Volume 1, Chapter 40: Tang Yufei, the Unhinged Beauty

Pushing open the door to Tang Yun's room, after just two days apart, Tang Yun felt as though she were pining away from lovesickness.
Seeing that it was Liu Dong, she rushed straight into his arms.
"Where have you been these past few days? You didn't return my calls or texts."
"I was taking care of a minor matter. Yun'er, our son is in trouble."
Hearing Liu Dong call her "Yun'er" for the very first time, Tang Yun's heart surged with deep emotion.

"If we hand this videotape over to Ouyang Yu, will this matter... be considered settled?" Pei Yuche asked, handing the disconnected phone back to Shao Wanxi while deliberately steering the conversation toward the videotape in Shao Wanxi's hand.

Having spent a full ten years of continuous cultivation to finally succeed, the time he invested was vastly greater than he could calculate.
The aura emanating from this leopard was quite formidable; it was a level-five, tier-seven demonic beast, comparable to a human martial artist at the seventh stage of the True Profound Realm.

"Tongtong, don't worry about what happens next. Go straight to the hospital to treat your injuries. If your dad asks you, just say you were beaten up by someone whose identity you don't know, and under no circumstances admit that you bullied Yangyang. Do you hear me?" Dong Xuan instructed.

Sure enough, he managed to bribe a maid serving by Li Wanqing's side and engineered several chance encounters with her. What Ouyang Yuanshuo did not know, however, was that Li Wanqing had deliberately and calculatedly set out to catch Ouyang Yuanshuo's attention from their very first meeting.

"Don't worry, we'll cross that bridge when we come to it. Take it one step at a time," Qin Han said, his face turning grave upon hearing Zheng Qinghao's words, before speaking in a deep voice.

Nether and Yisha frequently came to Chaos City to play, and the Night Fragrance Guards had seen them many times, eventually becoming quite familiar with them.

Hearing Matron Zhou say that she would help hire a doctor for her younger brother and promise her a bright future ahead, the string that had been tightly wound in her heart finally relaxed.

It was true. Back when she was solely focused on helping Shang Minxi pursue You Xixue, she had forgotten that in the days to come, the closer she got to You Xixue, the more dangerous her situation would become.

The strength of each corpse puppet was by no means inferior to that of a cultivator in the mid-Core Formation stage. With two more suddenly appearing, no matter how powerful Xuan Gu was, he could not possibly be their match.

"Don't worry, you will very soon forget everything I've said today—forget it completely," Du Wei sneered.

He was thoroughly stunned; the changes in the bloody crest on his wrist told him that all of this was real.

The Young Master of a Hundred Treasures hovered above the arena with a face as dark as ink. How could this be? Did not even a peak Eight-Gate martial artist manage to kill him? So what if his Qi gate was a thousand meters wide? Among those two, which one's combined Qi gate wasn't even larger than a thousand meters?

A heavy and powerful punch slammed into the Qi gate. The thousand-meter giant gate was like a vast lake into which a single grain of sand had been dropped, stirring up only the tiniest ripple right at the spot where the fist landed.

Yet, no matter how powerful a magical treasure might be, it remained merely a cold weapon, lacking the spirit of the Hundred-Generation Divine Lotus and lacking the heart of Fang Yun. No matter how great the might, it could never make up for this flaw.

Gan Tianming was greatly startled. Since his full-power strike failed to have any effect, his own misfortune was about to begin.

"And this is?" When Niu Youde closely observed Luo Xu, a trace of an ethereal spiritual sense fell upon Luo Xu.

At this moment, he retained none of the peerless, heaven-dominating aura expected of a Divine Lord realm expert; instead, he knelt prostrate at Feng Hao's feet, weeping in repentance.

On this day, when Han Le stepped out of a certain corner still having gained nothing, he simply leaned against a nearby stone pillar and stood there in a daze.

Zhuang Yu flew for a long time, casting the Spirit Flash technique several times in succession, before finally stopping in front of a pile of desolate rocks.

"Sister Jing, Guo Guo and I have decided. We are joining this plan," came Chen Dongliang's voice from the other end, resolute beyond measure.

Immediately afterward, when he saw Jing Tang imprisoned within his own skull, astonishment completely consumed him, leaving room for no other emotion.