Prisoner - 1

With my current strength, unless Yang Jian himself were present, the Howling Celestial Dog and the Six Sages of Meishan are truly no match for me. Besides, my loved ones are all hidden within Zhuge Liang’s Tomb of the Immortals. I no longer fear the gods of Heaven coming to take revenge on me.

“Brother Yuntian, why haven’t I seen Adu at all?” Tang Xintian suddenly asked in puzzlement.

Mother said that one should not show joy or sorrow openly; emotions should not be revealed. Now, he intended to display this temperament completely.

This was the Feng Yunyan Mu Jiu knew—ruthless, cold-hearted... And what Zhao Ye was doing now was undoubtedly touching Feng Yunyan’s scales of wrath.

All the other buildings in the imperial capital were the original towering structures of Changdu, only the palace itself had been rebuilt.

I called Xiaoxiao, wanting to tell her about this, but no one answered after several attempts. Not until late into the night did Xiaoxiao finally call me back.

Staying here was just right to recover from injuries. If they could survive peacefully until the fifteenth of next month, there would be nothing left to fear. They had to live well until the fifteenth, no matter what.

I said I felt the same—and before, I’d never even heard of such a thing. How could a normal person possibly eat those things? It’s simply impossible to accept.

“Xiangye, you came at just the right time. Do you know where the kitchen is?” Jun Nuo’s eyes lit up.

I lowered my head and gazed at the surging sea; from the corner of my eye I could glimpse Old He’s shoes, which betrayed his inner turmoil and unease. In the distance, Xu Yang’s figure drew nearer, but before he could reach us, exhausted as he was, he finally sank into the sea.

With all his shouting and threats, she dared not keep Fang Yi around, fearing not only trouble for herself but even more so for Fang Yi.

Fortunately, after the formation was activated, the clash between Buddhist and Daoist methods made their bodies alternately cold and hot, with occasional shifts in their muscles and bones, discomfort in the seven orifices, pain and suffocation, leaving them no leisure for other thoughts. Gradually, they calmed their minds, reciting scriptures, tracing hexagrams with their steps, hoping that after hardship, a new dawn would break.

They had of course prepared their own elixirs, but none were of the divine grade—most were treasures or spirit grade.

“This is the most beautiful place in the entire Tianjing Dynasty. Without your cousin, you would never have seen it in your lifetime.” The Third Princess’s tone was mocking, her demeanor aloof.

Watching the two of them laugh so happily, Jin Feng helplessly pursed her lips. She really shouldn’t have hidden the truth; she should’ve let them worry for a while.

As she finished speaking, a flash of silver light wound from behind her, landing on the ground ahead and transforming into human form.

Zhao Mingyue’s voice suddenly turned cold, her eyes sharp and mocking, her expression twisted with irony. Not only Jin Xuan Si, even Yun Fengze was taken aback.

A drunk person is truly dead weight; the two of them struggled to drag Duan Yujin onto the bed—one massaged her waist and wrung a towel, the other simply collapsed beside her, hugging the soft pillow and refusing to get up.

“Why, Yiyi?” Xu’s emotions were complicated beyond words. If described in human terms, perhaps it was the grievance and anger of feeling betrayed.

“King Chu, we originally agreed on a seventy-thirty split. Now it’s eighty-twenty—don’t you think that’s unfair?” Yu Yin took a seat, trying to renegotiate the earlier terms.

“I’m fine. It’s probably because I haven’t used my inner strength for so long; I just feel a bit unwell,” Rong Qian shook her head.

“You do seem much better these last two days, but you still need more rest,” Xuan Yuan Tianyue said with a smile.

Even so, he became a unique sight, instantly overshadowing the dazzling brilliance of the banquet hall.

Xiao Baizhu was communicating with 5270 in her mind, planning how they could regroup without attracting attention, when suddenly this girl blurted out such a line.

It turned out the lake here wasn’t large, and it was circular, surrounded by high mountains—so the singing sounded not only clear but also resonant.

Lin Shenshen heard, twice in succession, “Shenshen, where are you now?”—once from the dark night air, and once from the phone at her ear.

Over forty million—even for them, they dared not bid higher. Otherwise, what awaited them wasn’t just reprimand, but possibly punishment as well.

Hongyu watched the departing figure, her face twitching slightly as if she had something to say, but in the end, she simply followed.

Ever since Gu Qing attended the banquet, photos of her linking arms with Lu Mofeng as they entered the venue had spread through the newspapers.

“Alright, I’ll take Su Ruo and Sophie to see their rooms. The rest of you, keep receiving guests,” the madam said to the other girls, then led Zhou Ruosu and Luo upstairs.

The two people opposite watched as You Siyu finished speaking through gritted teeth and kept gasping in pain; they couldn’t help but burst out laughing.

Yu Yi’an didn’t respond to Lin Ran’s words, but seeing his expression, Lin Ran could guess what was on his mind—he must have been thinking the same as Lin Ran.

“If you remove this move, it’ll be almost perfect,” Gu Pan said as she took away a photo.

I wondered to myself, why have I never seen or heard of this bus stop name before?

Ye Hancheng called his servants, gave them a few instructions, and then packed his things and left with Commander Ye.

After Beiming Xueyan sat down with her mother, she continued recounting her experiences. Just now, on the way here, she had already covered the main points.

Yangyang was still puffed up with anger, her beautiful phoenix eyes wide and glaring fiercely at Zhuangzhuang.

Han Bing spread his spiritual sense as widely as possible, constantly on alert for any trouble. A day later, above a barren land, Han Bing suddenly leapt from the back of his flying beast and landed straight on the ground. The flying beast, freed of its burden, continued along its predetermined path.