Chapter 93: Springborn Delivers a Letter, and Qing Huan Faces Peril
With the man laid to rest, Tian Meixue and Chen Yi dressed in mourning.
As for Gu Tingzhou and Li Qingyun, their lives returned to calm. Every day after seeing off their eldest child, they would take their second child and follow Gu Tingzhou up the mountain. The two of them deliberately chose sparsely populated paths and gathered quite a few fine things along the way.
Whenever they were busy, they would place the second child into the hidden realm. Li Qingyun even set aside a special corner for him there, where he could lie on his stomach and play by himself. Lately, the little one seemed close to crawling; at times, he could wriggle forward for a short distance.
He was easy enough to care for: when hungry, they fed him milk, or warm water mixed with the rice paste she had stir-fried herself. When he needed to urinate, there were diapers.
“Get up first.” For Peng Xuefeng’s sake, Ye Cheng had no intention of making things difficult for Chief Zhou.
Seeing Lin Feng return, Zhao Liying and the others naturally greeted him with great warmth and affection. As celebrities, they had long prepared themselves for being separated from their families more often than not. But they were deeply dependent on Lin Feng; after such a long time apart, they missed him terribly.
After hearing what Bai Yu said, the new mother sat up with her head bowed, then slapped the table and began questioning Indiana.
Sure enough, when Ge Li took the script and idly opened to the first page, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he straightened unconsciously.
“Oh, right, you probably haven’t arranged a place to stay yet, have you? Why not come to my house?” Thomas invited.
“Hey, old man, what exactly are you doing?” Bai Yu looked at the old fellow in puzzlement, unable for a moment to make sense of his strange behavior.
Chen Lang was so delighted he could hardly keep his mouth closed, marveling at his own foresight. Thank goodness he had shamelessly snatched this drama away from Lin Feng back then; otherwise, who knew whose hands it would have ended up in.
What awaited them next was a dazzling array of axe formations, but Luo Chen simply sealed off the openings with walls of ice. The axes could no longer fly out from within, and thus the crisis was averted.
Feeling Christian’s body tremble from crying, Su Bai gently patted her back, offering silent comfort, though his expression was somewhat strange.
When Hinata saw Wei Yilin appear, she was initially pleased that her strike had landed, but then she was suddenly stricken with alarm, for the shockwave was already about to crash into Wei Yilin.
Qian Cheng dodged the black magic arrow launched by the sorcerer, then thrust out the Cloud-Splitting War Spear in his right hand. Two spear shadows struck the sorcerer in succession.
“Impossible. He is standing in the middle; no one could possibly attack him.” Someone directly denied that man’s guess.
The only thing that could be confirmed was that she had not merely met Lin Yixuan once. After their first encounter, Lin Yixuan had even taken the initiative to look for her nearby, hoping to help her.
“Barbarian King, I am going to undergo bone exchange and attain the power of the ancient barbarians!” Barbaric Tiger said in a deep, rough voice, stating his purpose directly to the chief of the barbarian stronghold.
“We, Battle Panther, came here to solve problems, but someone is deliberately trying to stir up friction,” Long Sheng said.
The moment his gaze fell on the pill pointed out by the iron cavalry, his whole body seemed to blaze crimson and gleam with light, exuding a vast and mighty aura. This was the very target Shao Yan had come to seek, and now it lay right before his eyes.
At that moment, the Old Matchmaker was not in his own hall. He had gone to visit a friend to chat over tea and discuss the Dao. Just as he reached the gate, a celestial child reported that Princess Fuxi had arrived and had already been sitting there for an entire day. The Old Matchmaker thought to himself that this troublesome girl would not be waiting much longer before going off to toy with the red threads on the Tree of Fated Hearts.
Among the cultivators here, Shao Yan could not see through the levels of many, but Ying Tianwen was only at the first tier of the heavenly realm, barely having touched it at all. His control over the spiritual energy of heaven and earth could be said to be nearly nonexistent; he stood here only by virtue of a barbarian body and fearless courage.
However, Lin Xiaole had never intended to hit General Kurt with a gun in the first place. While firing with her left hand, she was also slowly closing in on him. When she was about one meter away, she suddenly drew the Tai Chi soft sword from her waist and slashed upward from a diagonal angle.