"Is that all?"
As he sidestepped past Guo Yong, it seemed, perhaps, he heard Nian Yun sigh as lightly as a falling feather, brushing against his heart and making it clench.
"Let go!" She grabbed Xiao Han's arm with one hand, using all her strength. The sound of bones being crushed could be heard.
"?" Ye Qingcheng waited for him to state his terms. If they were reasonable, she might satisfy her curiosity. If not, she wouldn't bother. She hadn't realized at all that Xia Xun's actions had already indicated his terms. It was all because Xia Xun had been too frivolous in his actions these past few days, and she had become numb to it.
"How is that possible!" Wang Kai's heart was filled with shock, and the source of this shock was the scene unfolding before him.
The moon of late autumn was exceptionally desolate and bright. Red silk, carried by the wind, fluttered wantonly outside the Ling Rui Hall. No one was on guard, lest they disturb the tranquility of the rear hall.
The crystal porridge in the cauldron exploded into a mess, but Fairy Qingxin's expression remained unmoved. She calmly closed the lid and paid it no further mind. Then, she transferred the remaining small amount of ingredients into a crystal jade bowl, resembling a thick, clear broth.
She said with a smile, "Going to fight the enemy this time, you will be the one who has traveled most worthwhile..." General Sun listened to her words, playfully reining in his horse. The chestnut horse reared on its hind legs, whinnying loudly.
At this moment, the mule he was riding seemed to be ill, twisting its tail and falling straight to the ground. He quickly shifted his leg to dismount, but knocked the box behind him down. He landed on the ground without injury and stood firm. However, the lid of the box was knocked open, scattering silver dollars all over the place.
During a rest stop halfway, he circulated the Nine Heavens Shocking Heaven Art, channeling terrifying true qi into the Yongquan acupoint at the sole of his foot.
This was a true test of strength. Without a certain level of strength, facing such a trial would undoubtedly lead to regret.
Tong Xinlan was arranged by Tutor Wang to sit next to Chai Ji'an. Chai Ji'an was a good-hearted child and took good care of Tong Xinlan.
Before finishing this ambiguous yet seemingly loyal and righteous sentence, Tong Xinlan pretended to be afraid of strangers and ran into the woods not far behind the thatched hut. She did not change out of the grass clothes her sisters had woven for her, but instead put on a feather cloak over them.
Qin Yiran felt extremely embarrassed upon hearing this. Was she making Bao Mei uncomfortable by being here?
Seeing that it was hidden, Tong Xinlan casually placed the rattle drum in her bundle. Paired with the scattered clothes, it didn't look out of place.
Above the castle in the spiritual world, the thick dark clouds that had been circling for a long time, seeming within reach, dissipated. The sky was azure blue, and countless rays of sunlight poured down.
Although the others did not have the same intense anger as Yun Liushangqi, Qin Xiao's words carried little weight, making it difficult for everyone to believe him.
A swing was tied to the two old ginkgo trees in the courtyard. Two children were sitting on it, with Young Master Zhou pushing them. The children were laughing joyfully.
Ye Mu laughed at his words, the mirth reaching her eyes. The reluctance of Doudou to leave diminished considerably because of these two sentences.
If its vitality were truly restored, we would have to expend twice the effort to get out.
Before his touch could even graze Mu Qianxun, Mu Qianxun elegantly turned around, presenting her back to him.
Qian Ning leaned quietly against an old tree, her face blank, clutching the front of her clothes tightly, not moving at all.