Chapter 115: What Matters

In earlier years, things were better—everyone in the village protected their own and would never discriminate against or bully them just because of such a reputation. Later, when the young soldiers came rushing in, someone even dared to set their sights on the beautiful wives of the Zhang family. The men of the Zhang family were always fierce and proud; they would never tolerate such intentions. At once, they rose up in rebellion, determined to bring about mutual destruction.

Though some Zhang men survived the ordeal, their offenses were so severe that they were sent away for reformation.

Because of such incidents, the young soldiers held a deep grudge against Jiujia Village.

At that moment, Lord Zhang acted decisively. Crushing the item into powder, he then, in full view of everyone, forcefully shoved the powder into the mouth of a condemned prisoner, washing it down with water.

“Master, you…” Gongye Beichan, who did not understand the situation, was utterly perplexed by Yu Wei’s words.

With a sizzle, as water met flame, a plume of white steam instantly filled the volcanic chamber, quickly enveloping the entire space and blocking the sight of both the Heavenly Star and the Fire Spirit.

Mo Qiongyan felt the dampness on her shoulder. She fully sensed Mo Qiongwu’s sorrow. The loneliness of nine lifetimes made her cherish her family all the more deeply in this life.

Zhao Shu glanced at Elder Ye, whose face was full of anger. The three of them stepped forward. Ye Cheng and Ye Zhi behaved as usual, but the third son, Ye Feng, carried a burden on his back, as if preparing for a long journey. When Ye Feng approached Elder Ye, he knelt respectfully and kowtowed three times. Elder Ye swayed, almost collapsing, finally realizing that his son was about to leave him.

Pu Yuan moved slightly, then transformed into a streak of light, heading straight for the lead figure in black.

I walked toward the red wall, circled around, and arrived at the main gate. On the golden plaque above, a few large characters were inscribed: “Temple of the Yellow Immortal.”

As for Yu Bo’s apology for not reporting the matter immediately, Linghu Tianhai simply said, “Yu Bo has his reasons; I trust him completely,” which deeply moved Yu Bo.

The black surface of the Immortal Speech Bracelet appeared uncontrollably on the wrist, emitting five colors—yellow, green, blue, red, and black—that shot skyward before descending swiftly into the Baihui acupoint atop the head, coursing through the body.

“I also think I was possessed at the time, all for my brother’s child,” Mo Xiuyuan admitted with rare honesty.

Yes, arrange for the guests to be seated first—the closer the relationship, the nearer to the front. Let Rongrong handle these matters.

He was deeply disappointed with Wu Jian’s performance today, especially his blatant favoritism toward Qin Ye, which left him feeling extremely displeased.

Now, Qin Yuan held the prestigious position of Right Minister of the Ministry of Works, a role rich with power and perks. Only someone upright and incorruptible could hold such a post, underscoring the emperor’s trust in him.

Jealous gazes swept across the crowd once more. Now that Li Xuan had successfully evolved, he had become the greatest obstacle to their own success as life’s victors.

“Come back!” Selandir knew this was turning very unfavorable for him and gritted his teeth to recall the Thorn Giant.

As the New Year drew nearer, the film's release was imminent, and everything was proceeding according to plan.

Zhang Xuanling let out a mighty roar and stood up. A wave of energy radiated from his body, and lightning crackled around his hands, emitting a mysterious and destructive aura in the darkness.

After these days of interaction, Bu Ma’s feelings had become clear to Li Xiao. Although Bu Ma was stunningly beautiful and possessed a fiery, devilish figure, it was her sincerity that touched him deeply.

At this moment, if not for Feng Xinzhe’s inquiry, he would have been too lazy to bring up the matter; after all, as a renowned director, he had to maintain his dignity.

The rebellion of Youjie plunged the Underworld into civil war. This conflict lasted several years before finally being quelled under the leadership of Youming.

We looked at that pile of masks—various animals, including common ones like dogs, cats, apes, and tigers, but also vultures, sea cows, crocodiles, and others so strange we couldn’t even name them.