Chapter 36: Perhaps Your Husband Loves You Even More
Qin Caiyi was momentarily stunned when she saw Lu Jinyan, unable to resist being drawn in by the man’s flawless, handsome face. Was this man really Ali’s husband? He was even more striking than a celebrity! And with that unattainable air and innate nobility, one could tell at a glance he was no ordinary person. No wonder Ali was so deeply in love with him, so inseparable.
Li Qin and He Xiang exchanged secret glances, both surprised; it turned out Qin Feng had long since noticed that someone posed a threat to the Qin Family Manor, yet he managed to remain so composed. After not seeing him for some time, he had grown even more steady, faintly bearing the demeanor of a master.
Doomsday Battle Song stood tall, every bit as imposing as Ghost Sword. He was a knight clad in silver armor, radiating a soft glow. Upon seeing PS Ghost Sword, murderous intent flickered across Doomsday Battle Song’s brow.
I have no sense of direction, so I don’t know where the intersection Mu Sunan mentioned is. But I think, if I just follow the road, if I walk out from here and contact him, I’ll eventually find him.
Chen Langya sneered as he spoke. Mu Lanserui’s confidence was not entirely unfounded; after all, Tanlin had inherited the Light of Atlantis, so Mu Lanserui must have something similar as well.
I don’t know what Su Mo minds, why he insists on knowing the truth, why he can do something that I cannot.
“Well said, you have courage. If you want to surpass those who came before, you have to have real substance. If you’re too greedy, even the waves might disappear,” Zhuge Longxing’s eyes shone with appreciation, his smile tinged with intrigue. He sat down and gave Chen Langya a thumbs-up.
“Children and grandchildren have their own fortunes. Perhaps this is destiny,” Chen Futu nodded without saying more. Though he ruled with unrivaled authority, the only thing he owed to Langya’s mother was his fickle heart; he had passed through countless blossoms, yet could never claim to remain untouched. He only hoped his son would not follow in his footsteps.
“Yes, there’s still a private room!” Jiang Wan’s hope reignited, and she hurried in the direction of the private rooms.
Thinking of all this made Lu Hong restless. But at the slightest movement, the pain from his wound grew so intense that he was forced to lie back down, gasping deeply. After several attempts, Lu Hong still couldn’t sit up, and it seemed he had strained his injury even further.
Yu Li stepped onto the stage and accepted the bracelet representing the head of Yaochi Palace. This bracelet was passed down from the founder, the Yaochi Fairy. Though merely a spiritual artifact, it held special significance and had become the token of succession for the palace masters.
For the dead, burning more spirit money suffices. If she remembered correctly, today marked the hundredth day since Tanxiang’s death.
“Just now, the aura here was somewhat chaotic. We worried that Young Master Li might not be accustomed to the fire energy of our Phoenix Clan, so we came to check. We hope we didn’t disturb your cultivation?” Li Yichen looked at himself, and Feng Yuqiao was also sizing up Li Yichen.
He was unqualified. The glory that comes with being a top scholar pales in comparison to the power of the current prime minister—it’s not worth mentioning.
Though he couldn’t see her character crying on the computer screen, Ye Qiu couldn’t help but imagine that she must be feeling very sad.
Judging by Lingling’s state, things were not going well for her. Even though Daoluo and Solon hadn’t joined forces against her, she was still under immense pressure.
“There are some things we can afford to be lazy about, but some things we cannot,” Yuan Hao earnestly expressed his view.
A flash of white light, and Yu Yang entered a pitch-black environment. There was nothing around him, then a voice came, prompting Yu Yang to turn swiftly to look behind him. It was still pitch-black, nothing there. If he listened carefully, he could detect faint breathing sounds around him.