Chapter 64 How Did You Fall For Him

Bi Moyun took Xiao Shulan, while Xiao Ningxue concealed herself alone.

The footsteps grew closer and closer. Xiao Ningxue's ears twitched slightly. For some reason, she felt that one of the sets of footsteps sounded somewhat familiar.

She did not know many people here, and after ruling them out one by one, she arrived at the answer.

It was Feng Jingxuan!

Had he actually entered the game?

Xiao Ningxue's eyes flashed with excitement. The last time they played, because she and Feng Jingxuan were teammates, they had never faced each other directly. This time would be just right to test—

"It's fine now. Your meridians were experiencing a slight reverse flow just now. Come, eat this first." With that, Jinse picked up the porridge from the tray. Xuan Ming wanted to reach out and take it, but Jinse slapped his hand away, leaving him with no choice but to obediently lean in her arms and let her feed him. At that moment, Xuan Ming thought that if time could just freeze right here, it would truly be wonderful.

Interrupted by the captain, Wu Feibai did not say much more, merely giving Ding Yuhua a sidelong glance. Then, he pointed at the projector, which displayed a casual match between their team and several casual players led by Xueyi.

"Lord Qi, this official is asking you a question, what are you daydreaming for!" Adult Liu raised his voice with displeasure, his stern gaze locked onto Qi Da, who was staring fixedly at Qiao Nongxue with a covetous and infatuated expression.

"I've already said it before. I don't ask for a life free of turmoil, as long as it is quiet and peaceful." Xuan Ming smiled and lowered his head. How could he not know the consequences of this trip? But he always wanted to accompany Shangguan Hong for one last leg of his journey during his final days. This farewell might not be for Shangguan Hong himself, but for his mother.

"Damn it." Mao San hardened his heart and drove his knife straight into the man's chest. The laughter ceased abruptly, and the only remaining eyeball gleamed with a man-eating light. Mao San pulled the knife out and plunged it back in, pulling it out and stabbing it again, driving it into the man's body over and over. The gushing blood splattered all over Mao San's head and face.

The figure slowly descended before the council hall. Wang Jie looked at the magnificent and massive palace before him, his heart sinking slightly as he prepared to step inside. Suddenly, a violent sound of tearing wind rose from behind. Wang Jie looked back and saw brilliance flashing as figures fully revealed themselves; Lei Kun, Feng Qingyang, and the others arrived without a single one missing.

Hearing this, Consort Ying's expression turned alternately pale and flushed. After a momentary panic, she quickly regained her composure.

"Your Highness, the King commands you to return to the country immediately; there is an urgent matter!" Night departure then relayed the command he had brought to Dan Moheng.

Abruptly, realizing something, she widened her eyes instantly, a look of incredulity in her gaze.

If these items were delivered home, the fellow villagers would definitely run into them, and by then, any items they took out from the space would have a plausible explanation.

Amidst such a stalemate and waiting, time slipped away swiftly. The temperature on the battlefield also dropped lower and lower, shifting from scorching to cool, and from cool to freezing.

Having finished this task, her energy was completely exhausted. Overwhelmed by sleepiness, she closed her eyes, stretched her legs, and drifted off into a sweet dream.

It was not until Lin Feng could distinctly smell the faint, delicate fragrance emanating from her that Tang Mengyao stopped closing in.

At this time, except for Great Wu, all the other empires had gathered here, including the State of Wei, the State of Chu, the State of Zhao, the State of Jiang, and the Tianfu State.

"Oh no, I'm leaving first. Since I'm from another school and broke your wooden stakes, I'm afraid I'll have to pay for them." Wang Gang slipped away in a flash, looking entirely like someone who had done something wrong.

After simply explaining the matter to Bai Ling, we each got into our respective cars and sat in silence, neither of us speaking.

Yet he was born with a worrying nature; no matter which of these brothers who had been through life and death together met with trouble, it was never something he wanted to see. Therefore, let himself be a little more tired—as long as the brothers could return safely, no amount of fatigue was ever in vain.

Housekeeper Feng nodded, but his eyes fell upon Ye Jinhuan, feeling only that the other person looked utterly unremarkable.

"I don't know! Perhaps a week, perhaps a month!" Wang Nanbei replied with an ambiguous answer. After speaking, Wang Nanbei once again raised his head in a sigh and turned to walk out the door.