Volume One, Chapter Sixty-Six: The First Batch of Corn Liquor Is Ready, Five Thousand Earned

Lin Ranran smiled and shook her head. “It’s useless. Even if Yang A-si lets her go, she won’t leave.”

Ji Junxiao couldn’t understand. “That’s impossible. Does she really want to spend the rest of her life with those three? Is she actually enjoying it?”

Cute? Xinghun’s lips twitched twice. Was that supposed to be a compliment? Well, I’ll take it as one.

Just as I returned to the teaching building, I ran into Li Ru, who was chatting with Bi Haohui in the corridor.

As Lin Fei’s cultivation level grew ever higher, his lifespan became virtually endless.

Looking up at the thunderclouds in the sky, Xu Chuan’s face broke into a smile. Of all the tribulations, the seemingly powerful thunder tribulation was not the most dangerous. No matter how fierce it was, it always came openly. As long as you face the thunder head-on and survive, you can pass through.

The Holy Son of the Dustless Sect stared at Lin Fei’s back with murderous eyes, feeling utterly stifled.

“I’m sorry, baby. Mother can’t protect you well. It’s all my fault. Because of me, your fate was sealed before you were even born.” Chu Xin kept caressing her belly, tears streaming down.

If Coral hadn’t slowed her pace to wait for Chu Feng, she would have reached the destination by now.

In his hands was a scroll—more precisely, half of one—ancient and brimming with mysterious energy.

I blinked, realizing his excuse was truly flawless. I shrugged silently, pulled the blanket over me, and lay down to sleep as well.

Ruixiang gave the saddle a punch, causing the horse to restlessly paw the ground and snort in discontent. Why was its master hitting it today?

A child from a poor family, long accustomed to feast and famine, one meal lasting three days, now slept straight through until midnight.

Thunderclouds rolled across the sky. A bolt of lightning crashed down, breaking through the hall’s defenses and striking a stone pillar. The lightning raced along the chains toward Qin Fan.

Now, Xue Chong’s cultivation level was still one realm higher than the opponent’s. Yet, for some reason, as he looked at the other, fear arose in his heart.

A delicate, gentle voice drifted on a chilly breeze. Everyone shivered together, unable to bear it.

He Mo kept his head lowered, slowly unraveling the meaning behind the words. Some lies were told with eyes wide open—spoken prettier than sung.

Jia Xu shook his head and continued, “If we want to realize our lord’s strategic vision and take Jingzhou peacefully, the plan that Boyan just proposed—to ally with the Cai family and isolate Liu Biao, to treat the generals of Jingzhou with both gentleness and pressure upon Xiangfan—that is truly the way to govern a nation.”

In fact, according to Yu Zhou’s theory, the evil spirit should have noticed Elder Tu, who walked with the Yin God, while on the cliff. Of course, perhaps within the species circle of Demonstration Valley, those demons had neither reservations nor concerns. But in Demonstration Valley, at sufficient depth, could those demons endure it?

Yuan Wei accompanied Zhang Ze on the main platform. Behind and to either side, two squads stood arrayed: red boots, red robes, red spears with crimson tassels, quivers slung across their backs, waist knives in hand, faces as dark as jujubes, eyes like sharp blades, their gazes seemingly able to ignite flames where they met.

Chen Enci took the underwear and looked it over. Since it was a gift for her, it wouldn’t hurt for her to try it first.

Though medicinal pills had stopped the bleeding, something mystical seemed hidden in the wound. No matter what means were used, it refused to heal.

As Lu Lingling spoke, a flash of murderous intent crossed her eyes. This time, leading the Iron Cavalry of Cloud Mountain to strike straight into the heart wasn’t just her own reckless decision.

He had merely been issued a gun. Who could have foreseen that an assassin would use the same model to kill Ji Yunqing? He was nothing more than an innocent bystander caught up in the mess.