Chapter 42: Returning Home

Íris Insone Tong Fuguê 1229 words 2026-08-04 22:34:29

"However..." Ji Jing suddenly added.

Yu Xiangsi was still lost in her memories and hadn't fully returned to reality. Hearing his words, she looked at him suspiciously: "What is it?"

Ji Jing pinched her chin. "If you want me to stop being angry, it's possible," he said nonchalantly...

Among the hundred southern cities, Zhongji City has several close sister cities: Qingfeng City, Nanyan City, and Baihua City.

It feels as though the long-range units are poised to execute anyone the moment a Demon-born resists.

Old Yang's browser history is a bit too scandalous. If he were to find out about this, I doubt he would even want to return, even if he could.

These so-called management protocols are actually just experiences summarized through decades of scientific breeding.

Ming Cheng was shocked, his thoughts frozen at the moment just before the event, his gaze even held in a vacant stare.

The "Commanding Generals" part of "Restricting Spirits and Commanding Generals" was a technique he obtained through a trade with Feng Zhenghao. It allows one to invite spirits and evil entities into their body to wield a portion of their power.

When Omega entered the interrogation room and faced David Victor and Aohen Mingde, it was the first time the Boss had heard the term "League of Immortals."

Ten thousand voices in his mind were urging him: "Marry her, marry her, cherish the one before you, don't miss this opportunity."

She only had ten thousand left in her account, having just spent eight thousand at the mall to buy a bottle of Martell Blue Swift for Bai Weishan.

It is simply taking advantage of the hype to harvest some leeks, or perhaps to stir up the market before going to the capital market to cash in.

His body grew rapidly, transforming into a Kunpeng, immense in size, obscuring the sunlight from the entire palace.

Fatty Zhou clenched his fists upon hearing this. He shared similar doubts with Li Dong; he felt they weren't lacking in any way, so why were they being looked down upon?

"You must be a newcomer, sir? The Snow Wolf is the totem of our Snow Wolf City, a presence that protects the land, ensuring peace and favorable weather. We do business for good fortune, so that is why we have this custom," the clerk explained nimbly.

These middle school students from the provincial capital thought they could just finish their business, snap some photos, and walk away scot-free. With the photos in hand, they weren't afraid that "Princess Xiangxiang" wouldn't be obedient in the future; who knows, perhaps their monthly allowance was now secured.

Guo Xue poured a cup of hot water in the pantry. Looking down at the cup in her hands, a sudden thought occurred to her.

Before she could reach the door, her neck tightened. Looking back, she saw Yao Ziliang himself holding a white silk ribbon he had looped around her throat.

The Princess of Rong met an untimely end, passing away at a young age. The Prince of Rong didn't even remarry; instead, he directly elevated Lady Ye, who had borne his eldest illegitimate son, to the position of primary wife.

Of course, it would be even better without that thick-skinned fellow—none other than Jiang Yin, who had been eliminated by Liu Ruoxue but resurrected through the losers' bracket.

Lady Yao had acted on a heated impulse, but now that she had calmed down, she realized what a disgraceful thing she had done. Glancing around, she saw that the usually gentle Duchess of the British Empire wore a face as dark as water, especially when she saw several figures rushing toward them from afar, and she was suddenly seized with panic.

The blades charging toward them stopped instantly. Not long after, three people emerged from the woods ahead.

"Silence means consent." Long Yichen smiled slightly, and before Yi Xuancao could react, he launched a sneak attack, capturing her lips with his own.

As for why he had to do this—if he didn't, it would foster a demonic barrier in his heart, which would be detrimental to his future cultivation.

Given Cui Yu's personality, he wouldn't have stabbed that person unless he had been pushed to the edge. That kind of person knew exactly what Cui Yu's nature was. If this happened once, even though Cui Yu fought back, there would inevitably be a next time.