Volume 1, Chapter 68: Office Conversation

Jiang Jinglan immediately found a way to get a grip on Qiao Jingchen.

Meanwhile, small groups of people gathered near the martial arts arena were whispering to each other, though Gu Lin did not pay much attention to them.

Originally, he had no intention of paying any heed to Xiao Yanyan, but since she had helped him out tonight after all, Chu Feng decided to offer her a warning.

With a sharp cry, Qiusi threw a punch from afar. Instantly, a black divine dragon surged forth along with the force of the punch, tearing through dozens of miles of space to crash heavily into the Earth Tiger King like a descending deity.

Zhao Lin looked on in astonishment as Lu Yang knelt on one knee on a washboard, helping Zhao Xinxin put on red socks—red silk stockings that had been brought along with her wedding dress.

The Southern Prince bent down to pick it up, squinted at it briefly, and then bundled it up into his arms. With a sudden movement, a gust of wind swept across, and his figure vanished from the open space surrounded by the crowd.

There was no other reason; the Qin family simply knew how to conduct themselves better than the Fu family's eldest branch, making them honored guests at the hundred-day banquet. Back when Fu Yisheng and Lu Qingqing got married, they had also accepted the goldware gifts sent by the Qins.

That being the case, even if he were to fabricate something on the spot now, given Chu Feng's suspicious nature, he probably wouldn't believe it anyway.

Seeing her brother's appearance, Zhao Ling'er completely cast away her worries and chuckled, teasing her brother.

The next moment, Zhang Ze witnessed with his own eyes that the dagger in his hand had truly pierced into his uncle's heart.

"Shatian, with such a lively gathering here, why didn't you invite us two old fellows to join in the fun?" Just as Granny Taoyuan looked on with increasing bewilderment at Tieyi rolling and fighting amidst the thunderclouds, a familiar voice drifted over.

Why did Brother Mo still refuse the water pouch she offered him? Why couldn't Brother Mo simply understand her feelings?

From this, it was clear that his painstaking efforts regarding Huo Mo had reached the utmost limit of benevolence. Naturally, he hoped that his hard work would pave the way for a better and brighter future for Huo Mo.

After a long while, the Fourteenth Prince finally managed to regain some composure before speaking again.

Since the possibility of encountering danger had been ruled out, the only remaining explanation was that she had left of her own accord.

"Suit yourselves!" Lu Hualong didn't even glance at Daiyun; instead, she picked up the comb beside the bed and began brushing her hair stroke by stroke.

"Exactly. Next time you meet someone handsome, wealthy, and utterly devoted to you, just give in and stop being so picky," Yi Yousha chimed in, taking over her words.

Yet, a warm surge of heat emanated from her body, flowing through his every limb and bone.

Han Xulie looked at her docile appearance as she sat in silence, a faint smile shining in his eyes.

Bingshen had already won two consecutive rounds. In this final match, regardless of which side secured the flower ball, the Emperor's team was bound to lose. The only question was whether they would lose by two to one or three to zero. If it was two to one, Huo Mo could at least salvage some face; but if it was three to zero, it would be utterly humiliating.

Just as he was listening absentmindedly to the professor's lecture, he suddenly received a text message from an unfamiliar number.

The Daying Islands in the east, however, constituted the region with the most complex distribution of forces in the entire Death Star.

"Aren't you even the least bit curious about the Red King Secret Society?" Hugo looked at Will in disbelief, truly never expecting the rustic brother to have such a reaction.

Siqi shook his head speechlessly, then gazed intently at the struggling mass of a hundred viral beasts.

Zhang Shijie had long been on guard against Zhu Qing's offensive. The moment the flash of blades and swords erupted over there, Zhu Qing was bound to make a move, so he had already assigned Wang Po to be in charge of meeting the enemy, while the mobile support fleet led by Liao shi could join the battlefield and reinforce Wang Po at any moment.