He also loved Ding Can. If they were to break up, he would be reluctant. However, he really wasn't ready for marriage. Matters of the heart don't simply go as one wishes; it’s not just about making an effort to receive a reward.
Changle quietly exited the palace and arrived at the main hall of the Li Zheng Hall. Li Chengqian led the way, and everyone surrounded him in a rush. At this moment, Li Tai didn’t even care about competing with Li Chengqian anymore.
"You killed them?" Lin Jie glared angrily at the masked man, noticing blood seeping from the man’s arm; it seemed he had also been injured.
Fat Wang didn’t wait for Liang Chen to finish speaking and immediately started chatting cheerfully. Dahuaxia was known as a famous market in the vicinity, where everything was precious, even a comb costing over a hundred. Those living in the eighteen tiers dubbed it a luxury shopping mall, affordable only to the wealthy.
After a brief inspection, he found that everything previously rewarded had arrived; aside from the initial thousand, there were now over six thousand points remaining.
This courtyard wasn’t large; upon entering, one could immediately see the bedroom and living area. Hong Er led Li Yexu to the outer guest hall and then entered the inner room.
Now, behind his extraordinarily charming appearance, there was an additional hint of royal dominance, captivating everyone.
The world began to go mad as large numbers of people fell ill or died, leading to a breakdown in social order.
Luo Chen and Mo Ran faced the test of wisdom in the Fourth Wang Tian, experiencing unexpected developments, which almost led Hong Ni and Qu Yi to mistake them for two strangers.
“Jing Jing, shouldn’t we find a hotel to rest?” It was already ten at night, and Fang Jingzhu seemed increasingly energetic while driving. Li Fei’er, seeing their third motel, could no longer hold back her words.
“It’s just marrying a concubine; it’s not a big deal. As long as nothing went wrong when he married the main wife, that’s enough,” Governor Yin remarked nonchalantly.
Su Yun glanced around at the list, which included names, contact details, and responsibilities for sales in various areas.
At the moment Emperor Li mentioned my mother and me, I clearly saw my uncle’s fist clench at his side, evidently on the brink of rage, with bloodshot eyes fixed intently on Emperor Li.
After the words fell, Zhang Fan waited for a while without hearing a response, wondering why there was no reply. Was it embarrassment that kept them from using the Wind Talisman?
The members of the Yue family were similarly silent, exchanging blank stares in astonishment, as none knew why I had acted this way.
From his perspective, her profile was as clear as a summer lotus, her lips forming a silent “thank you,” and even the faintest smile couldn't hide a captivating charm.
After hearing Gan Zi's words, Xue Qinglian shot him another glare but soon revealed a hint of a smile.
Fu Lingyuan frowned, pondering in silence, likely still comparing Yi Deng and Uncle Hao in his mind.
Pushing open the courtyard gate with a basin, he saw Aunt Zhi Li kneeling before Da Niang, appearing puzzled. This person must be Aunt Zhi's biological mother; otherwise, how could she have brought clothes in this home where even eating was a problem?
However, it was clear that not everyone had received the education of kindergarten teachers or consciously followed public morals.
“Not completing the task, yet still wanting to negotiate conditions? Truly foolish,” Wu Zuoji mocked.
Jin Qing wasn’t foolish. Gu Ruixue's words were sincere, not fabricated. Although she was touched, she still shook her head.
Without torches or guards, an agile figure crossed nearly a thousand meters of seemingly insurmountable distance, arriving silently beneath the city wall, making it seem less difficult. This might be another reward from the earlier battle that appeared more like a weapon deterrent in the daytime.
This giant tiger was evidently composed of countless sword energies, giving a feeling of sharpness and exposure. It seemed that every movement represented an attack from numerous sword lights.
Although the person at the registration desk spoke respectfully, the way he seemed to evaluate her appearance made Yan Qing uncomfortable. Thus, she resolved to give her senior brother a good talking-to about this matter when she saw him.
The old man with a white beard lifted his eyelids, stealing a glance at his disciples and feeling secretly delighted.
The students typically training here, whether core disciples or martial masters, all stood in a row. In the center of the square were the direct descendants of the family. Aside from himself, there were also Liu Qingshuang and Chen Yiniang.
Su Zige had long known that Yan Qing had a special feeling towards Rong Yixia. With her character, which typically avoided meddling in others' affairs, it was surprising that she took on such a matter upon meeting Rong Yixia, causing herself to become so flustered.
Su Luoman cast him a deep glance, unable to suppress a sigh in her heart, a profound melancholy flashing briefly in her eyes.
Qian Daoliu and Bibidong were overjoyed. After understanding Ding Qi’s teachings, they passed on the knowledge to the remaining core forces of the Spirit Hall.
After the third hidden gene awakening, Tang San's Purple Extreme Demon Eyes could not perceive Ding Qi's movement trajectory at all. He felt a flash in front of his eyes, and then nothing remained.
These iron chains were used to control the height of the long sword. There were pulleys at the joints of the iron chains, which could be pulled. The design was ingeniously crafted.
Lin Yang only said he would go to Chang’an to cultivate good relations. In a few days, Yang Chan, though reluctant, couldn’t openly accompany him. After all, if the two traveled together, they would surely attract the attention of the observant.
Jiang Li arrived, and she was happy but also inexplicably fearful. She couldn't control her happiness, nor could she suppress her strange fear. Even though she had prepared herself not to take action, regardless of what Jiang Li was like, the fear still lingered.
Meanwhile, the Lord of the Qiankun Cave was meditating inside when someone shouted for him to come out and die. He couldn't help but find it amusing; who was so bold? He hadn’t encountered such a situation in many years. The fact that the other party could find the Qiankun Cave suggested they had some skills, but why did the voice seem so weak?
Although Bai Feng pretended to consider the matter, the newly surrendered warriors didn’t dare to think that way. Most of the self-preserving warriors chose to migrate with their families to Sanhu City, while a few opted for other towns within the Yanhuang family that they preferred.
Three hundred thousand miles away from the Sword of Time and Space, two beams of light, one red and one colorful, soared in the sky, colliding from time to time, exploding the surrounding space-time.