Chapter 124: Zhou Jingyi’s Overture to You

Fang Zhiyin’s expression changed sharply.

Min Xue said proudly, “On the night Wen Zhiman died, our whole family forged false evidence for Min Xianshu. Min Xianshu wasn’t even at home that day, yet every one of us, including the servants, said in unison that she was here.”

Fang Zhiyin pressed her lips together.

A complicated expression flashed across her face.

Mu Qingxuan soon realized that Master Xuantian had no real way at all to restore Yan Aige’s ability to cultivate.

“She’s still adjusting it, and she told you there’s no problem.” Xu Jin blinked, imitating Yu Luoping’s usual expression, and made a ridiculously adorable victory gesture.

For that reason, she decided to go alone, taking only Ning Fengzi, and send Du Que and the others back to the South Sea. This was her chance, and she had to give it her all. Yet there was no need to let everyone follow her into danger, and if she went alone, escaping afterwards would likely be easier.

While she was deep in thought, she turned and saw a reporter taking pictures of her. Gong Yianqing’s face immediately broke into a smile; she lifted her champagne glass toward the reporter in a toast, then raised it and drank the last of the wine in one gulp.

Above their heads, twelve Heavenly-Demon Sigil Spirit Swords rose at once, the black sword-light in the air gathering into a single beam. By then Ruan Qianxun had also come in front of them. With one hand she raised the Five-Child Convergence Staff, and at once five enormous skulls appeared in the air. A frigid, sinister yin mist burst forth.

Shen Muqing lifted her eyelids, saw Xiao Sa with both hands braced on either side of her, and watched her with eyes like burning coals.

“...If Muqing doesn’t want to go home, let her stay in the house for a few more days,” Shen Zhen said mildly, looking at Liang Jimin, whose face was a bit tense.

Kewu Silan gradually stopped crying. She raised her head, staring at Wanda in a dumbfounded way, then looked at Shenli Ling, whose expression was awkwardly embarrassed.

Even if Auntie has not returned, the household’s central affairs must be handled by me. Even when she does come back, me drifting so often into the Great Wife’s quarters might still invite gossip.

After the surprise assault by the Great Prince’s men—who had long been hiding out in Frostdi City—was exposed, allied troops surged in through the West Gate, shouting wildly as they rode warhorses and swung cavalry blades, cutting their way through.

Wu Yuqian had never expected Xiao Fan to be so brazen as to touch her thigh. At once her expression froze; she drew in her leg, shifted her body, and tried to get farther from Xiao Fan.

In the fiftieth year of Emperor Yue, he passed the throne to the Crown Prince and set out with his beloved empress to wander all lands.

With a single thunderous crash, the blood dragon released by Xiao Leng was torn into shreds by several flame dragons, and even the fierce killing aura swirling around it was burned away completely.

The current head of the Lin house has two sons, but both are mediocrities. Compared with Lin Chenghui, they are utterly far behind.

The Four Seasons Reincarnation Array in Barbarian Emperor’s Grotto is clearly immense. Both the principle of reincarnation and the array’s ignition core are unimaginably powerful.

By then, apart from their Chinese features, the Xu family had little real connection left with the Hua Xia kingdom.

A short, ferocious member of the Earth-Spirit clan stood there, clad in armor formed from earth-law principles, and exuding a pressure-suffocating aura fit only for one in the Celestial Immortal realm.

At such a time, a Red Rock Demon with a Heart of Wild Flame would devour a vast amount of fire. In the end, its whole body could not endure the burning, and it would collapse into drifting ash.

“Right. I see it now—you planned to rely on the Patriarch’s favor toward you and simply sweep this matter over!” the other man kept nodding, and their look toward Zhu Yidong was decidedly unfriendly.

Suddenly, not far away, came a burst of footsteps, urgent as if someone was running for their life. One could even hear the gasping breaths while running.

It is only the robot knocked down by an ordinary laser gun whose inner light will gather together again. The reason the robot felled by the Jingtian Jilong Throne could not be revived is that its light was destroyed outright; unlike those felled by guns, whose inner light merely dispersed for a moment before reuniting.