19 Journey to Canglang

Although Xia He was eager to leave immediately, she still hesitated. However, when she looked up and caught Dongfang Shuo’s meaningful gaze, her body stiffened, and she nodded at once before hurrying away. After walking for a distance, she looked back, but the two people had already vanished.

Who could be looking for her at this hour? Liang Tian pondered suspiciously as she headed toward the Huanyuan Garden. To her surprise, it was Master Tang from the other day, sitting in a private room dressed in white, which only accentuated his frail, sickly appearance.

Su Tingbai thus successfully became Young Master Feng’s beloved pet. He carried her everywhere he went, eating and sleeping with her daily, and even took it upon himself to bathe her personally.

"What did you say?" Shen Qian was already seething with anger, and hearing Qing Feng’s muttering gave him an excuse to lash out. Qing Feng was reprimanded but didn't care; he merely curled his lip in indifference and fell silent.

Seeing the scars gradually fading, the lingering resentment Lin Xianyu felt toward the Fourth Master, Yongzheng, also began to dissipate.

Lin Xianyu had a home theater room on the third floor equipped for 3D movies and VR gaming—a paradise for any homebody.

"Siming, shouldn't you give me the bracelet you promised? Look at my wrist, it's so bare; I’m not used to it at all." Once in the car, Liang Tian kept hold of Siming’s hand, refusing to let go, and spoke in a coquettish tone.

To help Liu Wufei recover, Duo Lansha discussed the matter with Liu Qingdu. She promised to take full responsibility for Liu Wufei, and since Liu Qingdu understood that his son was still unreceptive to him as a father, he handed over full control and departed.

"That question is for him to answer, though it seems the other party means no harm. I suspect the enemies appearing recently are all targeting Long Ji," Liu Wufei analyzed.

In the largest cabin on the ship, Dari, Betat, Mark, and Jera sat together to discuss their upcoming plan of action.

"No, this year I can do it. I will definitely achieve victory!" Luo Te adjusted his bangs, brimming with confidence.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Mo Fan exhaled, then formed a sword-finger gesture with his right hand and pressed it against the center of Xu Jian’s brow.

"I will make you know what it means to wish you were dead!" Seeing the towering figure of Das charging toward her, Su Guoguo gritted her teeth, channeled her spiritual essence, and gathered it into her fist.

Those lords were powerhouses at the Heavenly Venerable realm; even Yue Yuxi, the strongest person on the continent, would have to respectfully address them as envoys.

A vein throbbed on Kruk’s forehead, but given the circumstances, she could not act rashly.

Under normal circumstances, such injuries would inevitably leave a person unconscious for three to five days. However, thanks to Lin An’s superb pharmaceutical skills and Eike’s monster-like recovery rate, Eike woke up in less than a day.

"Wang Zhaoyang, why don't you tell us a story from the battlefield?" Liu Ziqi asked Wang Zhaoyang.

The Gale Blade, an invisible weapon sharper than any steel, possessed immense offensive power and high stealth. It was truly a top-tier attack spell among advanced magic.

"Noisy!" Mo Fan frowned, used his left hand to pry open the man’s mouth, and flicked his long sword like a viper, slicing the man's tongue clean off.

Although Eunuch Yu praised Qi Rongxun’s achievements, there was no joy on his face. The Taicheng Guard who had brought the news, expecting his report of a great victory to please the eunuch, quietly retreated in confusion.

Zhou Xingyun told everyone bluntly that Grandmaster Dingling and Ancestor Jiang Chen were among the few elders in the Sword Peak Manor who had truly cared for him. In his heart, if Ancestor Jiang Chen was like a grandfather, then Grandmaster Dingling was like a grandmother.

Rong Zheng was right; truth be told, Baochun had never believed in deities before, so she could hardly be considered devout.

Lu Su left to carry out his orders. Pang Tong did not explain it to him, but Cao Cao’s strategy, ambition, and vision were far beyond what Liu Dai could compare to.

"Hall Master..." Wuying flashed onto the scene, looking at Luo Hun’s back, wanting to speak but finding no words.

Because of this, Li Yifa and Li Yikuo insisted it was Li Huai. After all, who else present possessed such formidable strength?

The reverse scale. Zhou Xingyun was their reverse scale. Previously, when Mo Nianxi fought the soldiers of Yin, she had held back, unlike Wei Suyao and Rao Yue, who had crippled their opponents outright.

Fortunately, the property management company knew they were opening today and had sent a few flower baskets, and with the help of the real estate company staff, the place looked a bit more presentable.

After all, stealing the fruits of others' labor was always held in contempt.

If that were true, wouldn't he be the laughingstock of his peers for the rest of his life?

Furthermore, Elder Xu had given strict orders to keep these matters from Xu Qing for the time being, lest the simple-minded fellow cause even more trouble.

Wuming’s gaze flickered. He did not parry, but instead thrust his dagger straight at Phoenix’s heart. His strike was equally ruthless, a suicidal move meant to take his opponent down with him.

Under the pressure and her own guilty conscience, Wei Ping could hold on no longer. Gasping for breath, she collapsed to the floor with a thud. Though she remained silent, it was as good as a confession.