Chapter 58: Rival in Love

On the twenty-fifth day of the twelfth lunar month, the weather was bitterly cold with swirling powdery snow.

Xianyu packed Zhuyue's belongings, intending to send her home today.

She needed to spend the festival with her family.

Upon returning, the housekeeper greeted her with a tense expression, stammering.

Guessing that someone had arrived at the house, Xianyu went inside to check.

Sure enough, Liang Youjia was sitting on the sofa in casual wear, holding a game console.

Seeing her...

At this moment, groups of students were picking their berths. Because they were not yet very familiar with one another, there was little conversation, and the entire large dormitory appeared very quiet.

For nomadic peoples, a suitable place for survival was extremely important. Just like the land of the Han people, it held the key to the future and everything else for the tribe, and it was also an absolute, hard constraint.

"In that case, the will of the battle banner itself is the crucial factor. Can such a will be tampered with?" Huang Ju asked in a deep voice.

Therefore, after a bout of arguing, Qin Wuxian ultimately secured the right to engage in battle first, relying on the fact that he had just convinced Zhang Zhiping. Looking at the resentful Lei Dong and 付天慈, the usually refined Qin Wuxian chuckled softly and plunged right into the whirlpool. Qin Wuxian's performance just now had thoroughly satisfied the elders.

"Really? Could it be caused by someone else?" Weirui recalled that Lin Chong's departure was essentially instantaneous movement; could this be related to that?

As soon as those words left his mouth, he suddenly felt that his lines were quite cringe-worthy, but for such a snobbish fence-sitter, projecting an imposing aura was vital.

Kelan was happy for her famous celebrity friend, yet felt sorrowful that her current life was being disrupted.

Hao Lianchenghao was, after all, once the third prince of the Hu State. A centipede might die, but its legs keep twitching—he always had silver on hand. Furthermore, engaging in business without capital, though amounting to highway robbery, still earned him the title of a hero.

Yet there was a resilience deep in Guan Yang's bones. Since she had decided to compete with Guanshanhu, she would never give up.

To his surprise, with a gentle push, the door opened. There was no one outside, nor anyone in the long corridor, save for that monotonous, crisp sound of a sword being drawn, echoing endlessly.

Bishop Cobler stared at the man named 'Andy' on the movie screen. Bishop Cobler still remembered his attire when he first arrived at the prison; no matter how one looked at it, he did not resemble an ordinary person.

The spot where the master and his two servants descended was at the very top of a hundred-meter-tall skyscraper that had been scorched pitch-black by thermonuclear energy back then.

Entering the Gate of Eternal Life, within the outermost void, one instantly beheld endless crystal wall systems condensed from the aura of eternity, resembling a honeycomb.

"Since we are allies, there is no need for such courtesy!" Lin Xie smiled and nodded. It seemed the Lord of Flint still possessed some self-awareness. Had he taken his rescue for granted, he could probably forget about anyone else coming to his rescue the next time he faced danger.

Overall, the current situation was extremely ominous for Iron Man. Not only was his armor severely damaged, but he even lacked the energy to keep the weapon systems running properly.

Sure enough, when Professor X covered a two-hundred-kilometer radius with his mental psychic power, he detected anomalies.

Although she maintained her respect for this elder brother... in reality, Cecil's relationship with Nogus was not good.

For a moment, the nearby marine life was disturbed, and out of sheer terror, they all fled instinctively.

"Um, Fei'er, no, there's no need, it doesn't hurt, it's fine..." Zhang Xin hurriedly took two steps back to break free from Zhao Fei'er's clutches, feeling her face grow somewhat warm. Fortunately, it was deep in the night, so no one should see her blushing, yet as her gaze fell upon Zhao Fei'er, she froze once again in a daze.

"Sister Feng, the Eastern Family killed a boss yesterday and subsequently obtained a National Artifact!" Yixiao Suifeng had been on night watch duty yesterday, and when Polang Chengfeng asked, he spoke in a deep voice.