Chapter 70 She Stops Coddling Him

After bidding farewell to Shen Yunheng, Song Xianwan held up her umbrella and stepped into the Marquis Yongning's Mansion.

The prying gazes from afar were completely blocked at last.

"My lady, should we just ignore this?"

Fuling was sharp and had noticed that gaze long ago, but seeing that Song Xianwan said nothing, she kept her silence.

Now that the two of them had entered the mansion, Fuling finally dared to speak in a low voice.

Her gaze fixed, she shifted her eyes a moment later to meet his, yet still remained silent.

The more Huang Suyun listened, the angrier she grew. However, the tourist kept chattering away as he walked further and further away; if she wanted to retort, she would have to run a few steps. Frustrated, she spat toward the retreating figure, picked herself up from the ground with muttered curses, and walked back into the hotel lobby.

"This is..." Li Moyan followed the base of the giant rock and looked up. It was easily six or seven meters high. Reaching out to touch the stone, she found the texture no different from ordinary rock.

Within Yanping University, there were still a great many people who practically disbelieved the truth of this matter.

Lin Wennan slammed her phone onto the desk. Furious as she was, after getting off work, she still made a trip to the company first. Actually, taking the subway was not very convenient for her, and she had to transfer trains several times.

Xiao Zhang reached out and pointed to the bed nearby, where Lu Shiyue was fast asleep. Due to excessive blood loss, she needed a thorough rest.

With a flurry of noise, everyone filed out of the Qiantian Palace, leaving only Chu Xuanwen and Chen Menglan standing opposite each other.

Every entrepreneur, or rather, the helmsman of any enterprise, might seem as though they have no physical work to do, but in reality, they are all quite busy.

After a long while, the figure finally bowed deeply to the totem, turned back to look, and Li Moyan felt a start of surprise.

What did this have to do with the Prince of Qi? In his past life, this Prince of Qi was the true idle prince who never concerned himself with anything.

At this moment, the words "Rocket Bodyguard" flooded Ye Chen's livestream chat screen rapidly, and the barrage continued unabated.

To put it bluntly, Yu Ying did not even know whether choosing this cultivation method was a blessing or a curse.

After breakfast, the two began dealing with the preparations for the comic convention. Song Jie packed his Admiral's uniform into his backpack, and then carefully folded and packed his assassin's costume as well.

To prevent others from gossiping about the child's origins, the elderly couple insisted firmly that the grandson was a child they had adopted. As for the child's true parentage, they would tell him when he grew up, hoping he would walk his own path with peace of mind.

Song Jie returned to his current dwelling accompanied by three ship-girls. The commercial district of the garrison, which spans three tiers, had grown quite lively because many admirals were on the verge of being phased out. These admirals, who had brought their ship-girls here, were now accompanying them on shopping sprees along the commercial street.

Only to see the Qingyang Scarlet Flame Divine Body pushed to its absolute limit, conjuring the scarlet flame manifestation alongside it. A hundred-zhang-tall phantom of fire stood towering fiercely within the volcanic valley, defiantly confronting the oppressive might of the water clouds in the sky.

She was the organizer of the sachet competition; she needed to arrive first to preside over the overall situation and welcome those noble madams. Yet they wouldn't let her go—what kind of sense did that make?

Jack, wielding a two-handed greatsword, slashed fiercely at the Professor's Holy Light Shield, and the two engaged in a chaotic melee. Qiangzi and Yellow-hair—one brandishing a five-foot-long azure sword and the other wielding a mountain-cleaving saber—fought with great gusto and flair.

Such speed, viewed across the entire Xuanqu Star or even the entire primordial universe, belonged to the absolute category of monstrous anomalies.

"I am Xu Feng." Xu Feng was not one to deny his own name, especially since, ever since that courtroom trial, the number of people who knew him had increased exponentially. This was not something one could hide simply by wanting to.

Turning back to the experience bar, the meager amount of experience gained past level 51 vanished in the blink of an eye, leaving only a pitiful sliver that barely allowed Ye Feng to retain his level 51 status.

"But—" Xi Du was about to explain when Uncle Qi grabbed him by the arm and forcibly dragged him far away. He pouted his cheeks, yet dared not act out, holding a deep and wary reverence for this Uncle Qi.