Volume One, Chapter 55: The Master-Disciple Bond

Cheers erupted across the scene. Ning Moxue leaned forward slightly in her excitement, almost screaming out loud before holding back out of sheer modesty.

Meanwhile, Shen Yan raised his chin slightly, maintaining his usual stern expression, yet he glanced toward Ning Yunshu while retrieving an arrow.

Their eyes met briefly, and a faint smirk flashed across the corner of Shen Yan's mouth.

"It's nothing. I just had a conflict with that investment scammer and caused trouble for Zhou Xuan, so I gave him some ideas to make up for the losses," Gu Wan replied casually.

The hazy fog in his mind gradually cleared, and the earlier scenes slowly began to surface.

When Li Chuan woke up the next day, his head was still spinning slightly, feeling as surreal as a dream. He never expected that these people actually practiced cultivation techniques; it was truly mind-boggling.

Furthermore, to compensate the guests for the trouble caused by the hotel, the upgraded room was elevated by another tier.

Even if I can't beat you, I'll still set dogs on you to scare you. This was Fang Shaoyun's unyielding revision. Perhaps it was precisely this kind of persistence that brought Fang Shaoyun his current achievements. Just imagine, enduring a whole month of being tormented is something ordinary people could never withstand.

An ordinary person would likely lose their mind upon witnessing such miraculous triple-line dog control, perhaps even getting so terrified they'd want to hurl their mouse away. Yet this BigP, upon seeing Fang Shaoyun's triple-line dog control mastery, acted as if he were merely watching someone performing street magic like breaking boulders on their chest, showing not a shred of surprise.

Qing Yueying could no longer clearly remember why she acted at that moment; she shouldn't have reached out, yet she had directly grabbed the other person's sleeve.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch..." Chen Feng immediately reached out and grasped An Ruohua's hand, stopping her from continuing to pinch his cheek.

The crowd beneath the banyan tree grew increasingly sparse. The last child left the swing, and the old men and women gathered under the tree returned home to prepare dinner.

Tearing off the opponent's hat, Xiao Yu was utterly thunderstruck and dumbfounded to discover that the adversary was actually an atrociously ugly creature.

The old man was turning a hundred on New Year's Day, and his health hadn't been very good this year. To put it bluntly, every extra day he lived in this world meant one day less remaining. He and Jiang Jin only came back every weekend, and even when they did return, they weren't necessarily able to stay the night, which truly felt rather inappropriate.

"If Senior Brother Ximen finds it inconvenient to step forward, I can also help capture Yu Qing for you. Once I extract his secrets from him, I will come back and report to Senior Brother Ximen!" Han Yi prepared to deliver the final blow to Ximen Chui.

"Can matters between people ever be explained simply in terms of right and wrong?" Chu Xuanji shook her head faintly, her glowing eyes fixed intently upon him.

He pushed the pastry box on the dining table to the side, and then laid out the property purchase agreements one by one on the table.

In truth, Chen Yuanyi herself was somewhat confused about her own feelings. Originally, she thought she had completely forgotten him and had completely given up on making a clean break. Yet, upon learning that his business might have suffered a setback, she still anxiously flew to the United States to accompany him.

A thought stirred in Shen Feng's heart, and he hurriedly said, "You don't need to come find us; just focus on your own affairs." With that, he took Wan Ci's hand and walked toward the covered corridor.

Slowly climbing out of bed, Li Chenxuan looked around the unfamiliar room with a dazed expression, unable to stop his brows from furrowing. Could someone have saved him along the way?

For a full ten days, Han Yi wandered aimlessly like this, using the sky as his blanket and the earth as his bed. Yet today, for reasons unknown, he was suddenly struck by a whim and decided to find an inn to stay at.

"Rest assured, I can't see anything right now, so naturally others can't see me either." Shen Feng's heart hammered wildly. A pair of peach-shaped wonders were right before his eyes, and primal blood surged from his lower abdomen. His mind was left with nothing but a simplistic moral dilemma of whether to touch or not, completely devoid of any remaining intelligence. The words he spoke were nothing more than self-deception.