Chapter 62: The Vixen with a Fox's Nature

Su Xiaoyan was not bad-looking, held a junior high school diploma, and her parents worked at the commune. More than a decade ago, after careful selection, she found a husband's family in Ancheng.

She originally thought she had a pretty good life, but she couldn't stand having comparisons.

Her sister-in-law, Yu Ting, was better than her in every way. Even though Yu Ting's husband was a widower, his former wife had passed away early and left no children to cause trouble, making it almost the same as a first marriage.

What was even more annoying was that her sister-in-law ran back to her maiden home for no reason at all, and whenever she came back, apart from complaining and pouring out her grievances, she never brought a single thing home.

Advancing while defending, and being able to crush the enemy's formation in the midst of defense while advancing—this was also one of the strongest tactical doctrines of the Sanctuary Guardian Knights.

Huo Yize's facial features gradually tightened into a hint of vicious cruelty, a sharp and fierce look deepening beneath his eyes. Could she be this cheap? Did she truly have no idea what dignity meant? A wave of intense fury surged over him.

The survivors this time were mostly members of the Silver Wing Legion. The others were not so lucky; they were either scattered here or lost their lives. After spending more than ten days in the insect nest, apart from larger survivor groups, the survival probability for others was extremely slim.

Since the jade-white Immortal-Slaying Gourd had already been triggered, it had to be restarted. On a rapidly changing battlefield, this meant failure.

At this moment, he seemed to be able to roughly guess what her purpose was! Huo Yize's gaze abruptly turned cold and stern, his eyes locked fixedly on her face.

Organizing a second holy legion charge was fine for now, but doing so might just lead them back into the endless loop of the previous one. They had to find another way to make a breakthrough.

"I wanted to come and ask you about something!" Liu Xiaotian smiled and nodded in greeting, then spoke.

"It's... right around here." Bei Wanxing looked at the scenery flashing past outside the window, having no idea at all... where on earth this was.

Each VIP room was equipped with a computer. Since he had not checked out yet, his browsing data would not be cleared.

Compelled by his icy gaze, she dared not say anything, and could only lower her head to sort through the documents at hand while muttering complaints inwardly.

"Don't men all like this style?" Li Yun twisted her body to make herself more comfortable, pressing even closer against Liu Bin.

Xu San suddenly felt that the northern night was exceptionally cold, and realizing that this trip north for activities was truly an unwise choice.

With no other option, he finally gave up, driving first to drop Hao Jingjing off at home before heading to Wang Yana's place. Her parents were not at home and had gone to play cards at a relative's place, which happened to suit Liu Bin's intentions perfectly, allowing him to unleash all the pent-up ammunition he had been holding back upon her.

Bao Yutian retreated slightly, and a massive golden giant sword abruptly rose behind him, upon which dazzling rays of gold and silver interwove continuously.

Subsequently, Lu Yutian and Feng Jianjun quietly followed it into that room. Ever since the two of them entered this ancient tomb from the outside, they had not entered any of the rooms here. However, this time when they entered, they felt a powerful energy fluctuation.

"Master! The head!" Bao Zuding said, carrying the head of Peng Xuanjian, and Zuo Lengmei hurried over shortly after.

"You are my wet nurse Mama Zhao's cousin, Aunt Zhao!" Li Sanniang's eyes lit up as the words escaped her lips, tears swirling in her eye sockets.

Li Chao snapped his fingers, then went upstairs into his room, took out the dragon spear he hadn't used for a long time and tucked it into his waistband, concealing it with his casual purple hoodie.

As it turned out, more than an hour ago, Qian Dachu had taken a calling card and headed to the Eastern Palace to convey Li Sanniang's regards, intending to seek an audience with the Crown Prince within the palace to discuss their brother-sister bond.

"If it weren't for this fruit pit, I might have been done for today." Li Xiu gripped the fruit knife stabbed into the nectarine, gave it a twist to extract the pit, and broke out in a cold sweat looking at the pit that had been embedded nearly halfway through.

First was the precise location; the faction closest to Lu Feng and his group was the Global Group, whose main force was transferring toward the center of the graveyard, though quite a few troops remained stationed in the inner ring area, making them ripe for a raid.