Chapter 44

Li Wei felt somewhat envious of Chen Zhu. She had also wanted to go traveling during the summer vacation, which was why she bought that camera, but she had no companion and could only go alone.

This was the true clash of titans; Isabella and her family were inevitably drawn into the vortex.

Listening to Xie Chengiyu's singing alone, it sounded quite decent, but when the two of them sang a duet, everyone finally learned what a vocal catastrophe truly meant.

The next day, the sister-in-law and sister went shopping together, looking as intimate as real sisters. Halfway through their shopping trip, they ran into Li Jianping and his friend Jiao Yang just as the two men were stepping out of a billiard room.

Of course, the past twenty years had been different because the barrier between the Desolate Firmament Continent and the Eight Firmaments Seas had developed problems.

Seeing that the ticket conductor had stepped forward, Li Jianbo found it difficult to say anything further, so he simply sat down.

She needed to spread her wings and fly once more, heading to higher and farther places to pursue things even more out of reach.

"I want to see who is so bold as to cause trouble at the Imperial Academy!" Instructor Qin said angrily at that moment.

In reality, he needed the blood of the Pei family to nurture a poison insect that would cause Pei Xianyu to die in agonizing pain.

The next moment, the owner of that hand exerted a sudden, fierce strength, pulling her into an embrace carrying a faint scent of plum blossoms.

Those were her immensely precious memories, and now, all of them were submerged in endless darkness, with only her stubborn persistence clamoring in the void.

Lin Yue pressed a finger to the center of his forehead. Long Tuo thought he was about to use the Martial Radiance Dao Seal, but instead, he saw a sliver of white light emerge from within the seal.

"That won't do. You are Han Lai's elder brother, and since I am Han Lai right now, you are my elder brother too," Wang Lingyun declared with righteous confidence, as if all the reason in the world rested on her side.

Before she completely lost control, she distinctly felt herself drop to one knee, paying respects to the man in the black robe and respectfully calling him the Demon Lord.

"Although I don't know the reason behind it, I feel that you came here specifically to resolve this matter," Gong Ming voiced his guess.

Romance in this context meant using the remaining troops as bait to cover the retreat of their main forces.

Underneath the giant sword, Anne's body—which was shorter than the blade itself—dissolved into black energy and vanished into the air.

Ye Mingyue stood there in a daze, a sliver of hope rekindled in her heart. He had said he would come to borrow the Galaxy Formation, which meant they would have a chance to meet again.

Looking at Ling Tiancheng's shameless expression, Wen Yiming was completely speechless. As expected of an auction house owner, he could talk a dead man back to life. Oh well, he would just treat it as showing filial respect to an elder.

Tang Yaoshi, the supreme patriarch of the Tang family, rarely returned to the family estate. Therefore, Su Chuo and Lu Pianpian were certain that Tang Yaoshi must have been completely unaware of Luo Li being married into the Tang family as a concubine's secondary wife.

At this point, Lin Rou continued speaking as if she completely failed to notice Jiang Ningqin's unsightly expression.

Zhang Qi rolled his eyes. What he detested the most was this kind of student fights, which were usually triggered by utterly trivial matters.

After the Queen Mother and her entourage returned, they did not head to the Hall of Miraculous Mist. Since they hadn't found the person they were looking for, going there would only be asking for humiliation, so they all returned to the Jade Pool instead.

He recalculated, setting aside the "person" who had gone to Mount Ling, and instantly understood the current situation of the Buddha and the others.

In her past life, Jiang Ningqin hadn't even had the chance to cross paths with him before the latter was roped in and deceived by Jiang Lingqing, ultimately losing his own sect and causing his disciples to meet a tragic and untimely death.

Seeing Zhang Qi's apprehensive expression, Yang Fly realized this was his first time seeing Zhang Qi look like this, completely contrary to his usual devil-may-care attitude.

Although the atmosphere remained somewhat awkward, it was still better than maintaining a stony silence. Realizing something, Shitong quickly hurried to catch up.

Therefore, as someone hated by the entire world and stripped of the power to fight back against it, he could only use every possible means to survive. That alone required him to exhaust his every effort.

Lin Shuixin frowned and looked at the doctor in front of her who wore a white lab coat and gold-rimmed glasses. Two security guards stood directly behind the doctor, staring at her with stern expressions as if they were terrified she might suddenly throw a violent tantrum.

The reason she had accompanied Yuan Yong here was precisely to avoid exposing her presence in front of him. Judging by the look of it, he was completely unaware of what had happened in South Star City; the news probably hadn't reached his ears yet.

The person closest to her was Albedo, the Overseer of the Floor Guardians—a pure-white devil. Her long black hair, the black wings sprouting from her waist, and her golden pupils endowed this female demon with an irresistible, peculiar beauty.

Seeing his opponent strike with a palm, Wu Qingzi instantly raised his sword horizontally to block. Yet before the sword and palm could meet, a wave of biting cold arose out of nowhere, and he instantly felt his mind go blank.

Seeing that ascension to heaven was right before their eyes and immortal status was within easy reach, their hearts blossomed with joy. Being masters of composing linked verse poetry, they couldn't help but echo and harmonize with one another. Immortal Half-Zhao spoke first: "In summer no silks or satins I wear, in winter no furs do I bear." Immortal Half-Qian chimed in: "To meat and fish I am a stranger, sweet herbs and greens are my year-round fare."

I hung up the phone and quietly gazed outside. When the sun grew dimmer and the people stopped sunbathing and drifted away one by one, only I remained in the security booth keeping watch. Whenever someone wanted to enter, I had to check their work badge. Those without one were simply turned away.

This kind of head-on collision style of combat practically restricted most of Ling Yanzi's advantages. Even so, this was still immensely tempting to Ling Yanzi; a cultivation gap of a full tier could not be bridged simply by possessing one or two magical treasures.