Chapter 37

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Butcher Li stopped when he heard someone calling his name. Seeing that it was the big-mouthed man, a subtle change crossed his face.

Honey covered her mouth and lowered her head, laughing. She had never expected the stern and austere Lord Xiao to come up with such a clumsy excuse without even blinking. How admirable.

When they first heard that their Ancestor intended to leave for a trip, the three of them had been somewhat worried that he might be gone too long, yet they had not dared say so openly.

After turning the plaque over, Lin Yifan discovered that its reverse was just as plain. It bore only a single character carved in regular script—White—with no gaudy embellishments whatsoever.

Mark looked at Gao Qi in astonishment. Then, wearing an expression that was both wary and utterly resolute, he said something to him.

Moreover, she found it difficult to believe that after only one night, she had somehow become so reluctant to leave this place.

Long Zhan sat on the other side, gazing at the clock on the wall, his thoughts impossible to read.

After descending the mountain, they discovered that the trial on the way back up was even more difficult. It turned out that the phantom mist released by the mirage demon possessed a trace of its own sentience. When they had climbed the mountain before, they had left behind a portion of their aura. Upon their return, the phantom mist sensed their presence and intensified the terror of its illusions.

That day, the Emperor of All Spirits entrusted Zhao Yinyin with the task of tracking down the Crown Prince. He had also let slip some news.

Back at the hospital, he told his son the good news: tomorrow, he would take him to Nine-Dragon Mountain. With an immortal willing to intervene, there was hope after all.

But he did not say that, burdened as he was by such an ambiguous relationship, he could not bring himself to voice those words.

Still, he constantly reminded himself to remain in his proper place and keep his feelings in check: say what ought to be said, never say what ought not be said; listen to what he should hear, and absolutely refuse to hear what he should not.

“Mr. Long, we finally meet.” Zhang Zhixiang strode forward and extended his hand to Long Xiang.

“Weren’t you very afraid? Weren’t you going for an examination? Now you’ve gone to bed with me again. Are you going to have to be examined one more time?” Yue Heng panted heavily. His words stirred a complicated emotion within me—whether it was anger or sorrow, I could not say.

Long Xiang was torn between laughter and tears. If the Dragon Guards saw him dressed in such a cartoonish outfit, would not the image he had painstakingly built be utterly ruined? No, he absolutely could not wear it. But then he caught Sima Ruyun’s hopeful gaze, and once again, he could not bring himself to refuse her.

He turned to Wu Cong and said, “Old Company Commander, I’ll have to trouble you to keep watch over the village for the time being.” With that, he led his men in pursuit.

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For the rest of the time, Guan Xintong kept distractedly examining the renovation plans, unable to banish from her mind that figure—which had been no illusion.

After tapping his fingers twice on the tabletop, Luo Xinghua left without another word. Volcano, meanwhile, remained quietly seated where he was, the expression behind his glasses impossible for anyone to decipher.

If she had only a short time left to live, should I grant her and Yue Heng their wish and fulfill her final desire before she died? After all, Yue Heng would leave without pause; he clearly cared deeply for her.

At that moment, the old mage had already been driven into a desperate corner by the werewolf Boyle. The instant his defensive magic was breached, he finally released his summoned beast.

Seeing Tang Jiaojiao raise a wine jug and challenge Shen Qingyue to a drinking match, Jun Mochen grew somewhat agitated. His face was cold as frost, and with a single glance, Jiang Ling immediately understood.

The opera he had chosen was The Peach Blossom Fan. He would play Li Xiangjun, a woman who dared to love and hate. By nightfall, the entire theater was filled with officers and soldiers from the Sakura Nation.

Sure enough, when his mother heard him say this, her expression softened somewhat, and a trace of relief appeared on her face.

Yun Shasha had been in love with Di Yunshen for a long time, and she had come that evening to see him. However, Di Lingshen’s assistant had said that an important guest was arriving that night and had ordered them to leave.

Beneath this is the brick-and-cement structure. The foundation beneath the ground, however, cannot be seen.

Sun Yejun returned to the bedroom intending to take a bath. She wheeled herself into the bathroom, which had both a bathtub and a shower—though the showerhead was out of reach.

“It’s basically impossible to enter and leave from here without avoiding the guards stationed outside the rocky pass,” Detective Hu said.

There were at least fifty mercenaries behind Yun Shasha, all of them provided by Di Tingxiao. The two of them had originally been working together to deliver Su Qingli alive to Di Tingxiao, but now Yun Shasha regretted it.

We followed the basement forward and discovered a paper figure in one of its corners.

As soon as the ceremony ended, Lan Ling immediately hid herself. She had never imagined that Nangong Yan would attend the wedding, much less that he would be one of the groomsmen. Everything that had happened in the past replayed before her eyes like a film, scene after scene.

A few minutes later, the giant bear and the gray wolf, who had suffered nothing more than minor injuries, slowly regained consciousness.

The moment Flower Snake had set down Mr. Zeng, before he could say a word, Song Huai sprang out from some corner.

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Those unbearable memories were enough to destroy her. All the luck she had ever possessed had abandoned her forever in that year.

While Leng Lingyun was inside the spatial realm, Bai Lan, outside the curtain, became the object of interrogation and observation for everyone in Immortal Doctor Valley.

Back inside the system, no word had yet come from Deadpool. Fang Bai sincerely hoped that the beautiful young student Lin, who had not yet gone astray, would not be negatively influenced by him.

The moment Zhuang Yi finished speaking, an aura several times stronger than before surged from his body.

Li Weisi discovered that his smile was exceptionally attractive, possessing an indescribable charm mixed with something perverse and dazzling that made one’s scalp crawl.

At that moment, several guests let out exclamations of admiration, drawing the attention of Zhuang Yi, Ye Jun, Yu Jun, and the others.

That day, Caesar woke with a wave of nausea in her chest. She hurried into the washroom and began vomiting over the toilet.

Lin Su smiled, but worry filled her eyes. The child was deeply guarded within. To follow her away without the slightest hesitation, without even a trace of attachment to his family, meant that he must have been hurt terribly.

“Get lost!” Feng Ruo waved a hand, putting on a magnanimous air. He looked exactly like an emperor dismissing one of his consorts.

The other two were both startled when the black pupils suddenly appeared. Then they turned to Luo Tong, only to see him spread his hands, making it clear that he was just as utterly bewildered.

“Her memories have been sealed, and she has forgotten most of her past. Every time she encounters someone from her former life, she tries to break through the seal on her memories. The memories can be restored, but doing so causes her unbearable pain. She can no longer endure that torment.” Miss Qin barely managed to suppress her unease.

Only after hearing the Beast King’s words did Li Mingran and the disciples of the Purple Forbidden Heavenly Sword Sect realize that the Beast King had not entered the cavern through the main gate. He had appeared before them without warning while everyone had been discussing how to respond.

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