Volume 1, Chapter 62: Marriage

Nangong Xu let out a light snort and said, "His Majesty has not yet issued an imperial decree. I doubt there are many headless fools willing to act so impulsively." Nangong Mo nodded, passed the bundle she was carrying inside, and said, "The weather is still very cold, and your health is poor." Nangong Xu stared fixedly at Nangong Mo for a long time before finally taking the bundle.

One must know that Feng Yixiang possessed the cultivation of the Ninth Heaven and belonged to the Seven-Colored Phoenix clan, whereas Pan Yuhong was still below the Third Heaven. To be able to suppress Feng Yixiang to such an extent merely with the oppressive aura of the Soul-Suppressing Pagoda was enough to be proud of. However, two-thirds of the pagoda's energy had also been consumed, which showed just how heavy the drain was.

At this moment, Xian Baishun said with a smile that hid a knife, "If you surrender right now—"
"Very well!" Na Tie said.

"Cut the act! Even if you were born with a seductive physique, you are fully capable of reigning in your allure. Why release it now?" Mei Xuelian was not one to be trifled with, hitting the exact weak spot of Ye Zishui's argument with every word.

Could it truly be that his ability was lacking?! Xiao Qianwei's expression twisted into a ferocious and frantic look. Impossible! It must be bad luck; otherwise, why would so many chaotic troubles follow one after another the moment his father the Prince fell?

Special forces had surrounded the restaurant so tightly not a drop of water could leak through. At that moment, the colonel did not even know what kind of inhumane treatment those alliance soldiers had suffered, nor whether anyone was in mortal danger.

The expanse of this Kun Divine Realm was vast to the extreme. Even when Ye Fantian drove his profound soul to its absolute limit, he still could not find its edge. Moreover, Ye Fantian had a feeling that the soul power he was exerting probably failed to cover even one-thousandth of it.

"No, in my heart, you are the best maiden in this world. I said it before, you are my only wife, for this life and all lifetimes to come." Ximen Piaoxue straightened his expression, lowered his head, and gazed deeply at Tang Tang's fair cheeks, smiling brows, and warm, tender red lips.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng waved his hand, and the illusion-shrouded sword in his palm left his grip, shooting straight toward the wall.

Damn it! Karan frowned; these two ordinary humans were an eyesore just to look at! Although he knew they had nothing to do with Jiang Lan, simply sharing a room with them was deeply displeasing to him. Now, how dared this one provoke him?

The perils of cultivation were evident thus far, especially since his own strand of soul blood within the Gu family's grand array had been attacked.

A trace of a smile flickered across Grandma Li's face as she said, "Even this pair of wicked husband and wife who stole the painting of the Snowy Scene and Cold Forest from the wall are fake."

Having long since learned to face deliberate compliments with calm composure, she no longer reacted with the wild, ecstatic joy of the past.

"Reporting to the Elder, he said..." The leading immortal guard offered a bow, yet did not dare to continue. He thought to himself, what did he say about you? Didn't you hear it just now? We were merely teaching him a lesson on your behalf.

Upon hearing this, Chu Wanqing could no longer hold on. She coughed up a mouthful of fresh blood, her face turning as sallow as wax, and collapsed weakly into Yun Zhen's embrace.

Huo Ziyin tried his utmost to hold onto the large fishing rod, waiting until the prey had exhausted its strength underwater before pulling it upward.

However, it was too late for regrets now. They had walked to the edge of the cliff of life, with no way to retreat.

Qiongqi had never felt his existence to be so humble, yet he could find no way to deal with Huo Ziyin.

Professor Fran and Professor Watson immediately wrote brief distress reports respectively, took two cages down from the wall, and returned together to their original spot.

"Who is it? Who has eaten the heart and gall of a leopard to dare make a move against my second brother?" Ziya Qiang said with indignant fury.

The demonic shadow was entwined with black-serpent-like flames, its pupils radiating an eerie green light. Amidst this massive demonic shadow, Zhan Quantian's figure materialized once again, gripping his halberd and sweeping horizontally.

It was rumored that this President Wang Junyuan was among the very earliest followers of the God of War. His cultivation and strength were supreme, shaking realms both near and far.

Are you out of your mind? Even if you are dissatisfied, you still need to pick a side! Silly child, with those words, not only have you offended the production crew, Uzumaki Namikaze, and Hatake Kakashi, but now even the contestants who might have originally been on your team have been offended by you as well.

That arrow was too terrifying. The moment Ye Han paused, Lin Qingcheng pursued him instantly, closing the distance to less than a dozen meters from Ye Han.

Su Nan sniffed, looking left and right... and found that Sakata Gintoki beside him was slightly frowning, staring with absolute concentration at the fight between Su Lin and Saionji Sekai, without expressing any opinion.

At such a youthful age, he was already a Saint King, destined to be full of vigor and stride to the peak of life. One might say that Saint King Kongshi's cultivation journey had only just begun. If nothing unexpected happened, he would eventually evolve a Nascent Soul, break through the four primordial elements of earth, fire, water, and wind, and achieve godhood.

When he finally returned home and changed his clothes, a maid came to report that the mistress requested his presence. Qin Shaofu followed the maid to the parlor, where he saw his grandmother, Lady Mei, and several other aunts waiting, and stepped forward to pay his respects.

If the person Lan Yucheng and his companions had found back then was her, then shouldn't Lan Yuxi be her right now?

Hearing Mu Ximo's words, Leng Dianchen had also quieted down, simply staring blankly at the glowing light of the operating room, praying that everything would be alright.

As we strive forward and persist through the wind and rain, this colorful river is the direction in the distance.

"Yue Jiu has already sent you a gold chain, what else do you want?" Xia Tian glanced at Xia Bao, signaling him not to make trouble.

Her mother sat in the courtyard, seeing her return with happy tears welling up in her eyes.

Ye Chen hurriedly packed up, tossing his quilt, rice, and other belongings entirely into his cosmos sack, and headed straight for Thunder-Rstruck Slope.

Brother Shao was no longer just Brother Shao; he was now the God of Slaughter who made the whole world tremble with fear, the number one enemy of the Dayong Dynasty. She always forgot about this when she wasn't paying attention.