Chapter 56

After this incident, Ning Yi originally intended to ask Yun Shuili about Yun Qingyan, but she worried that the person possessed an extraordinary background and towering status, given that an air of noble elegance naturally emanated from every casual gesture, something ordinary people could never match. Fearing that Yun Shuili might overthink it, Ning Yi ultimately decided against asking.

Before anything had even materialized, her mind had already conjured up an R-rated scene.

Jessica hastily looked away, unable to stop her mind from wandering into all sorts of chaotic scenarios.

Commander Hao felt utterly helpless. If they lost to the Northeast District troops this time, they would secure the ultimate, infamous title of coming in absolute last place in the military exercise once again.

"Are we just going to walk out like this?" Bai Hengqi felt that the journey so far had been a bit too easy. Even when he had accidentally strayed into Wuningyan last time, he had fought bitterly until he was battered and bruised, crawling on his hands and knees just to escape the perilous situation. Yet this time, it was surprisingly simple.

However, Xie An did something completely unexpected by everyone: he tucked the silk portrait into his sleeve, turned around, and vanished into thin air.

"No way! Don't listen to their nonsense. My father will definitely find a way to save us!" Hearing this, Miao Liangzhi seemed to have recalled some brilliant plan and hurriedly shouted toward the prison door.

Besides, she was going to be married thousands of miles away to Yanjing. Once she left the prefecture city of Yunzhou, she might never return for the rest of her life. Shouldn't she take this opportunity before her wedding to properly explore Yunzhou City?

It turned out that not only Yuchi Jiu, but everyone within the territory of Queshan had completely returned to their original states. Han Sui couldn't help wondering: could the spirit cultivators outside have benefited as well? The moment this thought arose, a deafening rumble echoed in his ears, causing his expression to change drastically.

As for Ning Qian, having served as the deputy patriarch of the Northern branch of the Ning clan for so many years, such an amount of money was still well within his means.

Seeing that Minghe truly stepped onto the stage, the young man was overjoyed. With that thought, he looked toward the direction of the old woman backstage.

After all, Blue Solaria and her alternate personality possessed completely opposing temperaments. If Wang Zhen were in the room, she probably wouldn't feel comfortable changing her clothes.

Seeing that Minghe made no move to stop them, the various Chaos Demon Gods successively surrounded the Primordial Crystal Stones, examining them closely. However, it was quite obvious that this object was of no use to them.

After Guo Furong left, Wang Zhen also perceived the crux of the matter. They had wanted to uphold chivalry and do good deeds, but unexpectedly, everything they did turned into bad deeds, causing widespread misunderstandings.

"Alright, go back to class first, and stop bickering with Teacher Bai here." Teacher Zhang, listening from the side as Liu Xing kept trying to find a way out for himself—and given their rather close relationship—naturally had to step in and help.

Take right now, for instance: the vast majority of sects, and even realms above the Fierce Fire Heaven, did not even know of the existence of the Weak Water Heaven. Even a few top-tier major sects possessed very few records concerning the Weak Water Heaven.

Although Yagyu was concerned about Saka's future path, things had reached this point, and all he could do was diligently guide Saka into adulthood while trusting that Saka would remain steadfast to his original intentions and alter his own destiny.

The reason Boss Huang created this cultivation system was entirely due to the influence of his lifetime in the primordial continent. Otherwise, how could he have forged an identical system?

"There is no need for Your Ladyship to be anxious. Once I deal with a few of your subordinates, I will accompany you to reminisce." Wang Zhen shot a provocative glance at Zhao Min.

The Dao, this was the Dao—the true embodiment of the Great Dao. This was also the first time Minghe revealed the true form of the Great Dao; he wanted to push himself to his absolute peak condition to welcome the impending war.

"Han Yu, is there something you guys are keeping from me?" Chen Shishi frowned, sensing that Liu Lu might know more of Han Yu's secrets.

"Alright! I'll bring these things into the house for you." Yingying smiled as she unloaded the items from the cart one by one.

"Ever since he left that time, he has never come back, and we can't reach him by phone. Except for the first month after he left when he called once, we haven't been in touch since!" Wang Yunrong said.

Nie Chen's gaze sharpened as he let out a furious roar, directly slashing his most powerful sword strike toward the Blood Buddha. For a moment, the entire heaven and earth seemed awed by this single strike, falling into a profound and absolute silence.

Spoon received three stitches on his arm, five stitches on his back, and bore red, swollen marks all over the rest of his body.

Zhang Lizhuo nodded. Zhuang Jianguo had now begun bargaining with the mountain sentry, dragging things out with idle chatter. Of course, Zhang Lizhuo understood Zhuang Jianguo's intention, as well as the signal he was giving him with his eyes—this was all to buy time.

"Who are you people?" The middle-aged man alertly raised his gun, his hands slightly clenched into fists as an imposing aura emanated from his body, for he knew that the people before him were definitely not ordinary.

Zhang Lizhuo lay on the bed in silence, merely closing his eyes. Although it was morning, the room was no different from the dead of night. Zhang Lizhuo was exhausted from the past few days and unconsciously drifted off to sleep.

Buyi forced a smile. "Then I'll be going, Master." As she turned around, a wave of dizziness washed over her, and she forced herself to stay awake.

Afterward, he left the wine cellar to consult with the other Italians outside, selecting two or three representatives to conduct on-site supervision.

Entering the banquet hall, Ye Tian first greeted the museum directors and collectors who had just arrived, and then walked over to the area designated for his company's employees.

At this moment, Ling Yang experienced an entirely different sensation, for he felt that he had never been as powerful as he was in this very instant.

Guided by the cemetery keeper, stepping over the slightly slippery green moss and sheltered by the verdant pines and cypresses, an unaccompanied tomb enclosed by white jade without a stele came into plain view.

Caught in her dilemma, Lan Chengzhe's hurried footsteps suddenly halted. Due to momentum, his upper body lurched forward, almost causing him to fall. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders to steady him and looked at him, only to find his gaze fixed straight ahead at the grand entrance.