Volume 1, Chapter 54: It Was All My Own Wishful Thinking

God Soro was naturally extremely dissatisfied with Yun Rou's attitude! Yet, what could he even do about it?!

Mu Enxi was utterly speechless. She looked around the room, and only the window facing the mountain looked somewhat pleasing to the eye. Without another word, she walked over and pushed the window open. Instantly, a breathtaking sea of flowers came into view.

A helpless smile curved his thin lips, and his deep, pitch-black eyes were filled with the usual doting affection. Gu Zhan tilted his head to look at her for a few seconds, then slowly closed his eyes again.

She picked up a waxberry, wiped it, and popped it into her mouth. A burst of fresh, sweet-and-sour flavor filled her lips and teeth.

The presence of these people indeed exerted psychological pressure on the brothers of the Hongmen. The senior bosses couldn't help thinking that if a falling-out occurred, they would have to eliminate these people first. The sense of oppression brought by these individuals was far too intense; losing ground psychologically before the battle even began was the greatest taboo in a confrontation between two armies.

That giant python tail sweeping toward Shangguan Yunrou was cleanly severed by Nangong Moyou just like that.

This person was none of the Mu family's shadow guards, named Muyi. Ever since Yechen's departure, Muyi had served as the commander of the Mu family's shadow guards.

"Why aren't you going to sleep quickly?!" Xiao Ning lifted a corner of the quilt and slipped into bed. Although it was March, the nights were still biting cold.

Just as she was thinking this, Accountant Chen walked past Wanying and then retreated, swaying to a halt right in front of her.

Even with the realm of harmony and Dao, it would be extremely difficult to purge these ashen forces, let alone the fact that Bai Yujing would not give him the time.

His attack acted like a signal, and the others reacted in the very first instant.

Back then, after Qi Atu obtained it, he even personally asked Piriquepon, the master of alchemy and curses at Despardon Academy, to refine it.

Xixi was still biting her lower lip hard. She did not walk over, just glaring at Han Xue with her eyes wide open.

Staying here with her soul felt warm and cozy. Compared to the chilling wind and cold rain outside, this place was heaven, while the outside was hell.

The old man of the Heavy Hammer Clan muttered under his breath, wanting to say a few words, but seeing the confident and inscrutable look on Fister Ironfist's face, he ultimately held it in.

The moment Yu Lingfeng left, Rong Ci followed right after. However, after stepping outside, Rong Ci could no longer catch a glimpse of Yu Lingfeng's retreating figure.

Bolius Canyon was also a very famous place in the Lonely Mountain, for the beautiful Agrland elves made their home right there.

The coldness on Xie Luan's face receded bit by bit, but her gaze remained exceptionally resolute as she quietly looked at Zhang Weiyang.

Heartless Third, you were much closer to the mineral vein than I was at the time, and before we separated, you even said you were going back to retrieve the raw stones. How did you guarantee it to me back then?

"Friend? I doubt it's as simple as just friends. I heard he's your boyfriend..." Lin Qing turned his face away and said angrily.

"You... you guys..." Looking at Daoist Duobao and Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, Antarctic Immortal Weng knew he was no match for either of them individually. Now that both had appeared together, along with the surrounding disciples of the Jie Sect, he was practically ready to bolt. After all, some matters were truly detestable to the extreme.

"What!" Being sisters of the Qi family, when Qi Pandai heard this news, her reaction was completely different from Qi Zhaodi's. Joy was plastered all over her face, and she was on the verge of laughing out loud three times to the heavens.

As soon as Daoist Duobao made his move, he intended to launch an aggressive offensive. Just as Antarctic Immortal Weng came to his senses, Daoist Jin Deng waved his hand, and an abrupt rule materialized, instantly locking down the surrounding space. At the same time, an endless surge of power flashed forth, dragging Antarctic Immortal Weng away and departing with him.

Watching his son bustle about behind his daughter-in-law, and hearing his mother say that his daughter-in-law could read, Old Man Dou felt deeply gratified. His grandson had hope for the future; having a literate mother was much more of a blessing than having Dou Zha as a son.

Yet he knew that certain things had already changed. The dragon saliva incense burning in the bronze-inlaid lotus-petal jewel-patterned censer bewitched the mind. The surroundings were silent and deserted, and the person beneath him was frail and defenseless. The ferocious beast locked in the abyss of his heart clamored to break out of its cage, glaring with crimson vertical pupils and bristling fur as it prepared to tear the person before him to shreds and chew them down into its belly.

The person Liu Jingting trusted most was not her parents, but Jiang Panpan, making it very difficult for her to accept what Chen Jing had said.

Within the pitch-black water, right at its exact center, a cluster of lotus flowers was growing, black to the absolute extreme.

This tree could be said to be the origin of their family, as well as a symbol of their status.

Thus, she went ahead and did it anyway—she committed the evil act of taking a life. This matter had always remained a knot in her heart.

"No, haha, this place is quite hard to find. How did you guys discover it?" Yang Linglan made small talk.

"Wait, you can't be serious. Are we really going to walk there? Who knows how long we'll have to walk," Mei Mei thought they had completely lost their minds.

"While Jia Fugui is sending people to investigate the male and female bandits, he is also investigating Tie Wuqing, but his investigation is quite feeble!" Jing Zhong said.

"They brought along an Arab-style assault team whose assigned task is to guard the base here with rifles," said Chuck, a gang leader with a background in special reconnaissance.

Because she had reached the age where she ought to be married, her family's intention was to marry her off to Ye Zhanguo.

However, it was already too late to cover his mouth with his palm now, because Chen Hao was already looking at him with a grin.

"Eighty-four!" Shen Ying just took a bite of pastry and turned back with a look of astonishment. "Is the Old Man's numbering failing again?" Wasn't it supposed to be eighty-one trials?

Noble Consort Gao immediately stepped out, knelt down, and said, "Your Majesty, this has nothing to do with me. I handed Xueqiu over to Consort Jia to take care of!" With that, she cast a glance toward Consort Jia.