Chapter 84: Xu Yunzhu Is Not as Simple as She Appears

This idea began to take root, impossible to dispel. Ning Qinghuan told herself to remain calm; she could not repay kindness with betrayal. Xu Yunzhu had helped her, saving her from dire straits.

No matter how hypocritical she might be, she could not bring herself to expose Xu Yunzhu’s old wounds.

Thus admonishing herself, Ning Qinghuan temporarily set aside the notion.

…

After Xu Yunzhu left, he lingered at the company for a short while.

And then he encountered Yu Momo.

From the moment Didala launched the first explosion, creating such an impact was not particularly difficult; now, with the Sand Shinobi’s guards and elites appearing in force, the situation could only grow ever more intense.

Seeing Cui Yuyuan with his freshly dyed bright yellow hair, yet wearing an incongruously world-weary expression as he questioned him, left Zhuang Qingqing feeling somewhat bewildered.

But what puzzled him more was that, hadn’t he just flown away? How had he returned to the banquet hall? What on earth was going on?

For low-level illusionists wishing to learn these spells, no matter how gifted, it was nearly impossible—energy limitations and comprehension posed insurmountable barriers.

It turned out that after all that had happened, this man had gradually taken up residence in her heart; such subtle, imperceptible change was utterly irresistible.

Huo Ting’s expression did not alter, but his slightly furrowed brow revealed the thoughts in his heart.

Liang Shan turned to look at Lan Fina, a trace of gratitude flickering in his eyes as he sought to comfort her. Lan Fina wanted to persuade him further, but when she met Liang Shan’s burning gaze, she panicked, letting him remove her arm as she followed Xu Ying away.

The head of the Elemental Cultivation Academy, Shen Yaonian, was a highly respected expert in elemental cultivation in Yunsheng Kingdom. He was already ninety years old, at the ninth level of battle energy, and had mastered the elements of wind, rain, snow, and fire to a transcendent degree.

Liang Shan only smiled bitterly and shook his head. He had, of course, guessed Ji Min’s intentions, but as an immortal, cultivation alone was enough—he could not be discovered by mortals. Becoming a celebrity, with paparazzi hounding him, would only bring endless trouble. On this point, Ji Min was bound to be disappointed.

“Old Xing, did I just see your face in the mirror?” At that moment, a voice suddenly emerged from the mirror.

The Hengbu Branch was located in the heart of the city, surrounded by bustling shopping centers.

Jiang Shu, shrewd and decisive, instantly understood the intent behind the rope tied to the arrow’s tail. He personally untied the rope and firmly secured it around the base of a poplar tree. Once everything was ready, he signaled the soldiers with a wave of the signal flag.

In Yingru’s room, Yuan Hongde and Yin Ningbo stood side by side, watching the person on the bed muttering in her dreams. Strictly speaking, Yuan Hongde was watching, while Yin Ningbo was listening. Yet, the way she inclined her head to listen made it seem as though she too was watching intently.

Upon witnessing the brutal display of violence across the river, Su Moxue, usually calm and composed, could not help but flare with rage. He took a step forward, intent on charging across, but Leng Xiuze grabbed him and held him back.

His lips, naturally full, appeared especially sensual in such a relaxed state.

After unlocking the ability to learn ghost powers, Xia Feng discovered that Ace of Spades had three abilities available for him to master.

Because the passengers from Carriage 5 had been moved to Carriage 6, it was now overcrowded. When the train stopped, two plainclothes officers guarded the doors, preventing anyone from disembarking.

“Hiss—” She woke with a start, her wide eyes staring at his face just inches away for a second. He was still asleep! Then… what had happened?

“Old man, how far is it from here to the village?” Xiao Feng tucked his Mauser pistol into his waistband, stepped out from behind a large roadside tree, and asked.

Looking back at real history, every change of dynasty was built upon schemes and slaughter. She found she had no grounds to blame Feng Juechen for his choices.