Chapter 49: A Renewed Plea for Peace

Ming Zhenwan secretly calculated in her heart that if she were to conceive first, she would gain the confidence to establish her footing in this grand mansion.

She gently pressed against Xie Liwen, her voice tinged with a hint of coquettishness: "Husband, I know you mean well for me, but once you go to the estate, who knows how long it will be before you return."

As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes. Seeing her like this, Xie Liwen softened, pulling her close and whispering comfortingly, "Wan’er, rest assured, I won’t keep you waiting too long."

Dani’er immediately panicked. Without hesitation, she put it on herself. She quickly donned the exquisite uniform she had prepared long ago and then rushed downstairs. However, just as she stepped out of the stairwell, she felt a wet, sticky sensation in her pants, and her face flushed red instantly.

Dani’er’s stubborn temperament was well known, and her pride was incredibly strong; she would never stoop to taking someone else’s belongings.

He stood there quietly, not far from a green sapling that had never grown tall, yet it still added a touch of verdant life to the desolate, uninhabited moon.

The reason was simple: originally, Doro had approached the mind-controlling demon Nicholas with a humble attitude, seeking guidance on psychic abilities. Although Nicholas shared all he knew, his tone was so arrogant and unreasonable that Doro nearly strangled this conceited demon right then and there.

After pondering for a while, Doro pushed the dragon crystal forward and selected a cluster of black flames to proceed.

To match this song, he even created an intro titled “Awakened by His Own Handsomeness.”

"I see everyone has nowhere to go, and since we need a place to spend the winter, why don’t we check out that place? Let’s just get through this winter first. How does that sound?" After reading the note’s description, Wang Ping spoke first.

By the time Joe was telling the story, Bai En had already yawned three times. But his third yawn was abruptly cut off halfway, his mouth hanging open and unable to close, making his expression look utterly ridiculous.

Someone gritted their teeth; finding a suitable candidate for the “lustful” accountant suddenly became complicated and had to be set aside for the moment.

I am not human, merely a living being. Thus, in my view, the law of the jungle is natural; the equality of all lives is also natural. For survival, it is normal for higher beings to hunt lower ones. However...

He stood quietly by the bed, the mandala flower on his face glowing with a strange light, giving him a deeply eerie appearance.

Shangguan Honglie clenched his large hand tightly, crushing the pristine letter into a crumpled heap of paper scraps. Fei’er had chosen to leave—did she truly never consider his existence? Did she care so much for Axiang? Was everything she said in Helin City a lie?

This ability had been passed down only among the royal family of the Ice Phoenix Clan, and only the strongest Ice Phoenix would inherit it, a gift innate from birth.

At that moment, Lin Peng approached, carrying bags piled high with a look of utter despair. They were all kinds of clothes, cosmetics, and a jumble of miscellaneous items bought by the three of them.

The Thunder Rat Demon King was at a complete loss against this mysterious figure. After much thought, he decided to use provisions as bait to lure and kill the stranger. Following his plan, he set the supplies carefully, then deliberately leaked news revealing the storage location, waiting for the mysterious person to appear.

After learning the truth, Yuan Shuo adopted a counter-strategy, setting an ambush within the village with all the soldiers. Pretending to have succumbed to the virus, he waited for the imperial ridge dragon to come claim his body.

The deeper one went inside, the wider the view became. Since the beasts grew larger and larger, walking in felt like wandering through a colossal zoo, filling Zhan Li with a sense of helplessness.

However, this fat man was bad enough when not smiling, but when he did, the fat on his face jiggled uncontrollably like a mass of flabby flesh trembling on its own—it was utterly repulsive to even think about.