Chapter 67: Entering Together

"Poor child."
After learning about the situation, Chu Qinghan could not help but feel a pang of sympathy for Jiang Beibei.
"Beibei, Auntie left home in a hurry and didn't bring much with her. Come, take this as a small token of Auntie's affection."
After a brief moment of thought, she immediately retrieved from her bosom a precious jade that appeared warm yet emitted faint waves of icy chill, handing it to Jiang Beibei.
"This is? Cold Jade Pith? Sister Qinghan, this is far too precious."
Liu Erlong glanced at it...
Even with his current divination arts, he was unable to deduce who had rescued Su Shaoyu. The implications behind this filled Ye Linyuan's expression with an incomparable sense of gravity.
The two simultaneously let go. Zhan Peng retreated a bit toward the edge of the bed, while Ye Shu leaned closer to the wall. Between the two of them on the three-foot-two bed, a two-foot gap still remained.
As for what Ao Xi was thinking in his heart, they would never know, but what he said out loud made him appear exceptionally quick-witted and thorough in his deliberations, strongly highlighting his personal charisma.
Li Te rose with the chickens to dance with the sword. Amidst the white snowflakes, he whirled his dagger into a blur of silver light. Despite the freezing cold weather, his boxing practice caused sweat to steam from his forehead.
Seeing Lu Bu's movement, those wolf-cavalrymen also threw their weapons onto the ground and dismounted to surrender.

With a crisp snap, Li Che only felt a massive force impact him, and the broadsword in his hand almost slipped from his grip.
Zhu Feng blocked the yamen runner's second raised whip, pleading for mercy while urging Zhu Ziyue to hurry forward.
Several performance major students nearby, seeing that senior schoolmate Yu Feihong had also arrived, were all filled with curiosity.
Time flowed like water and smoke, drifting or slipping away. Seeing that the King-Conferring Tournament was only three days away, all sorts of prodigies and cultivators were rubbing their palms and flexing their muscles without the slightest bit of relaxation, terrified that their strength might be surpassed during these three days.
Dilraba was completely immersed in the deeds related to Feng Hao and paid no attention to the viewers' comments.
As soon as Yu Yuping heard this, he immediately called Yu Yutong, passed on Luo Tianwang's judgment, and asked him to search for suspicious areas.
"They weren't poisoned; they were cursed. So it's completely normal that you couldn't figure it out," Tianya said calmly, completely unsurprised by Yuko's report.
Watching such a merciless, old demonic fiend suddenly start talking about Buddhist karma felt truly unusual and discordant.
Just seeing this smiling face made it difficult to associate her with a so-called divine artifact, but given what had just happened, Tianya had no choice but to believe it.
"My good brothers, it's not that I look down on you, but you really lack any real talent for waging war. Even though you are all corps commanders, in front of my brother, he could wipe out an entire army corps of yours with just a single division!" Hu Ha sat there, resting his foot on the table and leaning back in his chair.
"How can such a precious item be given away so casually? This concubine doesn't even know where he got it to gift to Senior Sister; could it be that he carved it himself?" Yang Fang said.

"This must be a photograph taken from the air! And these should be candid shots." Tianya said while examining the computer.
Luo Tianwang had always scoffed at such things, ignoring Ersha's nagging and strictly forbidding him from going, even under the guise of sightseeing.
Seeing Li Si's unkind expression, this group of people roughly understood the situation. After all, the power Li Si currently wielded looked incomparably fierce and far superior to theirs.
The people in the tavern were all whispering and speculating about the backgrounds of those two wealthy fellows. In this bleak winter, such an unexpected windfall made everyone quite expectant.
"That old fox!" Laura fiercely hurled the silk pillow onto the ground, cursing under her breath.
Lin Tian silently recited his cultivation technique, and with a blade in hand, he charged into the dense array of statues, executing the Whirlwind Slash to crush his way through.
Yu Genshan was filled with even greater regret and self-reproach, blaming himself for only focusing on his joy while neglecting certain necessary taboos. Before major matters could be discussed, Han Dagang had left in a huff.