Volume 1, Chapter 66: Eldest Sister is Missing!

In the early years, Old Man Tang and his wife were quite satisfied with their eldest son-in-law. After all, he was the village chief's son. His family background was superior to theirs, putting him a notch above them in social standing. Furthermore, Liu Dabao used to have a sweet tongue and was exceptionally eloquent. During the first two years of their marriage, he would affectionately address Old Man Tang and Wang Xiuying as "Dad" and "Mom" at every turn. Being elderly folks, they naturally favored a junior who spoke sweetly. The old couple treated this eldest son-in-law exceedingly well, practically regarding him as half a son of their own.

"Changle, you even asked Aunt Achou to come along?" Hearing this, Yongjia's expression changed slightly. She had harbored no pure intentions during this trip to the Yaxi Palace; what could she possibly achieve if Achou tagged along?

Jing Yuan would not have suffered such humiliation, let alone provoked the jealousy of Gu Qingqing, which ultimately brought upon her the fatal doom of having her bones pulverized and ashes scattered.

Just as Yankong was contemplating whether he should unleash his full firepower and hurl all his skills at once, Seghart before him suddenly began to act strangely.

As soon as she uttered these words, muffled laughter broke out instantly in the grand hall. Even the Empress could not help but press her lips together in a smile.

His life had been far too smooth-sailing. From birth until now, the boy had experienced virtually no setbacks. Backed by the unwavering patronage of both himself and the Emperor, he had attained his present reputation and status.

It was no surprise that Su Yuxuan could not recall the events of the previous night. Fearing that memories of the incident would surface and cast a psychological shadow over Su Yuxuan, Yun Juan had used her own methods to completely seal off that segment of Su Yuxuan's memory. Consequently, Su Yuxuan felt that the whole ordeal was half-real and half-fake, resembling a mere dream.

Every word she spoke now was genuine and sincere, uttered from the depths of her true love for Xi Yiming.

Within their worlds, concepts such as wicked or evil people simply never existed. Once such things appeared, they found them utterly unacceptable.

What Theo had not expected was that Banle, who was usually so domineering, could be exceptionally gentle when facing Aiya.

After uttering a remark, Tang Zhan leaped gracefully into the room, gazing with a smile at Cui Yingying seated inside.

"No, this is the exact condition." Qin Feng wanted to test whether Yi Wu was truly willing to make such a sacrifice, so he stared at her with a beaming smile.

"Military Advisor Li, why won't the young lord simply allow me to capture Jiangzhou City?" Inside a certain county town, Cheng Lian asked while sipping tasteless, weak wine, unable to keep from complaining to Li Hui.

Naturally, although Cuan Xi could not acquire the territory belonging to Yong Kai's clan, he could at least secure half, if not more, of the spoils of war from this conflict.

Given his martial prowess, as long as it was not formidable experts like Chen Yunke or Lin Lingshu, even if someone in Tokyo City were to discover Lu Junyi, they would not dare to come forward and trouble him.

A single sentence caused Tang Zhan's expression to change drastically. Who else could the "Tongtian" spoken of by the Goddess of Lishan possibly be? It had to be the Master of Tongtian.

Although discrimination still persisted in present-day Ykelos, it had shifted from blatant prejudice to covert bias. While it remained, at least on the surface, no one dared to hurl malicious nicknames at others to their faces—a factor undeniably crucial for social harmony and national unity.

Qin Feng wanted to speak, but vanished instantly amidst a burst of golden light. Knowing that Qin Feng's departure might be long-term or even permanent, the crowd gradually dispersed one by one.

Several earth-shattering roars shook the heavens as a few figures suddenly materialized in the sky. Their faces beamed with joy; some threw their heads back in wild laughter, while others bowed their heads and roared, each adopting their own distinct posture.

This technique was originally the "Psychic Piercing Strike" from General Vega's "Lightning Impact Fist," which utilized the physical body enveloped in lightning to charge forward in a rotating pierce. The Lightning Impact Fist was a high-level martial art rated at seven stars that controlled lightning energy. Dong Qing employing it to manipulate the lightning-based genuine qi transformed within his body was precisely the optimal application of the technique.

Fang Jie could not help but freeze in a daze, wondering why NPCs were even acting as matchmakers now. Could it be that spring had truly arrived?