Chapter 107: Six Years Later, in the Blink of an Eye

"My precious, I do not ask for much. As long as you do not think of distancing yourself from me or resisting me, will that be enough? You know I only have you left—the only one. Do not abandon me, do not leave me all alone..."

Hearing this, the girl felt a sting in her nose. Unable to hold back, she instinctively raised her head to kiss his lips, her eyes shimmering with a faint light that quickly welled up and spilled over.

This was not a kiss of rejection, but one of deep affection and heartache. In truth, she loved him too. She wanted to tell him that he was her treasure as well; how could she bear to see him sad or in pain? She made up her mind to love him even more, to fill the insecurity and sorrow in his heart, and to show him through her actions that she would never let go.

Upon hearing He Hu's words, Wei Yan's heart skipped a beat. Consequently, Wei Yan informed He Hu of Su Bumei's death and fabricated a new story to tell him.

Wu Chuang's eyes turned slightly red. He nodded solemnly, his throat tight, unable to utter a word. He simply bowed deeply to Li Haonan, then took Li Yi and turned to leave.

"Come now, as long as you serve your brother well, even if I marry a wife in the future, I will still cherish you!" Zhu Li laughed even more lecherously and reached out toward Tantai Mingyue.

"What? He is the Sun God, Apollo!" Although Seiya and the others were mentally prepared that today might escalate into a war of the gods—an unprecedented war—the sudden appearance of the God King Apollo, accompanied by the other gods, left everyone in shock.

As for Justice, it also deeply disliked this feeling! However, the one most distressed was Sublimity. At this moment, this fellow seemed to have the urge to vomit, retching continuously.

As for this point, Ao Shu seemed quite happy to see it happen. He was very satisfied with his son's choice, feeling no dissatisfaction or disappointment that his son had chosen to oppose him; rather, he felt a sense of gratification.

Li Shanshan was from Shangjing City; she was used to seeing skyscrapers and being driven everywhere. Yin Huiyu was from the south; although she often saw lush greenery in her hometown, she had never seen such pastoral scenery.

With the disappearance of the lightning tribulation, the confinement that had loomed over the desert naturally vanished as well. Eight streaks of light cut across the horizon, rushing in from the edge of the desert. The arrivals were none other than the eight archangels of the Angel race.

"What is this place?" The King of the Golden Crows' voice, filled with confusion, echoed. He did not know how Liang Dong had managed it, nor how they had suddenly appeared here.

For a saint, being spoken to so directly was not a matter of giving face; on the contrary, it was a slap in the face.

She wondered what was on that planet and whether there were people living there. She truly wished to go and see. Just as the thought crossed her mind, Miao Ruolan, who had been standing next to Zhan Zhao within the black hole, suddenly vanished.

Wu Weiyang frowned as she drank the medicine Mo Zhu had brewed. After half a month of meticulous care, her right hand was no longer in serious trouble, though it remained stiff. Feng Liancheng had struck with such force that the bones were shattered; fortunately, a doctor had been summoned in time to set them, otherwise, the hand might have been rendered useless.

By the time Mo Che returned to the inn, Qian Hun and Nangong Jue had already been waiting for a long time and were just about to head out to find him.

Inside the interrogation room, Mei Yu inserted the USB drive into the computer and opened the player. She saw Jin Faguang deliver a flying kick, knocking a man in his sixties to the ground. That was not the most important part; the most critical detail was the specific area Jin Faguang had targeted.

If there was any other anomaly in Chu Cun'an's condition, besides the medicine added just now, it was the fact that she was pregnant... She had been drinking the medicine for a month now. The fetus's heartbeat had ceased, but the dead fetus remained in her womb, not yet fully expelled.

Perhaps even that dying old emperor on his sickbed would not receive a ten-thousandth of his patience.

"No, I don't like that girl." From the first moment she saw Yan Ruyu, she had felt no affinity for her. Although the girl was merely a bit willful and spoiled and had done nothing truly wicked, she simply did not like her. If Yixiu really ended up with Yan Ruyu, wouldn't she have to pull a long, sour face every single day?