Chapter 33

Just as Yang Chen was counting the dragon scales on the dragon-shaped pearl, a white light emanated from Feng Ni’s hand. It was both brilliant and gentle, illuminating the entire room.

However, as she encountered various storms and surged past the 9.60-second mark, the turmoil ceased entirely.

Zhao Wangtu’s master sighed softly. He could not understand why such importance was placed on a soul-bound artifact that might not even be successfully refined, to the point of maintaining such a humble posture throughout the process.

Shiqing, watching Huayi’s anxious expression, gripped the hem of Ye Mianmian’s clothing tightly. She withdrew her hand from the cloth bag in disappointment, leaned back against her chair, and began wringing her hands.

Li Cang stood up, took the groceries from his grandmother’s hands, and followed her into the kitchen, intending to show off his culinary skills.

That frail boy would often run and cry in the night, until all his physical strength and grievances had been drained away.

Dongfang Huaiyin was now even more certain that Ye Zhi’s strength surpassed her own. If Wei Xiazhi had not revealed his aura and was merely walking the earth with his physical body, finding him would have been quite troublesome.

Yet, unexpectedly, her mother had taught her to use sincerity as a "weapon," telling her that those who have long lived amidst schemes and plots yearn for a space of purity.

She was divorced now; even if her reputation was tarnished, she still had the right to pursue her own love.

The thick, pungent scent of blood made even the battle-hardened Li Qing frown, let alone the two newcomers behind him who were gasping for air. Seeing the carnage at the scene, they could not help but retch repeatedly.

Thus, a consensus was reached. Since it was Ning Shanshan’s first time here and she was unfamiliar with the local restaurants, she naturally followed wherever Tao Ran went. Under his arrangement, the two hailed a taxi and headed straight for the restaurant.

After stepping out of the elevator, Su Wanling and Wu Zijuan walked toward their office, chatting all the way.

Nalan Yiyang made a resolute decision: from this day forward, that girl Yuntu would be the sole faith of his life.

This Prince Rui was much like his master; when not dealing with official business, he was a very kind man, but once official matters were involved, they all became equally chilling.

"..." After hearing Sakura’s words, Tao Ran did not know whether to admire her or call her a madwoman.

Muscle Song walked step by step toward Jamila. Having clashed with Jamila before, I naturally knew that within a meter of her chest lay a powerful barrier, one that even the likes of Feng Qinglong and Li Jingang could never breach.

Qianxing turned his head, his gaze cold and piercing. In an instant, a violent force erupted, destroying everything, leaving nothing in its wake, and even shattering different worlds.

Trapped in the darkness and submerged in water, disoriented and desperate, they had originally fled toward the firelight of Yuyang Gorge, but now, there was only the path of a life-or-death siege.

Upon returning to the villa, Xuanyuan Yeyan tallied the numbers and could not help but twitch his lips.

When his hand touched it, he felt nothing but rust. The sword looked perfectly ordinary, just like the countless blades discarded in the sword tomb.

Zhang Yan stood on the hill, watching his men fight so valiantly that they had trapped the invincible Lu Bu. His face was filled with joy! The Black Mountain could not afford to lose him, Zhang Yan, but neither could Bingzhou lose Lu Bu! If they could capture and kill Lu Bu in this battle, wouldn't Bingzhou remain under the rule of their Black Mountain Army?

Consequently, fans of the GF brand went to scroll through Jacob Bellu’s Weibo, only to discover that aside from reposting GF’s new campaign photos, he had only posted a few shots of the starry sky. Yet, the sense of boundlessness and depth was so profound that even those unversed in photography exclaimed at its beauty.

Di Jiuhua was an old fox; how could he possibly offend him? It felt truly good to have a man backing her.

Whether considering her own situation or the environment she inhabited, this was absolutely not the time to have a child.

Guoguo and Lexi both felt the surrounding air grow cold, leaving them unable to sit or stand comfortably.

Moreover, these fluctuations were divided into six or seven distinct layers, some intense, others dim. It had lived in these waters for who knows how long, yet this was the first time it had seen such a curious phenomenon.

Who would have thought that when he looked up at Tang Shi, he would find her face glowing with radiance, her eyes filled with affection? She did not look angry at all; instead, she looked as if she had fallen in love.

In the future, even if Yan Zhenqing created the Yan-style calligraphy, the world would only say that he studied under Luo Tong, not that Luo Tong learned from him.

Few people ever considered the impact they had on others, on society, or on the natural environment as a whole.

"You two." Even if they chose the real Wolf Treasure, the fake one would certainly be unwilling to return; even if they chose the fake one, Wolf Treasure might not be willing to give up and go to the fake Xue Meng.

Panshizi looked at Tao Zui and said hurriedly, "This is my disciple; don't get any other ideas. Fourth, go to the stage and prepare." Lin Feng responded and leaped onto the stage. Tao Zui sighed, then said to Zhu Zhongyu, "Zhongyu, you go too." Zhu Zhongyu nodded and made his way to the stage.

"Are you hungry? Help me hold Nuannuan; I’ll go heat up your breakfast. Grandma and Auntie have gone to the supermarket to buy groceries." Ling Xi handed Ling Huinuan to Lian Rong.

The Xiao Clan patriarch swallowed hard, his body trembling violently as he slowly moved to the edge of the deep pit and looked down.

"Young lady, are you looking for trouble, or are you starting a rebellion?" Eyes gleaming, Chen Yueting leaned toward An Youran. Rather than fulfilling his duties, he was fanning the flames; his excited expression clearly showed he was waiting for the show to begin.