Chapter 046: Two Lines—Wen Ni Is Pregnant

Jiang Shaozhang fell silent. It seemed, damn it, that it really was the case. He maintained a calm facade as he scrutinized Wen Ni’s expression.

Wen Ni, exasperated, said, “He hasn’t slept with me yet, so he treats me like a treasure, guarding me against every possible contact with other men.”

Jiang Shaozhang still felt something was off. “But didn’t you come out today all the same?”

Wen Ni sighed gravely.

Jiang Shaozhang eyed Wen Ni, convinced she was spouting nonsense, yet somehow… upon closer consideration… Shouldn’t they have been heading down the mountain? After searching for so long, it was impossible that not even a shadow of them appeared.

He put away his phone. After Ford explained the situation, they boarded the last flight of the night, soaring skyward, heading straight for the island nation.

There is always someone greater, always another realm beyond, yet someone dared to say and do exactly this.

Had they known, they would have brought the most gifted and endearing child from the sect to seize the treasure. She screamed in anguish, gazing at the gun battered and twisted by Xia Zhinen, now damaged beyond repair, her heart aching profoundly.

At the head of the group stood a charismatic man in green, exuding an air of grace and grandeur, an imposing and righteous figure.

He fixed his gaze on a cluster of buildings, deliberated for a while longer, then raised his hand to draw a large cross over several of them. In the end, only three buildings remained in that area.

Yet, what was done was done; Zhang Chen did not regret it. Besides, he had no real conflict with the Demonic Sect, and even if there were, he would not fear them.

Within his own dantian, there existed but a single thread of spiritual energy; in other words, Liu Chen’s cultivation was now at the first layer of the Qi Refining stage.

Peng Yu dared not hinder them further and let the two go. Zhang Jihai was growing ever more arrogant, unable to tolerate the slightest disobedience or suggestion, convinced that in Yunnan he could summon wind and rain at his whim, determined to sweep away all who opposed or defied him.

Lin Youran was well aware of Narcissus’s feelings; she hadn’t bothered to explain because what was done was done—there was no use in explanations.

Xing Mu raised the porcelain cup before him, bringing it to his nose to savor the fragrant aroma of tea. He glanced at Qin Yu’s gentle smile, then took a small sip from the cup.

I said nothing, simply swung my broadsword to strike. To my surprise, Xiao Lei did not dodge, but stood his ground. Wasn’t he afraid I might truly kill him? After a while, Xiao Lei said helplessly, “General, stop, would you? This is the only jacket I have.” His clothes were now slashed to ribbons.

What was this about? Were the two of them really that terrifying? Why did it seem as if others looked upon them as mortal enemies?

After the threat of the Buddha’s alms bowl, losing another arm would mean being instantly absorbed by it; it was no longer possible to face the peerless sword as lightly as before.

“Well, there’s nothing to do, so let’s chat and strengthen our bond. It’ll be good for us brothers to be on good terms in the future. You never know when one might need the other.” I was intent on waging a guerrilla war with him, since I certainly couldn’t beat him now.

Over the past two years, he had set aside his own cultivation, relying only on his insights into the Way of Qingyan to restore his fighting strength.

This scene left everyone in the living room stunned, unable to comprehend what was happening.

Most of the mountain was barren, with only a bit of greenery at its base—surely this was the location of Qinggeng Peak.

According to Western medicine, bronchial asthma is a form of chronic allergic inflammatory disease of the airways, involving a variety of inflammatory cells such as eosinophils, mast cells, and T lymphocytes.

Hearing Ying Zhi Yue’s cry, Qin Yang made a swift decision, pointing an antenna from the umbrella toward her on the warship.

“By the way, are you free the day after tomorrow?” Qin Yuqing remembered something and hurried after Chen Jun to ask.

If they notified the Cangbing Valley, the treasure would likely end up in the hands of the valley master, and have nothing to do with them at all.