Marry Zhilin.

Yu Xiangsi cursed inwardly, wondering what on earth that damned man had on his mind day and night.

Noticing her distraction, he bit down hard on her lips.

"What are you thinking about?" Ji Jing asked.

Yu Xiangsi answered honestly, "I was wondering how you have so much energy. With your work being so busy and exhausting, how can you still..."

"Crack!" At the very moment of impact, the crisp and sharp sound of a bone snapping echoed out instantly. The bodies of Ye Fan and Shariqla were sent flying backward almost simultaneously.

"Do you know how many Heavenly Realm cultivators are currently on Dragon Soul Island?" Feng Zhen asked Feng Luohyu casually.

International students abroad inevitably feel a sense of loneliness and solitude in their hearts. Coupled with the numerous vexations of language barriers, social hurdles, and academic pressures, their inner distress piles up, and with few intimate friends to help them untie their worries and solve their problems, many elite children who had smooth sailing back home find everything going against them once they step onto foreign soil.

He yanked his arm with force, and the long sword slipped right out of the dark shadow's grip, clattering loudly to the ground.

After understanding the deeper meaning behind Feng Chi's previous remark about "putting out the fire," Long Yan's fair face uncontrollably burned red, and she was utterly stunned.

"Stop crying! No matter how heartbroken you are, it won't help. As mortals, no one can escape this day. Besides, going a day early can be considered a release for Grandma. You know how agonizing terminal cancer is! Now the Heavenly Father has taken Grandma to heaven, and from then on, He will never let Grandma suffer the pains of the mortal world anymore."

"Since you have already fallen to becoming bandits, why have you ended up in such a miserable state?" Liu Tianhao turned his head to ask those few brigands.

Feng Chi's reaction was likewise beyond Long Yan's expectations. She had not anticipated that he would let go of the opportunity to humiliate her so easily; she could hardly believe this outcome.

Finally, as the days passed one by one, the first Spring Festival of Liu Tianhao's arrival in this world arrived!

That pair of eyes was three parts darker than the pitch-black night. Reflected against the golden body of the Buddha statue, it appeared truly ironic.

Counting them all the way, there were about a dozen abnormal psychic energy reactions. Compared to genuine evil anomalies, even useless trash like ground-bound spirits were extremely faint by comparison.

She made a wish to the system to once again become the white moonlight of the Gu brothers, and the system was indeed helping her realize it. The things that happened earlier were probably due to the system making adjustments.

Gu Yanli reached out and rescued her lip, which she had bitten until it bled, from beneath her teeth. He used his finger in place of her lip for Lin Yuan to bite down on instead.

No, her husband's attitude had changed dramatically only after talking with Lu Ye. Could it have been Ji Xiangmei who told Lu Ye about it?

Li Zhuoguang took a sip of the fruit wine and summarized, "In short, our initial goal is to slay the dragon and then acquire the treasure within. The gold inside can be used to drive men, the Arkenstone can be used to trade with the dwarves, and a string of white gems can be used to trade with Thranduil."

As for Han Huan's matters, Chu Yi let her handle them herself since she was capable, allowing her to try and allowing her to make mistakes.

He held two daggers radiating a chilling gleam in his hands, the blades spinning endlessly in his palms like venomous serpents waiting to devour someone.

Why was she so utterly submissive to Han's mother? Even though she liked Han Huan, given Chu Yi's temper, there were many times she would never have endured it.

"Perhaps it was just an illusion." Rong Qin did not want Mo Xuanyu to grow distant from him, so he denied this conjecture.

"Luo Qing, how dare you betray me!" Lu Yuanshan hurriedly swallowed a healing pill, staring at Luo Qing with eyes blazing with fury.

One was that he was extremely proficient in medicinal herbs, and Shi Guoguo also harbored thoughts of continuing to refine his expertise in that field. Now that Old Man Lu had brought up such an idea, it coincided precisely with what he had in mind.