Volume 1, Chapter 63: Gentle Smile

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Jun Wuji's body swayed slightly, his originally fair and handsome face now drained of all color. He parted his thin lips slightly, looking at Chu Xiangsi with a gentle expression as he spoke.

"But brother, you aren't even married yet, how can you give me a red envelope!" Ye Xiaoxiao expressed that she could hardly accept such a lame excuse.

Although I have lost my memory, I am not stupid. I know that the name "Jun Wuji" belongs to the sovereign of the Si Kingdom.

After walking for another twenty minutes or so, the group finally came to a halt. At this moment, an area enveloped by a bamboo forest appeared before them. This bamboo-enveloped area was different from other places; it was sealed off tightly, completely blocking out the light.

"What do you mean?" Nameless fear welled up. Zheng Changdong felt a chill running down his spine, and the anxiety in his heart grew increasingly intense.

"You! Lier, kill him!" The old man was so angry he almost coughed up blood, roaring at his grandson, who immediately darted forward like an arrow released from a bow.

At this moment, Ruan Meng really wanted to talk to Armor about the future—for instance, once Ruan Ziye died, they would be free to leave the desert.

Huxu looked as though he had seen right through Poro's thoughts, though he chose not to expose them.

Yet, his hand that pulled at the bed curtains ultimately froze in place. He was afraid; he feared that once he pulled the curtains open, he truly wouldn't be able to resist choking the life out of her.

Hailang had always felt that reality was illusory, but at this moment, she finally recognized its cruelty, and terror spread through every part of her body.

It was just that his devouring effect was not yet particularly strong, and coupled with the concealment of the Eight Trigrams defensive array, he had not been noticed by anyone in the team.

Right now, holding a fractured arm, he stared in pain and terror at the patch of white dense fog, listening to the wave upon wave of shrill, miserable wails echoing from within.

"What happened to the Eldest Princess and the Imperial Preceptor?" Liu Ji approached curiously with a soup ladle in hand, his soul of gossip burning fiercely.

Providing them with four ears of corn was the maximum assistance Su Zhaoliu could offer; wanting any more was impossible, as Su Zhaoliu simply could not give them.

All of this was brought upon Liu Ji by his own doing; what did it have to do with her? From Yaoniang's perspective, she was the most deserving and sympathetic victim.

Zhou Qian inexplicably recalled Chu Mi's attitude during the day and did not linger long outside the Shang family's residence, driving away grandly.

The bridal chamber held not a shred of festive joy, only a heavy oppression. The master showed not the slightest pity for the exquisite Fifth Concubine, picking up a bamboo strip and lashing her until she was covered in wounds.

The divine doctor, however, felt that it was more than just that; a one-sided self-healing ability alone could not achieve such an effect.

The villagers of Liu Village, who had been shouting "forget it, forget it" yesterday, not a single one stayed behind. In the dead of night, they grabbed their young sons and stepped out carrying torches.

Yet here in Xue Family Town, where every single house possessed a history of over a hundred years, this was undoubtedly a devastating catastrophe.

"Everyone is still as lively as ever!" Watching the entire broadcast from far away in Alabasta, Weiwei could still feel that nostalgic atmosphere and smiled happily.

The purity of this piece of Gengjin essence was quite high; even from his lofty perspective, this was a Gengjin essence that approached perfection. There shouldn't be this many impurities within it.

Everyone agreed on the matter of uniting Liu and Cao, and they discussed it fiercely once more. In the end, Liu Yu decided to dispatch Jia Xu to persuade Cao Tao, while also sending Du Ji to persuade Liu Biao. They believed that Liu Biao and Cao Tao would understand the stakes involved and would certainly not refuse.

When Feifei saw his father suddenly vanish inside the cabin door, he was extremely shocked. Tiantian and good mother were the same, terrified by this sudden development.

After Li Mi and Han Lu sat down, they began discussing the new location for the health center. For Han Lu's National Martial Arts Health Center, Han Lu naturally treated it as a lifelong career—first to make a living, and second to benefit others, both of which undoubtedly aligned with Han Lu's pursuit in life.

Yes... the Innate Tai Chi Diagram could be said to be Yuchi Tianhu's personal possession, and who he chose to give it to depended entirely on his own will.

In the Black Origin Marsh, even Martial Artists at the Ascending Heaven Realm had perished. Lin Xiao had no desire to enter only to flee in panic; troubles that could be avoided should be avoided.

Barely propping up his body and taking some secret elixirs passed down by the Medicine King's Estate, Chu Xunyu sat cross-legged, regulating his breathing. Although the spiritual Qi here was disconnected and meager, fortunately, supported by the elixirs, he could hold on for a while longer.

It's not like I wanted it to be this way! Tanaka Xian desperately wanted to retort, but he had no way to speak out.

In the time that followed, Jia Shidao naturally followed Liu Yufei, wandering from one stall to another.

The purple sword light, accompanied by that familiar black-robed figure, appeared before the two of them unexpectedly and earth-shatteringly.

There was no help for it; the width of this street was less than ten meters. At this distance, the power of crossbow arrows was immense. "Bang," came several more loud crashes, presumably the sound of doors being kicked. Fortunately, the door panels were thick enough, merely vibrating slightly without incident. The back of the door was also braced with a table, so nothing should go wrong.

It was entirely a look of resentment, as if asking how the General could take a mere little girl and leave the rest of them behind.

When I sat on the sofa of the newly rented apartment and looked around, I suddenly had the feeling that what happened in the morning was like yesterday. Everything felt like a dream.