Volume One, Chapter 39: A Feeling of Gratitude

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Seeing his father suddenly flare up in anger, Chu Yun finally lifted his head and said, “Father, I have grown up now. From my perspective, I fear my mother’s condition won’t last much longer, will it?”

At these words, the once enraged Prince Xian immediately deflated.

Indeed, not much time remained.

Only he truly understood what his wife was like.

Perhaps it would be the next episode, or maybe the one after that—no one could say for certain.

Faced with the heart ailment that even the most renowned imperial physician of the Great Qian Empire was powerless to cure, he had done all he could.

Now, to stoop to believing an ordinary person’s words and resorting to poisons like sulfuric acid, Prince Xian’s expression grew somewhat bleak...

When a deity descends, it must have its purpose. If it has come, then let it come; after all, as a representative of the light, the divine would not act recklessly.

In other words, if someone with malicious intent were to intrude into the village, the exorcism array would not work at all.

The three-year pact had already passed one year. If he could not enter the sect, he would be unable to participate in the Eight Division Competition, nor fulfill his original promise to Mo Ximeng.

“How do you feel? It seems you’ve been studying math and physics lately—have you gotten it?” Su Mumu sat in the farthest corner to Ling Chen’s right, so she was fairly familiar with his usual classroom behavior.

To conceal the truth that Yuan Yi was an all-attribute mage, Markza had rewritten the certification documents. Now, Yuan Yi was merely a fire mage, possessing only a B-level talent in fire magic.

If the password were given to Jiang Yun Sen now, Sinan Yu would lose all purpose of existence.

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An An hurriedly tugged at the fourth brother’s sleeve to check his hand. After looking back and forth for a while, everyone’s gaze settled upon those hands.

Winning the hearts of the emperor and empress? That was exactly what she wanted! The prerequisite, of course, was to coax Zhou Ziyu into happiness.

Liu Yu had finally encountered Du Yu again, a prime target for romance, and there was no way she would let this opportunity slip.

Yan Lingyue’s calm composure only deepened Yan Zhihé’s dissatisfaction; with a whip, she struck the dressing table inside the room, shattering the surrounding porcelain and flowerpots.

Falling once more to the ground, Sasuke was furious to the point of rage and rose to fight, but as he looked up, Li Lingyi had already vanished without a trace.

After experiencing the last avalanche and the relentless battles, Ximen Jing’s profound perception of danger had greatly sharpened, giving him much greater confidence in his actions.

The cavalry had replaced their iron hammers and whips with light sabers, sometimes too lazy even to swing their blades. Upon seeing the enemy, they merely held the sword beside their horse’s neck and charged—using the horse’s momentum and the sharp sword to instantly decapitate the fleeing enemy soldiers.

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