Chapter 62: Wrapping Up

After Su Yao was led inside, she was met with someone both unexpected and yet somewhat expected.
"It's you." The moment Guo Junliang saw Su Yao, he stood up excitedly.
"You? You're that person from the train."
"You still remember me. My name is Guo Junliang. I don't know your name yet."
"Oh, my name is Su Yao."
Wang Zhijun, standing to the side, looked at Guo Junliang in confusion: "Brother Guo, you know each other?"
"Well, I..."
"Qin Susu, remember? Two months from now, you will be this Prince's secondary consort. At that time, as the former secondary consort, you must be present—" He said deliberately, wanting to see her expression.
As the evening lamps were just being lit, outside the town mayor's mansion, save for two guards on rotation, the bustle of the day had faded, returning to peace and quiet.
"Alright, then we are leaving!" With that, Lu Feng took Xueying and entered the Eternal Manor.
Su Momo, who was fiercely battling her delicious food, felt two scorching gazes fixed directly on her. The food in her mouth could not be swallowed down for a long time. Holding the food in her cheeks, she looked up at Shi Zichen, who wore a faint smile.
How the Empress would arrange things and how she would strike no longer concerned me. Because I had not properly rested, and coupled with the bitter cold weather, my leg ailment flared up severely again. Even though Shen Qi repeatedly gave strict orders, I failed to follow the medical advice, and in the end, he had to request an imperial decree forbidding me from stepping out of the palace gates ever again.
Wei Zi frowned and said, "Sigh, if that person would speak a little less, how could the Empress be this angry? Forget it, it has not been just a day or two, but today the beauty has probably offended that person. The Empress is deeply worried in her heart, fearing that that person—" She glanced in the direction where Noble Consort Zheng had departed, looking rather apprehensive.
"Have a taste. This flavor is something you will surely never forget." Handing a whole chicken directly in front of him, Qin Susu said with effortless detachment.
"Let the younger generation go out to gain experience, and by the way, find a way to obtain the Blood Emperor's inheritance." The master of the Kunlun Sect pondered for a moment and said.
"Shut your mouth!" He cast a cold glance at Baili Cangyan and let out a low shout. The very next moment, his sword pointed straight at Baili Canglian and thrust forward.
"Hey, now this is what a conversation should look like. Smile more. But as for this one, you'd better not smile—it's even more terrifying." Xiao Yi chuckled upon seeing this. Tan Biwen, the commander of ten thousand men, looked passable when not smiling, but when he smiled, it was uglier than crying.
The elders of Heaven and Earth furrowed their brows tightly. Even if they ultimately defeated these extraterrestrial demons, the Yulan Commercial Union's reputation would still be completely ruined.
"It is... it is like this. Young Master Chong..." He Meng reported everything that had happened at Great King Wushan during this period, from beginning to end, without missing a single detail.
"This boy can break through to the Golden Glory rank within ten years!" A smile appeared on Mephistopheles' face. As the president of the Warriors' Guild, he saw everything clearly and was in exceptionally high spirits.
Ye Chen had indeed left the Forty-eight Domains. The reason he had not left earlier was that the time he had spent driving the Law of Water was too short; unable to utilize the Law of Water, he could only travel on foot and had no way of flying.
Shi Xiaoqian began his lectures very earnestly, while the scoundrel pig embarked on a one-way trip of learning foolish nonsense from a simpleton.
"Stop howling, Big-Faced Cat, it wasn't your achievement anyway." Randy looked at Cha Bu, who had died an unfathomable death, and couldn't help shaking his head. Arthur's luck was truly remarkable, striking right on the mark by pure coincidence. Even a Shadow Hunter would find it difficult to hit a vital spot directly, let alone when the opponent was a Shadow Hunter themselves—this was a classic case of capsizing in a drainage ditch.
At this thought, tens of thousands of people from the Fengyu Tribe knelt down simultaneously, kowtowing and praying incessantly, shouting praises to the Heavenly Gods with utmost piety.
Frowning, she felt a wave of bewilderment, yet with a dull thud, she collapsed into the sea of flowers and instantly breathed her last.
Ye Chen did not feign modesty. He indeed rarely paid attention to irrelevant matters; his life was very simple, consisting solely of striving endlessly to become stronger.
Although Gan Lu had not displayed any lethal power, Ye Chen certainly did not believe that Gan Lu was harmless. Clearly, Sword Saint Gan Lu had "shown mercy."