63. Envious of "Her"

The envelope was a few pages thick, every line brimming with deep affection for the original owner. Knowing that she had missed the national college entrance examination, they asked if she still wanted to take it; if so, they would send someone to pick her up, and they had already arranged a school for her... Finally, they told her to take good care of herself and not to wrong herself, saying that the family lacked nothing—not to mention raising just her, even raising several children would be fine. If she wanted anything, she should write a letter or send a telegram... Lastly, they listed the items mailed, covering food, clothing, and daily necessities entirely.

Across those few thin sheets of paper...

She hesitated for a moment, wanting to nod and say yes, but in the end, she still did not agree. Physical contact and the like... were very easy to let one's imagination run wild, right?! But Yan Lan knew that Fei Yihan was merely talking about handshakes, embraces, or holding hands—just that kind of contact—and so, she herself might not be able to do it.

However, as for fighting, Zhou You did not regret it. They were in the wrong first and had even taken up lethal weapons with the intent to kill. Zhou You stood on completely solid ground regarding reason. It was just that bureaucratic circles were not so easy to talk to, and Zhou You had to take some preventive measures.

Lily had known about the Dark Temple, the guild to which the great god Lucifer belonged, long before this. It was one of the three major guilds in this region, with a thousand members inside.

How could two jade-carving grandmasters leave simultaneously without any warning? There must have been some unspeakable secret behind it. But thinking a layer deeper, the result became self-evident.

Because of Lily's level, she could do more and more things. With Lucifer absent, she would also occasionally team up with members of the Dark Temple guild to run dungeons and grind for experience points.

Comfortable, my foot! Under such circumstances, if I were comfortable, I would be an out-of-his-mind bastard.

Wang Yunjie glanced at Wei Junrong, then looked at Yang Xiruo, wiped away his tears, and followed behind Yang Xiruo.

It was not until the sound of the door of the adjacent private room opening and closing reached them that they finally halted this "operation" completely.

Old Ma seemed increasingly dissatisfied with the current jadeite market and said nothing further afterward, leaving Zhou You thoroughly baffled, thinking he had said something wrong.

Huang Jianming popped up from some unknown corner and launched an immediate counterattack against fatty Ma.

Hiding in the void was, for Venerable Tianye, the absolute best method. One must know that the void was boundless; even if Long Xingyu and the three of them wanted to search the entire void, it was hardly likely they could find Venerable Tianye once he concealed himself.

"Guild Leader Jiang, didn't you say you would guarantee my safety?!" Graham shouted anxiously behind Jiang Cheng.

Li You seemed to notice that the time Li Qi was willing to speak was getting less and less. When he first appeared, his spoken segments were relatively long, but now, unless absolutely necessary, he basically used the most concise vocabulary to answer questions. What was the reason for this? Li You felt there might be some secret hidden within.

"Domain!" Ma Dai's eyes widened as he stamped his foot. White light scattered outward, and the surrounding environment shifted accordingly.

The main hall of the Divine Mansion possessed a restriction that blocked countless powerful figures across the Martial God Continent, but this restriction could not block Ren Tianqiong, nor could it block Lu Xuan. Only to see Lu Xuan take a step forward and easily cross directly into the restriction.

Speaking of warfare, the Sabics were precisely like that—charging forward like madmen, prone to wiping people out entirely at the drop of a hat. This was also the reason why many factions were unwilling to provoke the Sabics.

Meanwhile, within the space-time rift, Jiang Cheng and Yin were already standing at the front lines, awaiting their next move.

Chen Zheng stopped talking with Bin. With a thought, the Qi of Chaos gathered in his Dantian, Yin and Yang separated, revolving around each other to form the Taiji.

By now, Yulang had already concluded that Yun Longjian was controlled by the divine consciousness of the Master of Tongtian. In truth, he felt inwardly dissatisfied with such an arrangement made by Our Lady of Turtle Spirit.

Not only did this person in black practicing attire fail to state his name, but he also spat onto the ground instead.