I miss you.

She had thought the role of the second female lead was practically guaranteed for Qu Wan, but who could have predicted that something—or someone—would come out of nowhere to disrupt it. Qu Wan followed beside Yao Zhao, speaking little and behaving far more reservedly than she ever did at home.

The meal itself was pleasant; both of them looked after her, understanding she had only just arrived, and they kept the conversation flowing, chatting about various topics to make her comfortable.

By the time they finished eating, Qu Wan had grown more at ease with them and began to talk more freely. “There must be things you’re not used to, coming here to film for the first time. If you need any help, just let Nan Jue and me know. We’ve been with the crew for over a month now—we’re well acquainted with everyone,” they offered.

Qu Wan nodded. “Alright.”

Later in the filming, Qu Wan would share many scenes opposite these two.

Blood and flesh exploded in a burst, and a sphere of light shot into the sky, as if starlight had torn through the confines of space, soaring beyond the heavens.

“Yes!” Miaoyin uttered that forbidden name in a deliberately low voice, wary of any eavesdroppers beyond the walls.

Su Mu’s eyes instantly landed on Wei Qinghuang, who lay convulsing on the ground. In a flash, he appeared at his side, gaze sweeping over him before coming to rest on the horrifying, blood-soaked area below his waist—a sight that made the eyes burn red with shock.

For the sake of his own chaotic tribulation, Xiao Lingyu had gone to great lengths, preparing everything he possibly could. Yet even so, whether he could withstand the chaos thunder remained an open question.

Hong Kaiyuan continued shining his flashlight everywhere but said nothing, merely holding the steel pipe diagonally across his chest in a wary stance. His posture and demeanor almost made the whole thing look legitimate.

“Come, let me show you around my estate. They say it once belonged to a high official, but when he moved away, His Majesty granted it to me. Don’t judge it by the unimpressive front; the scenery at the back is truly something,” Niu Jing suggested, clearly in good spirits.

After a relentless assault from Zhou Qing, the vampiric demon vine could bear no more. It abandoned the coffin and burrowed into the earth.

“Damn it!” Sun Wukong snarled, his fury unrestrained, but quickly steadied himself to charge in once more.

Just as he thought this, the obese Hong Kaiyuan leaped nimbly from the tunnel entrance and immediately crouched beside the nearest corpse.

Within the Jade Void Palace, the Sage of the Chan Sect promptly had the body of Real Person Yuding delivered to the sect’s secret domain, nourishing it with the sect’s fortune and summoning the scattered soul of Yuding.

As for the three main combatants of the Divine Throne Pirates, neither Sengoku nor Garp made any move to stop them, watching with a sense of powerlessness as the sky filled with black cannonballs.

He kept insisting he’d never lied to her, so what about the kidnapping of her parents?

At that, Cai Ya nearly fell out of his gaming chair—was this a mad dog? Attacking everyone indiscriminately?

She found the doctor and asked about Shen Yunheng’s condition, and the answer she received was selective amnesia.

“……” Ye You silently glanced at the shabby nametag in her hand, debating whether now was the time to meet the assassin girl—or to unravel the secret behind that murderer’s golden eyes.

Over the past year, Lu Zhijie and Buhui had often worked together. Their relationship was harmonious, just as Gu Nian had said; there was no enmity between them. It was neither fully collegial nor quite friendship, but something in between.

“How did you know I was here?” Ye You asked, struggling to hold back tears, her voice pleading.

Li Huixue felt increasingly stifled inside. She didn’t see herself as the mistress of the household; this was all for the sake of the Princess Rui, to show her devotion. It was just like when Long Qingmei entered the palace and Empress Zhou was so attentive, leading Princess Rui to admire the sweet-scented osmanthus, making everything seem so warm and cordial.

Ghost Lantern Phantom Moon laughed wildly in the thick fog, but the laughter ceased abruptly in less than ten seconds.

Fortunately, Yuan Yuesha kept quiet, and Su Nuan was even more reluctant to speak. With Su Nuan’s temperament, how could she possibly allow others to catch her and Yuan Yuesha together in such an ambiguous situation?

The distance from Yanshi to Mount Beimang was not far. Jia Xiong and Zheng Ting’s right-wing forces were the first to arrive at the foot of the mountain. From a distance, they could see the dense ranks of Wang Shichong’s army already arrayed in formation.