Chapter 68

Subconsciously, he actually still favored the two of them quite a bit! If lovers can eventually tie the knot, it is a truly wonderful thing, and that good things often face twists and turns is only inevitable.

At such a critical juncture, Yixia's heart almost leaped out of her chest. She hurriedly slammed on the brakes, and even after the bicycle had come to a steady stop, her heartbeat remained intensely rapid and distinctly audible.

Xingfan leaned back into the chair in a languid posture, gazing at her with a refined and serene expression, though he shook his head.

After a long while, they finally arrived. Linghui led the group into the temple. Looking around, she noticed that the incense offerings here were sparse, and it was so quiet that only the chirping of birds could be heard from outside; it seemed to be a place possessing genuine spiritual aura.

Of course, he had never witnessed the methods of a Grandmaster himself, having only heard others speak of how formidable they were. Yet he had assumed those accounts were merely martial artists boasting, and that Grandmasters were not actually all that powerful.

Xueli's heart leapt into her throat, her hands tightly clasped together as she subconsciously glanced around her.

Feeling as though her heart had been suddenly and deeply gripped, Huo Qingyang unconsciously tightened his embrace around Feng Jingxi.

"If you feel that you've wronged me, then please leave, and just pretend we never knew each other!" Chen Fangping's words had not yet finished when he was interrupted by Yixia's hoarse voice.

In an instant, grand and solemn imperial ceremonial music began to play, filling the air with flowing and melodious tunes.

Even though the Crown Prince had grown up in the imperial palace since childhood and was accustomed to great storms and high waves, this was the first time he had been threatened in such a manner, leaving him utterly powerless to retort.

Witnessing the scene before them, the heavily injured Star-Moon King, the Star-Moon prince, and the others felt their scalps tingle and their souls scatter in terror.

"Chief, if there is nothing else, we will be leaving first thing tomorrow morning. There are still many matters to attend to back home," Bai Yao said proactively after the meal, and the rest of the group gently nodded in agreement.

With ferocious expressions on their faces, they had previously not taken Gufan seriously at all, never expecting that this fellow could instantly slaughter several of their eight-star battle ancestors in a single second.

Gu Jiang had originally intended to pay, but hesitated again at this. While the Fire-Evading Armor was indeed effective, it also had obvious flaws. Armor that achieved perfection in all aspects was hard to come by, and historically, all kinds of protective gear either focused on physical defense or magical defense; those possessing dual defensive effects were truly rare indeed.

However, Zhou Xingxing did not feel the slightest bit of anger, because this batch of bills would not be borne by himself, but rather charged directly to Keisha.

The moment Zhang Yong first set eyes on her, he had already been captivated by her peerless beauty, sinking deeply into the charm of her every smile and frown.

Gu Jiang had long since realized that this swallowtail butterfly was always wildly arrogant. Even back when it was a caterpillar, its temperament had been extremely fierce, intolerant of any doubt whatsoever. After all, a mutated beast was still a mutated beast with limited emotional intelligence, so how could it possibly understand the art of reverse psychology?

"A life for a life, and debts must be repaid. If Patriarch Jiang refuses to offer his guidance today, I will have no choice but to slaughter the entire Jiang clan and make your bloodline vanish from this world completely," the masked man raised his right hand mid-air and spoke in an icy tone to the members of the Jiang clan present.

Keisha turned sideways, looking at Zhou Xingxing with a puzzled expression; she was eager to find out what he planned to do next.

Yet there were still quite a few people who had no choice but to curry favor with her—after all, who else could manage the daily affairs of the president?

However, she had heard that the Holy Wind Auction House had an excellent reputation and was not particularly harsh on slaves. Although slaves had virtually no human rights in this world, the Holy Wind Auction House had always treated slaves quite well and did not view human life as mere grass.

Having bid farewell to Fang Zheng, Jia Yu and the others also caught a fragrance seemingly drifting out of thin air, reminiscent of musk and orchid. Though the scent was rich, it did not feel cloying or bothersome; instead, after smelling it, one's mind grew peaceful and tranquil, making the fragrance feel exceptionally refined and elegant.

The personnel in the command tower gazed at their commander with looks of worship: his tall and robust physique, unkempt hair, resolute appearance, and the scar on his right cheek stretching from the corner of his eye down to his neck.

The audience's attention at the moment was entirely focused on the Limin Academy; the moment the Limin Academy lost, they intended to strike while the iron was hot.

Staying at the manor with nothing to do, she kept inquiring about the Red Fox. Ever since she heard that the Red Fox had been abducted by men in black, Gu Xia had been worried day and night, even privately begging her mother to help search for her. Fortunately, the Fourth Uncle ordered the Seventh Uncle to personally protect the Red Fox, which allowed Gu Xia to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Of course I know. Calling him out was simply to get a clear explanation of what happened," Qian asked.

Helpless in the face of such an event, Hu Min could only swallow her anger and bear it for now. Besides, the phrase "there will be things she wants to know" spoken by Gu Wu sparked Hu Min's curiosity intensely. Unable to resist the torment of her curiosity, she set down her bag and sat down opposite Hu Min.

Gan Luo ran down the stairs, her mind gradually settling. She currently lacked evidence, but she could casually bring the matter up.

If one were to guess who was most likely to have made a move against Lin Bukuo and the other, it would undoubtedly be that anonymous person operating in the shadows who had been working against her.

The Empress ordered people to invite both the Emperor and Mo Jinghuan to attend. Ever since Mo Jinghuan had married Rong Bin, his actions had grown increasingly unruly. If they did not take this opportunity to properly discipline him today, there was no telling what kind of trouble Mo Jinghuan and Rong Bin might stir up in the future.

This kind of vitality did not mean that the Three-Bone Spiritual Wonder Fish was still alive, but rather that within the bone marrow of its fossils, a massive amount of vitality remained dormant. If that vitality could be extracted from the bone marrow and made into medicine, it could cure almost any disease.

The travelers on the boat were merely drifting along the river, passing from one space into another. Judging by their expressions, they seemed entirely unaware of it.

As Zhou Qing's footsteps stepped outside the Four Seas Martial Arena, Yu Leishan's sharp voice rang out, laden with intense murderous intent and hatred.

The most terrifying thing was that this fellow constantly traveled across different worlds, collecting various bloodlines and combining them using those diverse bloodlines.

As a body cultivation practitioner, Haili Chui did not drag his feet in the least. Raising his arm, he threw a punch, his fist—as large as a sand-pot—crashing directly down toward Luosong's head.

Having received such encouragement, Qi Yao was already ecstatic in his heart. Had Zhao Lu not been lying straight and stiff beside him, he would have leaned over and kissed him right back.

Ever since the melee concluded yesterday, the sequences on the inheritance tokens of the twenty individuals remaining on the inheritance platform had been redistributed.