Chapter 28

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Drinking tea, playing chess, taking a walk every morning and again at dusk—even their food had become a matter of careful dietary balance and nutritional planning.

Pomelo turned his head and pointed at the son of some celebrity on television. After enduring countless hardships to complete the village chief’s task, the boy received an approving thumbs-up from his delighted father, who then praised him as a superhero.

At that moment, Bai Qiaoqiao watched Sun Yunlong get thrashed by Zhang Lang, and the joy in her heart was beyond words. But immediately afterward, she heard what Zhang Lang said, and her pretty face darkened in an instant, so gloomy it seemed water might drip from it.

Knowing when to stop is enough. Don’t attract unnecessary attention, or they may drag you to a research institute and lock you up for study. Then we’ll have a serious problem.

The driver gave Su Ye a strange look. The boss had always been a workaholic—what was going on today?

When Zhang Lang heard Ora say this, it was impossible for him not to be moved. “Ora, I…” He wanted to say something to her, but the words simply would not come out.

Lan Yanli was not about to back down either. Since Nayue had clearly come to negotiate, she had to take things seriously and could no longer allow herself to be led around by the nose.

Lin Feng pondered for a long while before slowly speaking. Yet even what he said had its flaws. Take young disciples’ duels, for example: the gap between a young disciple who had cultivated year-round along a dragon vein and one who had cultivated in the outside world was far more than marginal.

How the hell was this possible? Where were my protagonist’s halo and my kingly aura? That was the last thought of the unfortunate waiter as he collapsed. After that, there was nothing more.

Lu Yi’s dark eyes were filled with complicated emotions, yet he remained silent. Yan Huan was still in the hospital. It had not been luck or fortune; Yan Huan had saved Ye Shuyun’s life with her own arm.

Rain pattered against the half-shattered, indistinct face of the statue. It streamed down its features like clear tears, as though even the statue could not bear to remain unmoved by the countless sins born of human passions and desires—a desolation too bleak to explain.

“All right, all right, it’s all my fault! I only thought you were tired and wanted to carry you so you could relax a little. Who could have known it would turn out like this…” As Kalant spoke, he carried her while constantly dodging and weaving among the puppets.

Leng Qi suppressed the prickling sensation in his heart. He was an heir of the Mountain Branch; if word got out that he had been frightened by a corpse demon, would his master not beat him to death when he met the old man underground?

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“Have you ever heard of the pleasures of the bedchamber?” Murong Chong went straight to the bed and lay down, pulling Tianjiao into his arms deliberately for Yan Chuheng to see.

They continued forward for roughly half an hour before the sky finally began to clear somewhat. The sun was still nowhere to be seen, however; only layers of clouds hung above them.

It was Jia Yanjia. When Chu Zihan saw that her cousin was still alive and standing before her, she finally let out a sigh of relief. This trip had not been in vain.

“What? You call it sorcery again? It’s immortal magic. Remember that—immortal magic. I’ll let you experience it again next time.” Tianjiao laughed sheepishly after saying this.

It was two against two. Qi Hong shielded Qian Xiaoyun behind him. Before the four could even begin fighting, Mo Ying arrived from the other side, with Li Xiang following close behind.

“That place… I’m afraid it won’t be easy for us to get inside.” Li Mengkai seemed somewhat embarrassed to bring it up.

Ji Yun gave a disdainful laugh, but suddenly felt that something was wrong. Why was his temper so explosive today?

The expression on Su Qingchen’s face had already become extremely awkward. He cast Yanran a grateful glance, then muttered inwardly, Never again will I oppose her, even if someone beats me to death. Taking advantage of that girl is practically risking my life. As he thought this, Su Qingchen shook his head.

Yet in that very instant, Yang Chan finally returned with Shen Zi. The moment Shen Zi entered the courtyard, she saw the scene before her and immediately panicked. She rushed to Chang’e’s side and clung tightly to Chang’e’s arm.

The sword essences within the Sword Chamber poured endlessly into Fengyun Wuhen’s storage ring and into the Sword Immortal Archive, causing it to shine with a dazzling golden radiance.

At this point, Yang Cheng’s face also revealed an expression of profound confusion. Judging from the fact that Ling Dong had absorbed seventy percent of the Star-Transforming Spiritual Mist within the Star-Transforming Pool, Ling Dong’s cultivation should unquestionably have surpassed the first level of Star Transformation. At the very least, he ought to have reached the third or fourth level, if not higher.

I think it’s time to return to East Sea City for a look. My brothers, my Siyang, my parents—are you all doing well?

P.S. Fortunately, I made it in time. Otherwise, my record of updating without interruption for nearly three months would have come to an end.

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They were all rare treasures from the lower realm. I exchanged them for some money. In the Heavenly Palace, money was also divided into gold, silver, and copper coins, but the materials were vastly inferior to those of the Celestial Realm.

Bu Yangming had spotted Ling Dong long ago. Although he was extraordinarily surprised, he forcibly suppressed his excitement and continued to stand there, imposing and unmoving, awaiting the instructions of the Young Lord, Di Nankun.

At that moment, two middle-aged men walked up behind Su Qingchen. After giving Su Qingchen and Zhang Long a thorough look, one of them said, “You must be Su Qingchen, right? Tell me, should I break your arm or your leg?” When he finished, the two men burst into laughter.

Nelliel was no longer overflowing with sympathy as she had been in the beginning. Compared with Ichigo, those Hollows who had nothing to do with her were no longer important.

Nian Jiuling pulled a pile of medicine bottles from his robe, selected one, popped out the stopper, and poured the liquid inside into Leng Yue’s mouth.

Everything was peaceful—peaceful to the point of being eerie. From time to time, Bing Wu could even hear people discussing the Gu Family’s grand wedding the previous day. Yet no one knew that the bride had run away, and not even the Gu Family had received any news.

Although autumn had already arrived, the flowers here bloomed with such vivid beauty and fragrance, displaying every imaginable form. The most numerous were hibiscus blossoms. Bai Mujin was puzzled. Hibiscus flowers opened at dawn and withered by dusk, so why had night already fallen while these flowers still bloomed proudly?

“Impossible!… No… impossible!” Elder Xiang immediately pulled a magnifying glass from his pocket. From beginning to end, he overlooked neither a single blot of ink nor the slightest detail of the mounting.

Suddenly, Luo Bingxuan’s furious voice rang out, shattering the pleasant atmosphere and seeming to add a touch of restlessness even to the air.

Bai Mujin felt that the hatred in her heart was almost impossible to suppress. She had finally come—just as she had in her previous life—with the bottle of medicine that had ruined Bai Mujin’s entire life. She had come to see her.

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