Chapter 38: I Will Surely Protect You

With Feng Jingxuan’s resolute words, Xiao Ningxue’s lingering hope died completely.

Observing Xiao Ningxue’s complex expression, Feng Jingxuan had a foreboding premonition.

“Has your special situation been discovered by someone?”

That was the only explanation.

Xiao Ningxue nodded with a bitter smile and briefly recounted what had happened at the time.

Feng Jingxuan’s expression turned uncharacteristically serious. “Xiao Qingyu, consider my cousin. If you agree to marry her, she is quite capable; given the people she has had to deal with after they were captured, she must have plenty of experience.” Seeing this, Mo Beiyan stood up and stepped aside, deciding to leave the matter entirely to her.

“The six realms are now connected, with passage flowing freely. The Great Era has descended. My Shura Realm may participate in the struggle for supremacy among the strong, but none shall wantonly slaughter those of other realms. Now that the Heavenly Dao Divine Armament has been unleashed, all living beings must strive for self-improvement!” That majestic voice resounded once again.

Lin Tian felt a chill run down his spine. As expected, a Divine Venerable is truly a Divine Venerable; even though he appeared right beside him, Lin Tian felt nothing at all. His sharp senses seemed to have abandoned him in that moment.

Zhao Yun’s face began to flush slightly. After a while, unable to withstand the entreaties any longer, he nodded in a daze.

I grabbed Qiu Feng and started running. We finally reached the Buddha statue we had seen earlier, but there was nowhere left to go. With no more houses to serve as obstacles, all the men in black surrounded us. However, for some reason, they did not open fire.

Ouyang Xiaoxiao had always looked down on those who only knew how to use their power to suppress others. In her eyes, such people were merely weaklings who had no other choice.

Horses galloped across the wilderness, searching back and forth along every path leading out of the mountains.

Lin Tian was secretly startled, but his expression remained unchanged. “Third Brother, you and Uncle Ao both feel this way?” Lin Tian asked.

Ouyang Qin finally understood: Feng Mochen was not genuinely here to propose to Ouyang Xiaoxiao at all; he was purely here to use his influence and status as a prince to intimidate others.

Seeing this situation, the Great God Heavenly Venerable and the Holy Elder couldn’t help but exchange a glance, both of them revealing a faint smile.

Revealing its true form, the Yaksha grew in size, its strength and speed seemingly enhanced. Since it was a fallen Buddhist guardian demigod, it naturally possessed its own methods and a certain level of cultivation. However, when Shi Hui tried to wound it with ordinary hidden weapons, they were surprisingly effective.

Nan Xi suddenly recalled the scene in the first lunar month where she had accidentally encountered Fang Ting at the hotel, being intimate with another man. Could it be that the young mistress really had an affair? However, such matters were not for her to manage. The two of them quickly jumped into the car, fastened their seatbelts, and hurried toward the Zhuo family mansion.

Compared to Heng Yijun’s eyes, which were filled with an effortfully concealed possessiveness, Zhou Zekai’s gaze was like a breath of fresh air in Zhen Linjing’s eyes.

Yang Qian was so embarrassed that she never expected to run into Wen Yuzhi here, let alone in such a manner. She felt so awkward she could have crawled into a hole. Had she known she would be meeting people, she never would have let Ji Jingxi carry her all the way here.

Zhou Zekai expressed that he would like every Weibo post she made in the future, acting the part of a good friend. The fans in the livestream were thrilled, saying the experience was worth it, and after screenshots were shared, even Meng Xuan’s fans came over.

“Oh! My god!” I opened my eyes suddenly, propped my body up with my hands, lifted my torso off the floor, and poked my head out from the kitchen.

However, just as Ji Jue was about to show his skills, the Emperor of Wei, having received news of victory at Mount Fengqi, issued three urgent imperial edicts in succession. He ordered Princess Jingyang to return immediately to escort the imperial carriage and commanded Prince Chu Ji Jue, Prince Rui Ji Cheng, and Prince Lin’an Ji Jingxi to “spare no effort in pursuing and annihilating the remnants of the rebel party.”

“Yuncheng, look.” Mo Yiyue crouched down beside a long-decayed corpse, using a scattered tree branch to push aside the rotting flesh to show Mu Yuncheng.