Chapter 32: The Creator’s Mercy

Within the royal palace, deep in chambers veiled by mist and adorned with carved sandalwood, the floors of fine white jade radiated a gentle, warm luster. Phoenixes carved upon the eaves seemed poised to take flight, while the latticed windows and stone-tiled walls framed a courtyard brimming with exotic flora, vibrant and breathtaking.

Gu Nianxi’s sudden transformation—polite, humble, generous, and poised—left everyone utterly stunned.

As the falling blossoms withered away... Mo Qianmo secretly planted pansies atop the Nine-Bend Mountain. He believed that one day, the mountain would be carpeted in blooms; he was certain of it—absolutely certain.

What an exceptionally elegant and refined young gentleman. Compared to the Queen’s cold, arrogant demeanor, Rui’er appeared far more approachable and kind.

When An Qiang was being dragged away, she shrieked curses, wishing a miserable death upon Yun Li. Yet, Yun Li did not even glance at her. Instead, her gaze fell unexpectedly upon me, with an intensity as if she were ready to lunge and tear me to pieces at any moment.

Gao Ze listened to the Marshal’s malicious laughter on the other end of the line, feeling somewhat awkward. After all, Yuan Xiao was the Marshal’s sister, and he had made a move on her without so much as a courtesy notice.

As long as Yelu Chu believed that Xuanyuan Mo had not yet regained his memory, even if they were to die before Ye Zhen and he could resolve their misunderstandings and reconcile, Yelu Chu would continue to follow the plan left by Xuanyuan Mo, driving this deadlocked game to its bitter end.

Under the operations of the Duke of Zhen and Lady Hua, Fenghua’s roadside robbery was successfully elevated to the legitimate business of selling flowers on "Treasure Street."

Qiu Qiu shook her head. She wondered why Leng Yan hadn't asked at the beginning; it turned out he had assumed they were at the film studio within the city.

Zhao Ya seemed particularly familiar with the main entrance; not only did she have a key to the gate, but she also navigated directly to the private elevator lobby without a moment's hesitation.

As I watched, a chill crept into my heart. This was clearly the building in a different guise. No wonder I had felt a sense of familiarity upon entering; it wasn't from the village above, but from the days I had spent working in this very building.

Chi Wan blinked her eyes in confusion, then slowly crawled up and lay against Mo Chenxiao’s chest, gesturing for him to look. She appeared as if she hadn't yet shaken off her sleepiness; lacking her usual vibrant spirit, she was instead languid and docile to the extreme.

At this very moment, the momentum compressed within Bu Yue’s body erupted, a terrifying aura of spiritual power surging to the heavens. Especially along his spine, six sacred golden battle patterns suddenly manifested.

Five minutes had passed before Xu Fengchun finally found an emoji among all her sticker packs that seemed appropriate to send. She sent it, but whether it was the wrong choice or something else, Lin Xingmu never replied again.

Seeing them retreat, Lanshade was astonished that the King had actually bribed Rosen's subordinates, planting two sharp blades at his side. He began to treat the war with the Kasti Empire with newfound caution.

Occasionally, she would notice your profile picture had been grey for a long time. She thought perhaps you had deleted her, so she casually deleted your contact information as well.

Hua Jun fell silent. His mother was right; as long as they were not allowed to return to the Hua family, everything remained an uncertainty.

A rat was tearing at rotting meat on the road with reckless abandon. A cat in the grass watched, poised to strike, inching closer. Just as it coiled its muscles to pounce, it was suddenly lifted into the air by someone.

And this did not even include the armies still on the march. This time, the Star Luo Empire alone had mobilized over two million troops, including regular soldiers and logistics militia—a true exertion of the nation's entire strength.

The expressions of the Kroll family members changed drastically. If the Elf Princess had come for this reason, what could they do, aside from relying on their Patriarch?

As the grandfather and grandson turned into Aden Square, Melante suddenly stopped, his expression growing somber.

Having offended the fans of last year’s champions, this year’s favorites, and the league’s top team, and with hard evidence leaked against him, even ESPN, the largest sports media outlet in America, could no longer shield him. They fired him on the spot, telling him to get out immediately.

Their initial defensive strategy had indeed worked; the Kings had trailed by as many as 10 points in the first quarter. But now, the Kings had a disruptor in Martin—a power forward skilled in back-door cuts and transition play, the complete opposite type of player to West.

"Why is it that I have to share the trophy with you every single time? First the Rookie Challenge, and now the Player of the Week!" Cousins sighed, feeling a bit depressed.

Yet, at this moment, everyone understood his mood. No one felt dissatisfied; instead, they began to chatter idly about the trivialities of their respective hometowns.

Moreover, their strength was immense; a single strike could cause a fracture on the spot. Yet, when fists or clubs landed on them, it was like striking a wooden post—utterly useless.

"Just play," Zhong Yuemin said, having no objections and letting them make their fuss. This theatrical performance, however, officially kicked off the plot of *Romantic Era*.

Bai Jiaxuan’s words left everyone exchanging glances. Their original plan had been to keep things as quiet as possible.

"I will speak to your father about it; you two behave yourselves for the time being." With that, Li Fangping did not linger, turning to leave to appease Lin Yangtian.

Beasts were manageable; a light display of intimidation would usually suffice. But insects and ants were a headache. Although releasing a sliver of spiritual power could resolve them, one couldn't exactly go without sleep all night.

The shouts of thousands echoed, a mixture of sky-high hatred and rage that shook the heavens and churned the sea of clouds.

On the podium of the grand hall, Luo Yongsheng surveyed the scene. Looking out at the sea of at least three or four thousand high-ranking officials of the Great Chu, his opening sentence drew a roar of laughter.

Zhu Gaogang, Yang Zhuohua, Guan Youmei, Qu Feng, Shi Qilei, Tian Zhouzi, and others had already led disciples from the Horse Gang, White Whale Gang, Lishe Hall, and Sanjiangkou into the territory of Mount Yandang. Seeing the overlapping peaks and towering summits connected in a ring, it resembled a giant goose’s nest.