"Are you still satisfied?"

This Prince Is a Little Sweet Little Ancestor of Guanglin 1313 words 2026-02-09 16:52:52

At this moment, Wen Yueqing was held in Zun You’s embrace, and she instantly felt a warmth spread through her entire body, even greater than what she felt in her own room before.
“If only every day could be like this, sleeping beside him every night, I’d never have to fear the cold again,” she couldn’t help but think to herself.
Right after, she refuted her own thoughts, arguing with herself, “Nonsense, what are you saying? This is ancient times—women must be reserved, understand? Reserved!”
“Yue’er...”
“What?” An Milo was shocked; that overwhelming demonic energy was actually emanating from Aike?
As Yao Ran finished speaking, everyone shouted in unison, “He must die!”—their words concise and brimming with fury.
Summer’s eyes revealed a complex mix of nervousness, envy, and something difficult to describe.
If he were willing to use immortal spiritual power like ordinary cultivators to augment his brain cells and enhance his spirit, then consuming one or two Reincarnation Pills would eventually allow him to reach the Divine Infant stage.
After occupying the outer city, Yin Zuo, guarded by Er Ya, Li Dequan, Geng Wu, and others, rode into the Forbidden City.
“Of course, I only left there a few months ago,” Emma said, her gaze darkening with a trace of resentment.
This was utterly different from Han Yu’s pursuit of the immortal path. In his eyes, true cultivation and enlightenment meant unbridled freedom and immortality—not being a frog in a well or a puppet king in a utopia.
After finally managing to pick up some food and taste it, praise for the cuisine of Great Qing poured forth unabated; some were even moved to tears, repeatedly thanking God for the meal.
The mouth of this valley was shaped like a large cloth bag, flanked by high mountains on both sides. Only to the west did a gorge three or four meters wide lead into the Emerald Forest, making this valley the most ideal haven for the main force to shelter from the wind.
“Wait!” Dai Zi saw Yin Zuo about to leave and hurriedly called him back. “Your Highness, I beg you to clarify your words.” The repeating musket was Dai Zi’s lifelong pride; how could he allow anyone to disparage it lightly?
Because Jing Jianbo was the top bidder this time, Rao Mingyang had privately given him his personal phone number, assuring him that he could be contacted directly for any issue and that he would do his best to help.
“You mean I mistreated you in the past?” The elegant brows furrowed slightly. Cold Night’s gaze became troubled.
Ning Qiandu hesitated, then slowly picked up the cake from the table. Her beautiful, ice-blue eyes rested for a moment on the soft square, and only after deciding it was safe did she take a bite.
Yet now, the Tiangang Sword Sect most likely remained unaware of the sudden attack by Blazing Flame Sect. If Blazing Flame Sect launched a sneak assault like this, Tiangang Sword Sect would surely be caught off guard.
For Gardier, who was determined to seize all three points and put everyone to shame, winning only one point would be almost meaningless for his plan.
That left only one possibility... just as Cold Night had said. There was something fishy about these accounts. At the slightest sign of trouble, as the main person responsible for these ledgers, there was no way he could avoid being implicated. In other words, he had been set up as the scapegoat from the very beginning.
When the disciples of the Liang Brotherhood went back for reinforcements, they encountered them and subsequently relayed the information.
The Faceless Sorcerer set her down and respectfully took the scepter, returning with it into the cave and placing it in the sacred shrine.
The Soul-Pacifying Technique ranked among the continent’s most formidable soul-based spells. Now, Feng Qian had reached the second level of the technique; slaying a few demi-god experts was effortless, let alone those who couldn’t muster any resistance.
Looking at Zhao Shiyao’s current state, Ji Mo had no idea what he’d done to her in his previous life. All he knew for certain was that he had treated her very poorly.
“Yes, I understand! Yuan Yong knows what to do!” The middle-aged man at the beginning phase of Reincarnation immediately responded with utmost respect.
Earlier, as they passed a checkpoint, a nervous soldier had fired a shot, which led to a fierce exchange of fire with the Kosovo troops defending the post. They had just managed to break free from the fight.