Chapter 62: Because... I was thinking of you.

Zhou Huailing and Jiang Weifeng arrived shortly after. Seeing them, Huo Yixun pressed his lips together and stated directly, "Uncle, Aunt, I want to marry Shiyi."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Huailing and Jiang Weifeng were first shocked and then nervous. Jiang Weifeng, in particular, had met Huo Yixun when he was helping out with disaster relief in a neighboring village. Not long ago, he had even joked with Zhou Huailing that it would be wonderful if Minister Huo could become their son-in-law, never expecting that now he—

"Wee-woo, wee-woo!" Just as they reached the school gates, they saw an ambulance speeding away.

"No, in order to build a brand-new nation of Da Meng, I will fight even if it costs me my life," Ruan Muxing declared fiercely.

Clambering up from the ground, Stephen saw that his companion was no match for me, and in a fit of rage, he grabbed a jeweled, ornate chair and hurled it at me before bending down to grab his gun.

With Yan Yunxuan's fifth-layer cultivation of the Dao, he still had no choice but to follow along helplessly. It seemed the strength of this figure in crimson robes was not something I could afford to provoke.

The cultivator surnamed Cen intended to subdue the demonic dragon before Shichuan and Wuque arrived. Only by subduing the demonic dragon would he have a chance to fight Shichuan.

"Hehe, I was just dreaming to satisfy a man's vanity. It's not like I actually hooked up with several women. Besides, it was only a dream," Tang Chun said with a dry laugh.

No matter how I asked him, he refused to tell me who they were. How strange. At that very moment—

Everyone remained silent, their expressions grave as they looked at the intelligence report in their hands. If what the report stated was true, Fuying's strength was truly terrifying.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred miles converged, making the surrounding spiritual energy more than ten times richer than on ordinary days!

Why had this puppet arts technique attracted the attention of so many terrifying figures? Having obtained a portion of the legacy of Ancestor Kongmiao and others in the Primeval Continent, as well as the complete legacy of the Deaf-Mute Puppet Sect, would there be any future consequences arising from the two?

The old man stepped aside, and immediately, two chests brimming with gold and silver came into Xuan Chen's view. Seeing this, the old man became certain that Xuan Chen would definitely accept them. After all, anyone bold enough to burn down the Great Heroes Hall must be a money-loving drifter of the martial world!

"You... you are going to be the death of me!" Puff! Overcome with shame and anger, Lu Xun was ultimately angered to death on the spot by Xuan Chen, while Sun Quan was so startled by Xuan Chen's behavior that he flopped straight down onto the ground.

Such a strong and direct disdain instantly crushed Sheng Yun's proud yet fragile psychological defense, causing his complexion to change drastically. Like an overturned dye vat, it turned a chaotic array of ugly colors to the extreme.

Win or lose, at least he had gained another legitimate opportunity to see and spend time with Ruying. Why not?

Liu Bei looked at Zhang Feis, who felt somewhat aggrieved by Liu Bei's words. He might be a rough man, but that did not mean he lacked brains; Liu Bei was clearly eyeing capable men to recruit once again.

Wang Qiang hardened his heart and stopped dodging. Channeling the power of gods and demons into his fists, and taking a couple of blows head-on, he smashed his fist straight toward the old rabbit's face.

Fresh blood stained the bright moon. Everyone present had their windpipes mercilessly bitten through by him. He ripped off the fifth brother's head, raised it high, and roared tearfully at the blood-red moon.

The setting sun sank in the west, and night descended. The mountain night was incomparably tranquil, free from the noise of the bustling metropolis.

One of the two eggs, covered entirely in golden patterns, cracked open. The corners of Elder Jin's eyes curved into a crescent, yet the movements of his hands never stopped as he continued to channel spiritual energy to nourish the two eggs.

Dad watched from the side with eyes shining brightly. He usually just played games casually, truly never expecting that a seemingly simple game could have so many intricate mechanics, where the range, cooldown, and effect of every single skill could exert such a massive influence.

During the surgery, not only was she given anesthesia, but Qin枫 had also applied silver needles to her, leaving her in a deep, unresponsive sleep. Naturally, she had no idea how many babies she had given birth to.