Chapter 66

"However, I truly don't want to have any more entanglements with you." Zhao Wanrong's eyes were slightly red, yet she still shook her head in refusal.

"Boom—Boom—" Massive explosions instantly erupted. Xu Feng turned his head to look at the expanding blast radius, a surge of panic taking root in his heart: Are we really unable to escape this time?

Listening to Prince Ping's words, Xiao Chuo's last remaining smile faded away bit by bit. Her heart was pierced with pain; how could she possibly force another smile?

Both sides traded blows with flying kicks and punches, giving no ground to one another. It was a life-or-death struggle where each unleashed their ultimate techniques, vowing to fight to the bitter end.

"Good. Only with a resolute will can one accomplish great things. I believe that with your supernatural abilities, you will succeed. Follow me from now on, and you will never live in obscurity." Shen Yun nodded in satisfaction.

If not for you, I would certainly be trembling in despair and fear right now, emitting painful groans, perhaps growing old in solitude within my previous life without a single trace of brilliance in my existence.

The Yellow Emperor ordered Limu to assemble the troops and march all the way toward the wilderness of Banquan. After a forced march lasting three days and three nights, the grand army finally arrived at the wilderness of Banquan at dawn and set up camp. No sooner had they settled down than scouts came running to report that the Yan Emperor's forces had arrived at the exact same time and were already pitching tents ten miles away.

Meanwhile, right at the spot where Shen Yun had been ambushed by the Fierce Shark Team earlier today, a group of police officers was currently gathering.

While those rhythmic snoring sounds continued to echo, a delicate-looking teenager of about ten years old walked up to the old codger with a mischievous smirk.

Ting Ning told Wang Yinluo about the affairs between Miko and Jiang Jueli, attributing the loss of their child entirely to Shen Shi's fault. Ting Ning even hinted intentionally or unintentionally that Jiang Jueli had wanted to take responsibility for Miko, but Shen Shi's methods were simply too ruthless.

Only then did Gao Sanshi and the others realize that Yi'er was actually the owner of the eight hundred acres of fiefdom they farmed, and a noble princess of the imperial court. For a moment, they felt somewhat dazed. When they recalled how Yi'er had thoughtfully looked after them in various ways over the past three days and how approachable she was in speech and demeanor, they suspected they might be living in an unrealistic dream.

Hearing Andy's inner thoughts, Lu Chenggyuan could not help but feel a deep sense of melancholy. Even if he wanted to give her a proper title, would she even be willing to accept it? And whether Shen Shi had ever truly loved him remained completely unknown now.

And unexpectedly, he had broken through once again, advancing to the late stage of the Profound God realm, possessing a might that had reached such a terrifying degree.

Liu Chengjun felt a tinge of envy that Jiang Jueli had such an exceptional son who could inherit his company, his aspirations, and his dreams.

Gradually, Yun Xuan recovered from his previous trance-like state. He carefully ruminated over Yi'er's words, feeling that although her remarks were utterly embarrassing and made his heart ache faintly, he had no choice but to admit that her words were indeed both reasonable and justified.

Yi'er had no wish to drag Jiang You into this matter; otherwise, she would only need to say a word to Jiang You, and she could rest assured that everything would be properly arranged. Yet without Jiang You's intervention, not only was there a lack of a suitable candidate for the moment, but Yi'er could not even sort out a clear clue.

Jiang You grinned broadly without responding. With a rigid face, Yi'er finally picked up the spoon, scooped up some clear porridge, and began feeding him.

Because someone had bid two hundred thousand, there was a brief moment when no one else placed a bid for the painting. Everyone present could clearly see the actual value of these artworks; two hundred thousand was certainly too expensive for this particular painting, but as the saying goes, a thousand pieces of gold are worth it if it strikes someone's fancy.

Although Chen Su was here to work, as a young man, he found the black scarf a bit awkward. When he turned his head, however, he saw that Jun Fan and Wang Yuqin were both wearing them.

"I ascended four years ago in my mortal life and spent over three years fighting in the Slaughter Battlefield, killing a total of over twelve thousand people before finally coming out." Smiling gently at Lin Ruyan, Lu Ming had her sit directly on his lap.

Earlier, he had mentioned that it had been a very long time since anyone had called him a human being. That meant he had been "dead" for a very long time.

Suddenly, the previously calm lake began to surge violently, and a column of water three people thick soared into the air. With a wave of Han Zifei's hand, the massive water column tore through the void and crashed toward the Tu family estate.

However, when Yun Ganzhong was enveloped by the fire-shaped trap, he immediately halted his steps, gazing with a complex expression at her, who had also stopped just a few paces away.

Her tightness, his robustness, intricately and densely entwined; her tenderness, his unbridled charge, lingeringly and softly merging—it was truly hearty and gratifying! *Creak, creak* went the rocking of the bedstead, *pff-pff, swish-swish* went the bursting sparks; this was the depth of emotion and the height of desire!

Ye Huang could not help but suspect that this mother-in-law of hers was likely a stony-faced person. Suddenly, the image of Mo Ji's poker face flashed through her mind, making her even more convinced of the saying that sons resemble their mothers. In her heart, she had already pinned a stern, expressionless face onto her yet-unseen mother-in-law, and even began sketching a dark storm cloud hovering over her head.

Habit. Thinking of Yinzhen, thinking of her current life, and thinking of people eating each other outside, Huizhu shuddered involuntarily.

Although the momentum of these two sounds seemed immensely fierce, they were utterly incapable of causing the slightest harm to a sixth-rank demon lord. However, the peerless might of heaven and earth carried within that blade Qi was precisely what made it truly terrifying.

The true sword split into two in my hand. With a dull thump, a short moment later, nothing was left around me but a pile of rotting flesh.

The dazzling array of goods left Yan Wan's head spinning. In truth, the only reason she had initially rejected Yan Yixin's suggestion to visit the market was out of spite because she couldn't visit the pyramids and museums.

"Slap!" Ye Hu stepped back two steps, her cheek burning hot. Qin朗 had struck her across the face with a heavy blow. She tasted a hint of metallic sweetness in her mouth, and her ears rang loudly.

Westbrook's drive was ferocious; even though Chandler had already rotated into position, Westbrook did not break his stride. This guy driving into the paint and finishing at the rim was hardly a once-in-a-blue-moon occurrence—what reason did Chandler have to be afraid?

"Old Jiang, you beast, you were actually staring at—" Jin Lu's eyes gleamed brightly. After taking over Jiangdong's physical body, he had somehow become a lot more lewd.

As a newly advanced titan, Jiangdong lagged behind Qi Ganglie by more than a full major realm. No matter how many techniques or how profound a Dao power he possessed, such a vast disparity in cultivation base was simply insurmountable. Moreover, as the head of the Qi family, the arts mastered by Qi Ganglie were by no means inferior to Jiangdong's.

Though she did not know precisely how Qin Lang meant to "start over," Ye Li simply could not refuse him. Because of the earnestness in his gaze, and a certain hesitant vulnerability that did not belong to the usual Qin Lang, it struck directly and deeply into the core of Ye Li's heart.