Volume 1, Chapter 68: The True Heritage

Xia Qing's drunken, harsh words caused Zhuo Erfan's slanted brows to furrow, and he beat Xia Qing with even greater focus.

"I just wonder what your opinion is on this, Sister?" Lin Mei'er still wore a smug smile on her face as she hurriedly asked.

Not only Hart, but Noni at the side also stepped forward, shielding the old lady and glaring hostilely at Alina.

"What is going on here?" Seeing this scene, Long Xingtian furrowed his brows deeply and asked the two men in black beside him.

Yan Qian recited everything in one breath, growing more and more indignant as he spoke, as if his conjectures were true, and sparks of hatred burst from his eyes.

Those who caught Yang Zhen's gesture swept meaningful glances at Li Luobing, and then nonchalantly went about their own business. Those who had originally intended to come over and flirt quietly slipped away.

Ever since she became the captain, she held herself to even higher standards, setting aside time every day to practice various combat techniques diligently.

It turned out that Fang Yun and Fang's mother had been following right behind us all along, and their sudden appearance startled us all.

After all, blood is thicker than water. Though he had been filled with rage, the sight of his own son's miserable state instantly tugged at his heartstrings. He helped Wang Guangyao up, had him sit on a chair, and said with a gloomy face,

The monster let out a roar and lunged at Monitor Zhong. I fished out the exorcism talisman from my body and hurled it fiercely at the creature. The talisman instantly burst forth with intense primordial yang energy, scorching the monster's flesh and causing smoke to rise, even emitting the scent of roasted meat.

Had Lin Yuzhi's identity not been so awkward, Xue Mingyu would have truly wished to join Lin Nuannuan in discussing just how depressing it was to spend a single day apart as if it were three autumns.

Whether it was fate mocking her or not, the next day the sky turned heavily overcast, and goose-feather snowflakes began to flutter down. Tianyao's frail body knelt in the snow, covered in falling snowflakes. Viewed from afar, she looked like a newly built snowman.

Qi Xuyao felt an inexplicable sense of heartache. Having known Ji Yanmo for over twenty years, this was the first time he had ever seen him like this. Although he did not appear completely shattered, it was enough to make anyone's heart ache intensely.

Lin Xian was a mortal and could not see me, so in her eyes, I was still lying motionless on the ground. If there was anything different to speak of, it was perhaps those three Reincarnation Lamps that had suddenly lit up.

This village is a force under the protection of the Earless God Clan. Although this clan cannot be compared with the Sixfold Gate, it is a hidden faction with extremely formidable power, scarcely inferior to the Elven Kingdom.

Witnessing Lewis's obnoxious attitude, Linglong could no longer contain herself. Before accepting the wine glass, she directly splashed the entire glass of red wine right across Lewis's face.

With the assistance of his officers, Kimura spent three days breaking up the original formations of all the prisoners and reorganizing them. He issued new military uniforms and equipment to all the captives, promising them monthly military pay during the reorganization process, with treatment equal to that of a regular Japanese division.

Jun Wuji bit hard on the tender flesh inside his mouth, trying his best to maintain absolute sobriety to avoid doing anything beyond his control.

The massive body was sent flying backwards for many meters, leaving a long, visible deep trace in the dirt. A gloomy flash crossed the man-snake monster's gaze, and with a wave of his hand, a long afterimage swept forward as the formation-eye pestle reappeared in his hand.

A wretched-looking man looked at Jun Ruyu and Jun Wuxie, rolled his eyes, and smiled wickedly at the beggar beside him.

The waiter's efficiency was quite high; before long, a girl holding a pipa and wearing a mask knocked on the door and entered. Luoyin Pavilion was naturally meant for those who came to listen to music. People like Han Zeng, who came only to hear news rather than music, were rare, so there was always a curtain separating the musician from the guests.

Rising to her feet, she stood beneath a tree, gazing at the ground for a long time before saying to Yunling, "Yunling, return to Changxin Palace." The master and servant then walked along that familiar path. Yet no matter how many times one walked this path, the mood was always different. Perhaps it was through these repeated differences that one truly understood the meaning of growth.

"Speak less. President Ye is in a bad mood today. It's best you keep your mouth shut for a while if nothing's going on..." Liu Rui retorted irritably.

Everything could only be left for Grandpa Qi to observe. Amidst this brief moment of ease, I stretched and lay back in my seat. The sound of the howling cold wind outside was even more piercing against the car's high-speed friction.

The doctor performed a simple examination and said that the internal organs suffered no major damage, but the external injuries were severe. If an infection set in, it would be life-threatening.

He casually blocked it, but his strength was sufficient to contend with the Spirit Induction Realm. Although it was just a casual move, the force was still much greater, causing Qi Fengyi's body to tilt and sprawl directly to one side.

"Oh! I have to go now, you guys chat slowly." Yue Hai glanced at the time and immediately hurried away.

"The old master truly grows more cowardly the older he gets. Today is the night of reunion, yet His Majesty chose this very day to select concubines. Isn't this clearly meant to make things difficult for Chengjun? How can the old master endure such a matter?" Huo Xian sneered with a hint of mockery.

Ever since her mother's death—no, to be precise, ever since the imperial consort bestowed the marriage, or even since that late-night secret conversation in the palace—Daijin had been searching for a solution all along.

Li Yue found everything inside the restaurant ominous. Aside from his father's customary tools and stove, he kept nothing and entrusted everything to the moving company.

If the facts were truly as Ziyuan said, and the child's father had jumped to his death only after meeting Chairman Liu, then the hidden secret must be related to the Liu Group. When that time came, he would definitely investigate everything thoroughly and make them pay in blood.

The younger brother Lin Yang spoke of was his child, who was only three or four years old at present and completely ignorant of the world.

Hurry up and stop playing these useless games. You better refund all our goods, or else the consequences will be even more unimaginable.

He asked for nothing else, only hoping that Wu Xiuli would give more thought to Mo Ziyuan's feelings and thoughts instead of blindly acting for her own sake.

Moreover, this would indirectly offend the old elder. If the other party deliberately threw obstacles in her path during the assessment, Su Yue would probably have basically no hope of passing the Spirit Sect examination.

"No, I haven't changed it. Well, Li Yue, I'll have to trouble you today," Zhao Sicheng said with some embarrassment.

Yet Dou Chunyun was utterly oblivious to this. Had it not been for the senior wet nurse who had followed her for many years, a mess would likely have broken out long ago. The fact that she could endure it now showed that she had undergone a fair amount of training.

The ants here were of only one kind—blood-red in color and much larger than those on Earth. Ordinary worker ants grew over an inch long, while soldier ants possessed twin wings and exceeded three inches in body length. Their attacking pincers were a full inch long and venomous.