Chapter 38

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Lin Hanxi was taken aback. Shangguan Wan'er, usually taciturn, unexpectedly spoke words that startled everyone, causing her face to flush even more. Within the grand tent, a murmur of whispered voices arose. The words of Khan Shibi carried a hint of dissatisfaction. Although Bo Han was killed by Tuli, everyone knew Tuli was a straightforward and reckless man without guile. Who else but Changsun Wuji and Yu Ming could have truly masterminded this operation?

“How long do you plan to sleep? I want to go out for a stroll,” Mu Zhihan said, showing no interest in discussing whether she should get up early to make breakfast for her lover.

Because Lord Jiang had already elicited sympathy for himself and his wife, if Afeng were to make a move now, it would only deepen the public’s sympathy and further validate the Jiang family’s stance.

Originally, the air was thick with the strong scent of wine, but after the fierce and frantic battle, it was now permeated with the heavy stench of blood. Everywhere were shattered limbs and severed arms. The elite soldiers of Helan transformed every insult from Dong Li into furious sword strikes, mercilessly piercing the bodies of Dong Li’s treacherous men.

No one would willingly seek death, and people like Liu Ya were especially cautious—they acted only when they were absolutely confident.

“I don’t care where you got the money from; anyway, you’re rich now. Look, since we’re so close, I should be able to benefit from it, right?” Cheng Yun said cheerfully.

Of course, there was another reason buried deep in Zhou Chu's heart that she could not voice: she wanted to see Ye Jinchuan.

The elders and high-ranking members of Mirage Palace frowned upon hearing this, feeling that the Heavenly Resentment Realm was fabricating things out of thin air, deliberately targeting Jiang Yi.

The Ninth Prince glanced at the chicken leg wrapped in oiled paper on the table. It had just been placed there by Mu Ximei, unnoticed at first, but now seeing this nostalgic item, he gazed at it absentmindedly.

“Rumble…” The scene instantly erupted. Following the direction Tu Ming indicated, they saw Lei Doudou’s face darken ominously, making everyone anxious for Tu Ming.

“I offended my elder brother and said some things I shouldn’t have…” Wu Yong said with a gloomy expression.

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The carriage was indeed stifling. Wu Yong wanted to get off to get some fresh air and strolled toward the restroom.

A piercing howl shattered the silence from beneath the deep sea. The sound waves passed through the thick ocean, stirring the waves into a tempest, radiating outward in layers centered on the Sea King Whale. Even though the sailboat had drifted away from the storm’s center, it was still affected by its aftershocks.

“The Five Elements Envoys of the Changle Clan, from all four directions of the Thousand Islands, are actually here,” Yizi said coldly.

By the lamp’s light, Mu Yi’s consciousness took form and stared at the blood lotus seed before him, which still pulsed as if alive.

At that moment, a cold voice emerged from Chen Xiao’s mouth. Chen Xiao’s face now bore a sneer.

Yanyun City was shocked, thinking that Yang Kai was indeed well hidden. With such a ruthless master, unknown to outsiders, even if Yang Lang was not killed, he was very likely to take the post of the prefecture magistrate.

The brutal scene sent chills down everyone’s spines, leaving them unsure how to respond.

In recent days, Mu Yi had also learned about this place. The Old Commander City was the ancient capital managed by the Tusi kings for nearly 800 years. It was a prosperous city with three thousand households inside and eight hundred outside, known as the great town of the Five Rivers and a frontier city thousands of miles away.

The underground cave entrance was constructed like a zigzag staircase, with more than a thousand stone steps per level, extending deep underground.

The Jiang family had been in the county town for several days. Apart from the first day, when the Xu family politely sent servants with gifts, there had been no further contact.

Once having experienced the vast sea, all other waters seemed insignificant. Except for Mount Wushan, no other clouds mattered. She, Li Chuyun, had been his consort in this life; how could she resign herself to being an ordinary wife to a commoner?

“What do you mean? The Gai family and the Duanmu family…” Gao Jianli raised an eyebrow. Somehow, A Xue’s words made her feel there was a close connection between the Duanmu and Gai families.

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After withstanding the test of time and history, something still in circulation today appeared casually in an ordinary tavern—and was sold at a bargain price?

He went to the kitchen to help Ding Jiayi. Upon entering, he stared at the dumplings arranged on the cabinet and was momentarily stunned.

“They spent nearly a week alone together, even sleeping in the same bed…” Bu Xin spoke with conviction, as if he had witnessed it himself.

After much thought without resolution, the two decided to attend the banquet that evening to see what Feng Shao truly intended.

Suddenly, he recalled Wang Zhao’s first famous battle after returning to the mortal world. He paused, feeling a pang of regret but ultimately said nothing more.

When Flandre saw the sudden rise of four soul rings—yellow, purple, black, and black—on Wang Zhao’s body, with the first soul ring glowing, he immediately became anxious.

Before changing into new skin, this title was likely hopeless. Cypher sighed inwardly and then asked her what to do next.

The two smoothly infiltrated Old Madam Ye’s room, where a poisonous smoke quickly knocked everyone inside unconscious.

He sold the repaired ordinary weapons to the sect or other disciples to exchange for merit points, then used those points to acquire materials to repair higher-grade talismans.

The divider in the middle of the chair was pushed aside. Shiyuan leaned toward Yan Yao, half his body pressed against the man’s chest.