Chapter 64: Defeated in the First Battle
After Wei Yunting figured out the key point, she whispered a few words to Wei Zonghao, thus setting the overall tone of the situation. Just two steps away, Wei Yunqing’s expression shifted again and again. Though she hadn’t caught what the others were saying, it was clear from the faces of her Wei siblings that they were far from pleased with her.
At that moment, a valiant female cultivator leaped onto the arena, pointed at Wei Yunqing, and declared, “Now that the Wei family is all here, don’t delay any longer…”
“Of course, I’ll follow the boss!” Emily answered without hesitation. Meiko nodded along as well.
And so, poor Zou Feng was once again caught by Ke. Upon seeing that Zou Feng had survived, Ke was overjoyed and began a fresh round of torturous affection.
Fortunately, Jiang Xiqian had pulled her hair back and, thankfully, knocked on the door rather than barging in unannounced.
After this series of actions, everyone’s attention refocused on the photograph displayed on the big screen.
The Third Princess, half weeping, half laughing, casually drew a plaque engraved with the characters “Heaven’s Secrets” from her bosom and tossed it straight to Xu Yin.
Ximen Yu was truly angry now—angrier even than when her wallet was stolen.
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The noon sunshine of autumn filtered through layers of leaves, dancing across his handsome face—warm, yet never overwhelming.
The rabbit in Miao Yuexin’s arms grunted softly, as if protesting on her behalf.
She believed she had handled things cleanly, and even considered herself a victim. How could these people suspect her?
Ye Xuan looked somewhat melancholy, staring vacantly at the blue sky. So much had happened in such a short time that, even as someone who had lived two lifetimes, he found it hard to recover.
“I don’t believe it either! Who could possibly hurt Jack?!” Miss Meiwei was half convinced, half skeptical. Such murderous intent!
Jack was dumbfounded. Where was this place? Had he not realized he’d been sealed away? All the emptiness, all the illusions—it felt as though he’d stepped into a cold, hollow darkness.
She remembered the days when she decided to change tactics, adopting a softer approach toward him. She wanted him to know how lost she was, convinced that Nangong Fuchen would no longer want a walking corpse.
The Four-Square Temple of Mad Dog Village was meant to be the place where Jack’s body would be lost, a net cast over heaven and earth.
Though her decisions sometimes failed to achieve their intended effect, she was, in truth, a goddess both coarse and meticulous.
Qin Leng parked his car steadily in front of a bustling city-center bar. He pulled the handbrake, stepped out with flair, and tossed the car keys lightly to the valet by the door, flicking his sleeves as he strolled in. Naturally, someone would park his car and return the keys—such things were never his concern.
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Qin Leng wasn’t sure if he had truly missed something, but back then he really hadn’t investigated what had happened to Qin Yuan.
Jack sensed the shadow behind him—the terror lurking there! At this moment, the fatal blow! What would become of Jack???
A wicked smile curled his lips. His slender fingers slowly reached toward Lu Mengxiao’s face. The more this country bumpkin resisted, the more he wanted to see.
Mu Ke let out a long breath, wiping sweat from his brow. He hadn’t expected Chen Feng to act so boldly, but this suited Mu Ke’s plans perfectly.
“Sir, don’t you think your actions today are a bit out of line? Did you come here just to challenge us?” Huang Xiaoyue snorted.
Though Chen Hao’s roommates were all class leaders, they could easily grant him a favor by marking him present during roll call.
The cultivator in blue and the armored practitioner looked at Chen Hao with deep wariness. His strength filled them with terror—it was simply overwhelming.
With a thunderous crash, the oar struck the water, sending up a mighty splash. A hippo, startled, scrambled out of the river channel and disappeared.
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