’s Office, the General of Jizhen, and the Pingliao General.

He was just momentarily afraid—afraid Tan Yu would refuse him, and that their relationship would become awkward.

Having achieved such great merit, it was difficult to move the official position, but honorary titles would surely be promoted; perhaps even noble ranks could be raised.

“But… Auntie, even so, what does it prove? Besides, I don’t need these anymore,” Cheng Mingran replied.

The cool, sweet lotus seed soup touched his tongue, quenching much of the heat from exercise. Xue Cheng’s expression softened in enjoyment. From the corner of his eye, Yi Xian sat beside him, smiling warmly.

Moreover, these traitorous bondservants who sided with the Jiannu could never be spared.

At that moment, Shen Wan Ning noticed the light brain device newly attached to Meng Ting’s wrist. The design looked somewhat familiar.

Today’s internal charity auction was closed to the public, so no media were present to take photos, but participants could release related information externally.

“Then you stand by; I’ll help you order,” Ji Lingzhou said, fearing he might frighten Cheng Mingran.

It was all because Huo Shiyan had stayed up late last night. Originally, he didn’t need to go to the company today, so Yuan Xi had just played around with him. Without an alarm, they slept until nine o’clock before waking.