Chapter 43: You Two Look So Alike

Shi Yun nodded toward him. "Why aren't you over on her side?"

Chu Feng shook his head. "Too many people. I hate the crowd."

Shi Yun gave a light chuckle and asked casually, "Little Chu, how did Shi Tian end up joining your show all of a sudden?"

"It was a last-minute replacement. Yang Weiwei was supposed to do it, but she ran into some trouble and couldn't come, so they switched to Shi Tian."

Chu Feng explained nonchalantly.

Shi Yun nodded.

Heart.

And within that fleeting moment, the other three disciples of the Dragon Saber Sect also lunged forward simultaneously. Seeing his three companions close in, the disciple who had been fighting him flashed aside, lingering on the periphery to wait for an opportunity.

"I have already given Ximor a chance this time, Berger," Naze said calmly, his flat tone carrying an intangible pressure.

The forty-nine swordsmen roared in unison to acknowledge the order, each raising their flight lights and leaping up to sit cross-legged on the clouds in mid-air. At the same time, they let out a low shout, and brilliant white light surging dozens of feet high erupted from the top of each of their heads, soaring straight into the firmament.

Momo was so embarrassed and angry that she was left speechless, and simply picked up a pillow, flailing wildly as she beat it against Naze.

The secret room of the Tong family that had been destroyed in the previous battle was also located in some hidden place on Earth, but the method to enter it involved an extremely complex set of paces known as the Bu Gang.

At first, I thought it was Shangguan Xin resting her hand on my shoulder, but then I remembered Leng Murong's warning never to look back.

Sure enough, it seemed that although Fang Gang held a high position, he was not one to cast aside his old ties; he treated the twin sisters Chengying and Ruxing quite well.

The past life of the Myriad Illusion Divine Lord was none other than an unborn infant that had died in the womb. According to Xuanzang, it was undoubtedly a malevolent purple river fetus.

Hearing Biyou's words, Wu Ming frowned slightly. At this moment, within the depths of his own mind, he could remember nothing of what had actually transpired yesterday.

Lin Peiqi shouted loudly, "Activate the sword formation!" With a single gasp, his flying sword transformed into a beam of light, intercepting the blue lightning in the sky.

Therefore, no matter how good Yin Su is to me now, or what kind of relationship we shared in our past life, it is utterly impossible for me to love him.

"Of course I have this wish, and I only hope that all of you can approve it!" Upon saying this, the old man cupped his hands together and bowed deeply in the directions of Li Cunyi, Zhang Zhankui, Shang Yunxiang, and Han Jinyong.

However... why should I guarantee that my father's company would be willing to produce this batch of medicine, especially for his rival company?

The hospital security guards finally rushed over by this time. Someone had already called the police, and the gray-haired president, hearing people shouting that "Wang Jinquan has gone mad," also came running from the conference room.

Yuezi often said that every single day in China was a new experience for her, a completely novel kind of enjoyment.

"The situation is not looking too good. He landed horizontally, and his body suffered a severe impact. He probably has internal injuries," Brother Sha replied with a worried look.

Ever since a moment ago, my hand had been gripping the elevator door tightly while my back pressed against the wall. It wasn't until the elevator came to a complete stop that I stepped out of the car, still shaken with lingering fear.

Old Kang's medical skills are exceptional, and for my grandmother to have served as the head physician leading him, it means her medical skills were even superior to his.

I instantly grew much calmer, feeling that no matter what, I must not do anything to wrong her, and so I sat bolt upright.

Styx had been on guard for a long time; with a single sweep of his spear, raging red flames surged forth to intercept the river of stars. Immediately following that, with a massive "thud," a tremendous shockwave reverberated across the heavens and earth as Yang Tian suddenly appeared directly before Styx.

When the dagger pressed closely against the neck of the tall, straight, dark figure, the previously silent silhouette let out yet another sigh. Then, San Li's slightly startled voice sounded in a low murmur within the bedchamber.

Four years ago, on this exact same day, in this very dressing room, seated before this same mirror, she was about to become his bride. Just as Xu Xianrou had said, that day had been the happiest of her life; the only difference was that it had also been the most tragic day of her life.