Chapter 21

Já que renasci, quem ainda tem cabeça de apaixonado? Xin Cheng 2156 words 2026-08-04 08:00:37

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Only after Aman had left the Can Yang Palace did he realize that within this palace, aside from Can Yang Palace itself, he had no place to stay. She had never even heard of him having any other residence outside the palace. Indeed, her home had always been wherever she was—the place he could call his own.

The second was the bearer of the Xuanyuan Sword, an identity more coveted than that of an S-level superpower. Many had dreamed of gaining the sword’s recognition after hearing its legend.

"Since that is so, I shall accept it. Thank you, Mr. Fu," Shen Suixin said calmly, though her heart was bursting with joy.

Tuyu Jing embraced Dangdang in front of him, adoringly gazing at the two children before him. He had no plans to have another child in this life—these two were more than enough.

Yun Chi felt as if he had witnessed the myriad dramas of a chaotic world, and instantly realized that tonight’s palace banquet would be far livelier than he had anticipated.

Old Cheng remained calm, showing no expectation for his own leg’s recovery. He agreed to come simply because it cost nothing—nothing more.

"Young General, Miss Mo requests an audience," a soldier outside the prison announced beside Qin Yang.

To reach such a level, it was not enough to be invincible alone; one must also possess the appropriate means.

Because only he knew the location of Tongmang Silver Bank, he was tasked to lead Yun Chi and Jin Cangling out today, with Bone Shadow hidden in the darkness, Zhu’er and Shuang’er following, Ding Dou acting as the coachman, while the others rested at home.

I smiled and slipped away to a distance the moment the skill ended, but I did not expect the enraged Goblin leader to be so affected by anger that he fought impulsively—a grave mistake in battle. Yet, this made the fight much easier.

Having just witnessed that scene, these two had intended to step forward to help but did not expect the Fire Sect’s prodigy to hold Qing Hong in such esteem, causing their hearts to shrink.

A deafening voice echoed, a murderous aura spreading alongside the unyielding tone.

After all, this was his first time here; without knowing the full situation, it was best to proceed cautiously.

Outside the palace, Bai Shaozi still held Tang Tang’s hand, provoking a fit of laughter from Tang Tang. "Aren’t you afraid people will say you’re a ‘broken sleeve’?" she teased, her eyes sparkling.

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Although the earlier commotion had not ceased, Chu Xuan bowed once again before the deity statue! Usually, paying respects to the ancestral master required three kowtows to complete the ritual. Though frustrated that after his first bow he only received two waves of primal energy, Chu Xuan did not give up.

“Really? So you brought me away because you like me, right? I knew it!” Silver Soul danced with joy, utterly guileless, prompting Qing Hong to shake his head with a smile.

Inside were warrior-level experts or peak martial artists, each possessing unique skills, thus qualifying them to compete for the Purple Jade Arrow. Outside, seven or eight hundred martial cultivators looked on with longing but dared not challenge for it.

Ruo Yingying blinked, her long false eyelashes fluttering, stirring the man’s heart to soar.

It was nothing but being gawked at like a panda; he had accepted this on his first day back at work in Dongyang.

The reasoning had been made very clear by Lin Xiao; whether they would listen was beyond him.

Xue Zhi Ning’s right cheek instantly swelled, blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, a metallic taste filling his mouth.

Others, oblivious to this, approached Jun Muqing with lecherous grins, their expressions vile. Especially when seeing Jun Muqing coming toward them, their faces twitched grotesquely, looking utterly ridiculous.

Sarutobi Hiruzen shook his head at Danzo’s retreating figure, lowering his gaze toward the window with a complex expression.

Summer’s rare childlike spirit was awakened, setting aside her worries. The screen on her right arm had 20 slots, 10 on each side. Summer pulled five slots to the right and pressed a button.

In the blink of an eye, those people were sucked into the glutton’s stomach again. However, this time, Sìxǐ and Su Yueyu were unaffected. Their spatial spirit energy was independently stored in their feet! As the space opened, Sìxǐ immediately grabbed Su Yueyu and, amidst the chaos, dashed into the inner room.

“Why bother now? Hurry over!” Situ Lie dragged Xiao Yue toward the cliff’s edge, pointing far off, his twisted expression unreadable—whether from fright or joy.

“What do you suggest then?” Wen Yun glanced toward a nearby alley. After the guards, Ren Xingguo was hiding in the shadows.

Special ability: Ice Dragon Domain. Upon entering battle, it creates a massive ice circle, reducing the movement speed of all enemies within by 45.

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Summer thought it over carefully and was utterly exasperated—she had only opened two worlds, and both had turned her into a wanted criminal. She guessed the next world would be no better.

Summer hoped the opponent was still the Daredevil, as the Daredevil’s overly acute hearing was his weakness. If she could immobilize his body, that would be ideal.

The words bore no resentment, but Qin Yiruo’s tone clearly reproached, the last sentence uttered through gritted teeth as if etched in deep pain.

Yet, as everyone’s gaze followed where Xiao Ling looked, they suddenly remembered the reason they had rushed over—to respond to the cries for help.

After speaking, just as she was about to meet Xiao Kun, a streak of light suddenly flew before Zhusheng. Was this endless?

Already flustered, Shui Jun Cui Ziyi seized this opportunity to counterattack, hoping to buy himself time or a chance to regroup.

This senior sister was truly a senior sister; at this moment, her radiance was dazzling, eclipsing the sky.

“I never wished to take life, but I have no choice. Without killing them, this boat cannot move forward a single step.”

“If you can take them away, I will give you thirty level-eight evolution pearls and one hundred level-seven evolution pearls as compensation. What do you say?” At this moment, the controller zombie was desperate for Wei Fan to leave quickly.

These ants were far more ruthless than the locusts in the sky. Anything blocking their path—be it rocks, grass, or evolved beasts—was crushed without mercy.