Volume 1, Chapter 39: Tell the Outside World That Your Husband Can Foresee the Future

My luggage is all at Sister Gu’s place, and I do indeed sleep there every night; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it cohabitation.

Li Yanwen apologized repeatedly, saying she had no other choice at the time and that safety had to come first. Fortunately, nothing happened, and we are all still friends.

The best way to handle this situation is to place some deep-seated observation points of my own; once I understand the other party's movements, I can better prepare my defenses.

Li Shun casually asked a young man eating breakfast who appeared to be a local of S City. Upon hearing of Li Tian’s achievements over the past decade or so, he was deeply shocked, and that shock was followed by a sense of profound regret—a deep, lingering regret.

"Then what about me?" Lumina asked blankly; the words she had just heard seemed to have shattered her entire worldview.

As soon as Muzi said this, Youluo punched her. Muzi didn't cry out, but Youluo clutched her hand, howling in pain.

Once Brother Chen left, it was just Sister Gu and me in our own little world. Although two bodyguards were still around, they wouldn't follow us when we went to the waterfall for training.

Moving slowly along the second-floor corridor, my intuition told me that the direction the Ghost Dao had come from was where the Rouge Yaksha was located.

In their eyes, Yang Tian’s strength was already terrifying; he possessed invincible divine power, and his background was unmatched across the continent.

"Dunleavy, since it has come to this, I will finish you first!" Ron smiled faintly and suddenly lunged at Dunleavy. With a flash of white light, he cut Dunleavy in two.

"By the way, will that help my cultivation progress?" Dong Zhanyun finally asked the crucial question. "It will provide a significant boost, but it will take a few years to truly integrate that power!" 'Ren Qiuye' continued.

Sleeping, he flew toward the front mountain first. The other disciples were confused, but they all followed suit, and Shi Yan and the others were led to the back mountain, bewildered. The entire vast Yanlong Valley suddenly grew tense and restless.

"So, he was the one who returned the Wudang sword technique and broke the mystery of the Yanlong Valley maze cave?" Before Wu Kai could finish his sentence, the old Taoist interrupted him.

"Shi Yi, don't ask anything; just sit with me for a while, okay?" Lu Tong rested her head gently on Shi Yi’s shoulder. Recalling the scenes that had just unfolded, she felt tainted—her body and soul felt filthy, and she knew they could never be cleansed again.

At this moment, the two old men were finally struck by terror; they suddenly realized that Yun Feng was not joking with them.

Just as the Demon Emperor was about to roar in a fit of rage, he suddenly froze. A dense, whisper-like sound drifted into his ears. He listened carefully, wondering to himself what kind of incantation this was and why it felt so familiar. He listened intently for the duration of an incense stick burning.

"No, no, I never loved you! I only love money! I only love money!" Liu Lingshan knew her schemes had been exposed.

"If you hadn't had people drive Shi Yi away, none of what happened tonight would have occurred!" Yang Linxiao grew angrier as he spoke and slammed his fist into Fei Liangyan’s face.

However, he was faring much better than the man in the conical hat. Ziying had pierced the man's shoulder, the tip of the sword passing through the gap below his scapula, severing meridians and blood vessels, rendering his entire right arm completely immobile.

Wang Xuanlong clenched his fist and said: "Absolutely not. If I had really done anything to you, you would have felt something, wouldn't you? Besides, I... I unbuttoned your clothes to... to help you detoxify. Otherwise, would you be able to be so lively right now?" As he spoke, a slight blush appeared on his face.

Xue Yu felt a chill run through his body; he dared not imagine the consequences if Mu Qixue were to see this.

"Go prepare first; we can talk about eating later," Wang Yunping replied, picking up her teacup and taking a sip with great elegance.

Shen Luofei had made up her mind; once her work here was finished, she would immediately take Ruibao to Xiang Country and never return.

Yu Xi couldn't help but widen his eyes. Previously, only Daddy had bathed him; he wondered how things were going over at Daddy’s side.

More than once, she knelt in a deserted corner, clutching her chest, licking her blood-stained wounds.

Wang Gang moved immediately, but the moment he undid the collar button of Ye Yujuan's shirt, Ye Yuqin shouted for him to stop.

Slowly, Xue Yu rose to his feet. Guided by the staff, he left the pavilion, passed through the alley, and stepped onto the main street.

The blonde woman couldn't quite describe her feelings, but she was certain that the anxiety she had been carrying for so long had finally lifted.

After not seeing her for many days, Xue Yu noticed that Mu Wanrong didn't look her best. Yet, her exquisite face was lightly made up, and she still exuded an air of nobility and dignity.

"Go wash up first. If you dare to touch or flirt with other men again, I will break your hands." After Su Yi said this, he lifted his hand from the banknotes.

How much influence must one have to summon a Golden Immortal Emperor and spend their own essence for the sake of a piece of trash at the Scattered Immortal level?

"Fine then~" Lin Jian had never expected to win anyway. Since the result of joining any group would be the same—sooner or later becoming cannon fodder eliminated in the qualifiers—he just let the instructor arrange it.

Luo Jiutian stood by the window with his hands in his pockets, his upper body leaning out of the frame, intently staring at something.