Chapter 132: Grandmother Wakes Up, Taking a Desperate Risk

Wen Ni nodded, "Alright."

After entering the phone number, Zhou Jingyi casually set Wen Ni's phone aside. "Try to be obedient."

It was clear that Wen Ni hadn't been paying much attention. She looked just like a student who wasn't listening to their teacher in class. Zhou Jingyi frowned and pinched her chin. "Did you hear what I just said?"

Wen Ni hummed, "I heard you."

If it were him facing a powerhouse with terrifying strength like Mikoto, he would also choose to give it his all. Qing Shu had told them about the Akatsuki organization; strictly speaking, the three leaders of the Akatsuki were their seniors.

Even if one were to reach Penglai Island, so what? Not everyone can cultivate immortality; it depends on one's spiritual aptitude. This was something no one had ever mentioned to Sima Rumeng.

He particularly admired how Zhu Yuanzhang supported the common people in reclaiming wasteland.

Gradually, in Yizhuwo Village, there appeared a Rabbit Mountain, a numerical challenge, and a leaderboard.

The canned fruit delivered that day didn't even need to be displayed at the market before it was snatched up by the servants of noble families who had been waiting there. If they encountered some impatient youths in silk robes, it might even lead to a scene—which could barely be considered the kind of lively atmosphere only found on the streets in winter.

Zhuge Kongming was one of the Ten Philosophers in the Martial Temple; his mastery of both domestic affairs and military strategy had ranked in the top three throughout the ages.

Yan Jin did not forget to call Huang Desheng to inquire about the song contest.

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The leader, a man clad entirely in steel armor—whose very arms and legs looked to be made of iron—grabbed Zheng Ye and ran toward the yacht.

The heads of the two alliances were nearly on the verge of a breakdown. Was a top-tier military horse ranch something they could possibly seize?

Actually, it wasn't that I didn't want to say it; I just didn't know how. I had never told him, "I like you." I believed I did, but I couldn't get the words out, as if uttering them would lead to some dire consequence.

Chu Yunsong said: "Let's take it one step at a time. We're already here, haven't even stepped through the door yet. Are we going to turn back just because of a few demonic core cultivators?"

She vaguely remembered Haolin mentioning it to her once, but she hadn't paid any attention at the time and forgot about it afterward.

After seeing off the Crown Princess who had come to "show concern" and "offer comfort," Jinxi stretched lazily and strolled toward Beijin Garden.

Walker, however, did not linger after returning to the main house; he left Becky to play there and returned alone.

Just then, Dad grabbed my hand and pulled me backward, and the chair crashed to the ground.

"Your Majesty, the Crown Prince requests an audience." Seeing that Kangxi had finally snapped out of his daze, Li Dequan stepped forward and reported softly.

Mu Sang understood immediately and began to channel spiritual energy into the Full Moon Platform, causing it to rotate counter-clockwise.

"By the way, everything is fine with Mother today, right?" Jinxi sat before the dressing table, looking at Jiang Rui's clear reflection in the mirror as she asked.

Wang Jian knew he had hit a wall, so he awkwardly rubbed his nose. Not daring to delve too deeply into the topic, he quickly changed the subject.

Daves finished speaking sincerely and gave Miron a solemn military salute. In truth, he didn't know what Miron had done after returning to Croton, and this praise was more of a way to compensate for Thuria's delay in providing aid to Croton.

Around six in the evening, Ling Duyü brought Qingying and the other three out of the Chaos Bead. It was already a certainty that the four of them would trigger their ascension tribulation in the cultivation world tomorrow. Ling Duyü was currently calculating where in the cultivation world to undergo the tribulation.

Every stitch of the wedding dress, countless days and nights, all the longing and love were woven into it; everything was understood without a word.

Ling Duyü was speechless. It seemed that as long as they were from the Middle Kingdom, they would worry about such things. No matter where they were, they would never forget them.

As for Houtu, due to the immense merit of transforming her body into the Six Paths of Reincarnation, her cultivation soared to the mid-stage of a Sage after her sanctification. However, she was still slightly inferior to Yuanshi, Tongtian, and Jieyin; after all, she had no primordial spirit before, and it was difficult for her to exert her full strength all at once.

As Baili Dengfeng spoke, he leaned his face toward Diewu. Feeling the thick, masculine scent of her young master, Diewu’s face turned scarlet in an instant, and her whole body tensed up, frozen like a statue.

If she hadn't let them move in, they wouldn't have encountered this. Wan'er comforted her, saying that no one knew this would happen, so there was no need to blame herself.

But when Tiansheng revealed his true face, people saw his handsome features with sword-like brows and starry eyes, and all their previous suspicions vanished, replaced by a sense of guilt.

Therefore, possessing a fine weapon provided a great sense of personal security. Bai San was already fantasizing about finding a team of spirit beast hunters tomorrow to join and head out to hunt.

Undeniably, within this Primordial Spirit Domain, Xiao Cangfeng was far more formidable in both power and true essence than before. This was even with the demonic artifact sapping part of his essence; otherwise, Gan Ping might truly have had no way to contend with him. The reputation of the Primordial Spirit Domain was well-earned—once the domain was unleashed, it controlled life and death.

Li Gang left, and Bao Wei slumped on the sofa. He took out his phone and found Shu Yi's number, but after some thought, he didn't dial it, because he hadn't yet figured out what to say to him.

The two didn't bother to hide their conversation, so Lu Yi, who heard them, sneered and suddenly cut in.

The procuress had been waiting for the Zhu woman's response, but she hadn't expected the young lady on the seat to speak first. She was momentarily at a loss for how to reply. Generally, in her line of work, one wouldn't hide such criminal matters from the buyer, but how to phrase it was a delicate task.

Zhu Yi sat down on the sofa and beckoned to Wu Jing: "Come, sit and talk." He acted every bit like the master of the house.

Whatever the case, Yan Jinyuan could not accept it. He was a very traditional man, which was related to the strict upbringing imposed by Yan Zheng.