Volume One, Chapter 101: Writing to Ask Her Home
“That eldest brother of yours, the cripple?” Li Xiu gritted her teeth. “Your whole family must be mad, thinking you could marry me off to him—I think you’ve all lost your minds!”
Li’s mother’s face stiffened as well.
It wasn’t until he saw the expressions of the audience that he realized the piece had been played by that boy from China.
Chi You’s words struck at the heart. If Emperor Xuanyuan didn’t answer, it would seem he intended to drag others along to their deaths; but if he did answer, what could he possibly say?
Everyone looked at her, puzzled—why was Reba so agitated? What did she mean by this?
He gazed at the scene before him: the entire Spirit King Palace transformed in an instant into a magnificent, unfamiliar city of dazzling white, leaving him stunned.
Today, having just arrived at the Metropolitan Police Department, Noel walked to his desk and sat down, only for Miwako Sato to come over to him.
Countless rabbit fur needles struck the black shield formed by the Dao-seeking jade, producing a thunderous roar.
“How is that possible?!” The crackling sound of electricity was clear, but when Kaito Kage saw Noel completely unscathed, he cried out in disbelief.
Reba’s expression was tinged with despair and self-reproach. If not for her words, Zhao Qian wouldn’t have ordered so many dishes.
With the sound of a blade slicing through the air, Roger exerted a light force, sending Uchiha Obito flying.
Legend has it he was once a soldier, though in Kaguya’s eyes, he seemed more like a military ruffian.
In this foreign world, he seemed to have gradually become part of it, yet he wondered if those distant people were still well.
However, many human leaders remained silent, seemingly unconcerned. Those factions seeking favor with the demon race took little action, and the matter appeared to be much deeper than it seemed.
Wang Yu heard a series of thunderous roars, like storms and collapsing mountains. The common folk and soldiers, terrified like him, scrambled for cover. Cries of pain and the sound of shattered bricks echoed through the streets.
Murong Yunyan never uttered a word; her junior, now, must be feeling utterly miserable.
You Jingyan was afraid that the person he chose might one day commit some unforgivable crime, and the consequences of such would fall upon him.
Throughout, You Jingyan said nothing, fiddling with a teacup. He had no fondness for Li Shanchang to begin with, and now, even less so.
In some ways, this was a den of snakes and rats—prospering and suffering together, sharing secrets too dark to reveal. They no longer feared betrayal.
The choice of this inn was due to its prime location and its elegant, tasteful decor—a freshness and refinement that was unmatched along Wu Hao’s journey.
Aside from its vast population, its thriving commerce was equally astonishing.
“General Gao Ding will take the center, I will go left, and General Zhu Bao will take the right. Each route commands fifty-six thousand troops to meet Han Wei!” Yong Kai declared.
“So this is Gaia, the birthplace of the gods?” Zhang Debiao’s heart raced, his mouth dry, fists clenched in excitement.
After leaving the nightclub, Mu You asked Zhang Aoxiang to escort Li Ting home, then drove himself, hiring several more cars to return to the villa in grand procession.
Nangong Wenyan knew his father was not at home, and the watchers had been dealt with; if he didn’t go out to flaunt his power now, when would he?
Not far off, another object floated through the blue mist, radiating the same holy aura, defying Robbie’s worldview—just as unreal as before.
“I don’t really understand the technical side, but will it be difficult? Won’t there be compatibility issues?” After a moment’s thought, Tan Na asked.
Chen Xiao’s gaze turned cold. He leapt, darting in another direction, the Xuanhuang Disk spinning wildly, engulfing the last suppressed Immortal of Supreme Rank.
He hadn’t been home in ages and no longer remembered what home felt like—just an empty house, devoid of warmth. His uncle’s family in Jinhua, Zhejiang, had become his refuge.
Bu Jingxian caught up with the members of the Wanxia Sect, only to find that Gui Jianchou was missing. As he worried, Gui Jianchou arrived with Bi Lian.
Those black rays not only poured onto Amaterasu, but also targeted Wang Chun. The divine thunder never forgot Wang Chun.
Lü Dongbin was quite familiar with this place. Ever since his ascension to heaven, he had lived in this region, truly a native.
According to reconnaissance, the Cao army originally stationed in Bohai numbered fifty to sixty thousand, with more than half consisting of former Yuan troops who surrendered after the battles of Guandu and Cangting, along with a considerable number of logistics and grain transport workers.
Having Aynur “borrow a child” from me was a brilliant move. First, it solved the problem of royal blood, preventing the Wei clan’s descendants from being lost to a foreign land.
“You… what are you trying to do? I… I’m telling you, if my parents find out I’m missing, they’ll definitely call the police.” He stammered, breaking into a cold sweat in the chill air.
Lin Yang chuckled, turned, and walked toward the school gate. Just as he crossed the street, he suddenly remembered he hadn’t yet asked Su Yao whether she was actually a student at Huacheng University.