28 A Surprise for the Xie Family

"So, what is the Empress implying?" The Emperor is now surrounded by the Crown Prince’s men; how are they to get close to him? If they cannot approach him, naturally they cannot implant the gu-insect. Once the gu-insect is not implanted, how could he ever willingly submit to the control of the Wood Spirit Tribe?

The night is as dark as ink, the starry sky vast, and snowflakes drift and dance. Between this frozen world of thousand-mile ice and ten-thousand-mile snow, a breathtaking northern landscape is formed, where mountains dance like silver snakes.

As I prepared to leave, I suddenly remembered that Yu Qingqing’s health was not very good, so I instructed my subordinates to move that sofa into the conference room, so she could nap for a while when she got tired.

The moment I stepped into Qingwei Palace, I knew I was late. I panicked and whispered to the purple jade in my heart: "I have to keep this from the Heavenly Lord now, so please, stop glowing. Hide your luster, I beg you."

Xiao Yan could not even answer him; he hunched over the sink, retching uncontrollably. He hadn't eaten anything, so he couldn't vomit, yet he felt nauseated and his body felt weak and limp.

I stood up abruptly, but unexpectedly, a sudden palpitation made me lose my balance and I crashed hard onto the floor. Hearing the noise, he reached out to help me. "A-Yu, what’s wrong?" But he could not see; he stretched his arms out, groping forward bit by bit. In his anxiety and confusion at not being able to find me, he looked truly distressed.

I tapped the official website, searched one by one, and finally made my decision: go to the Duskwood. There are two types of herbs there, Bloodleaf Grass and Root-Herb. As for the Grave Moss, the nearest location is in the Shadowmoon Forest, and since the Duskwood is located within the Shadowmoon Forest, I can gather all the herbs at once.

Other than that, the two remained silent for the rest of the journey. The way was quiet; after turning through three streets and crossing two bridges, the car headed toward the street where the Oasis Villa was located.

Zhang Jian toyed with the summoner, his eyes flickering with a frivolous and playful gaze as he sized up the two, looking very much like he would strike at the slightest disagreement.

The more Ye Chenming thought about it, the more unwilling he became. He felt no pity for Ding Le, venting all his dissatisfaction and insecurity upon him.

"Two hundred acres? Didn't you come to the capital to open a restaurant? Why are you thinking about farming?" Xiang Tianba asked, bewildered.

"Sigh! Alright, I will stay here and keep you company, then!" Mu Han sighed, returning to his languid posture as he lay on the soft couch.

Xiao Tao’s eyes lit up, and he nearly burst out laughing. Which disciple of the three branches of the Divine Sound Sect does not know him, Xiao Tao? This "Master Chu" has truly hung his sign in the wrong place. Out of all the sects he could have claimed, he chose the Divine Sound Sect, and as it happens, Xiao Tao has some connections there. With this, Xiao Tao intends to toy with him.

"No, I never let anyone serve me in the manor! Do you understand?" Li Yue felt ashamed. Are people in this palace all so suspicious?

"No!" The man naturally saw through the implication in Li Yue’s malicious gaze.

"What are you laughing at?" Lu Dongting’s tone was cold, stern, and tense—like autumn rain or the winter sun, it was frigid.

"Who was it that just said they wanted to hold a selection?" Li Yue glanced at the person on the Dragon Throne, said nothing, and turned to look at the ministers below, her eyes seemingly able to see through everything.

His voice was resonant and heroic, echoing across the desolate wilderness, yet it sounded somewhat distorted.

Mu Hai squatted down, mobilized his demonic essence, and aimed it at the floor to cut it slowly. Before long, he had pried up four floor tiles along with the cement and the soil beneath.

After that, everyone left one after another, and Yang Yusu continued to circulate his internal energy on the bed.

Seeing that this guy really recognized him, the White-Haired Immortal was somewhat surprised and asked three questions in a row, a faint aura of danger lingering around him.

"Heh, I think Master would only miss me and Yang Mengmeng, because he isn't a gay man and wouldn't miss you lot!" Yang Yuyou retorted defiantly.

With that, the three men began to drink, while Han Shuangyu just ate the dishes. Before long, the food was gone, and the three men could only drink dry.

Although most of the people inside were students from the Control Academy, a few from the Enhancement Academy had snuck in. The main issue was that there were simply too many of them.

Influenced by inner demons, the slaughtering devils remained unaffected even when Mu Hai used his Demon King True Form.

The area was surrounded by towering ancient trees, estimated to be dozens of meters high and lush, blocking out the sunlight, with only a few rays filtering through the leaves.

After a series of attacks, the damage values were decent and not too disappointing, but that glaring "MISS" was very unpleasant to look at.

At this moment, greedy smiles appeared on everyone’s faces, and from time to time, someone would lick their lips.

If it weren't for that strange feeling of my own, how could we have slept in separate rooms on our wedding night?

This kind of method damages one's hidden merits and shortens one's lifespan; only a wicked person would use it. No wonder this person has such a sleazy appearance—he looks like someone with a short life.

Impossible, impossible. Since he is so powerful, why, why does he not dare to confront me? Could it be that he is afraid of me?

Inside the Palace of Heavenly Purity, Wei Dongting, supported by two Dragon Guards dressed in black, stood quietly at the entrance of the main hall, waiting for Kangxi to return. Su Dingfang stood firmly behind him, his face full of respect.

On one hand, Niu Feng can refine elements. What is the point of refining? It is nothing more than shaping them into whatever he needs, and then he can transform them into that form.

For some time now, she had been feeling unwell, frequently experiencing symptoms of vomiting. She craved sour foods, felt hungry all the time, and had to eat large amounts.

"Do not tell Qin Feng, otherwise, it will only make me hate you even more." Xia Bingbing gritted her teeth as she sent the message. This time, she was determined to trick Gao Xin, make her life worse than death, and keep her far away from Qin Feng.

"You should go find the Third Master. He is the one closest to Young Master Li Wang, the favorite in the young master's presence. My role is not very significant." Jiang Ying also thrust his sword, pointing it toward the clouds.

I always feel that he carries a powerful aura. Although it is low-key and restrained, it is real, and it even suppresses me.

After participating in the launch ceremony, Qi Yuan put on his white coat and returned to the laboratory under the escort of the guards led by Si Yan.

Wulimu had already gathered a massive force stationed at the border of the Great Xuan, coveting the wealth of the Central Plains.

Los ignored her sarcasm, pushed aside the curtain, and rushed onto the balcony. Finding no suspicious persons after a quick scan, he looked at An Xi, who was standing with her arms crossed, and offered a rare explanation.

Tang Le had barely survived when he felt the thrill of brushing against death. The pain of the talisman paper stripping away the resentment still left him with lingering fears.