Chapter Ninety-Five: If You Are Well, I Am Well

He stayed awake all night, turning over and over in his mind how to make himself known to Jiujiu and win her forgiveness. When he thought of Jiujiu’s absolute trust in Mu Tingye, a flash of madness crossed his eyes. He wanted to keep all of this from Jiujiu. That way, he would still be the cool yet attentive Brother Ziyuan in her heart, and he could keep drawing close to her, winning her trust little by little. If he could also gain her favor, that would be even better...

Here, clouds and mist seemed to lock the world away, while on Mu Tingye’s side, one sweet dream followed another until dawn.

Around eight or nine in the morning, the girl opened her sleepy eyes and stared at the gentle, handsome face before her, blinking her clear, watery gaze. At that moment, a captivating flush stained his features...

“Yes. According to the information I obtained, the Miao King and the eminent monk from Spirit Hidden Temple were the best of friends. Originally, the Miao King of that era could live no more than sixty years, but with that monk’s help, he defied heaven’s will and lived thirty years longer. It was at that time that the Miao King built his own tomb.”

“Brother Zhao, why don’t we try it and see whether you can protect yourself?” Ruolan said as she walked toward Zhan Zhao, her wicked gaze making his skin crawl.

“Huff... huff.” Sweat dripped from Ye Zang’s forehead, but he could not split his focus now, because he saw golden juice seeping out from the vitality fruit. Ye Zang once again wrapped it in chakra, while the blood-coagulating herb turned into a red solid.

Even with Mo Li being insulted like this, his face could not help but stiffen. Gu Yuexian, driven to the peak of rage, suddenly shoved aside Jue Fan, who had been supporting him, with a single palm. The Burning Light Sword appeared in his hand, and the long blade cut through the air as it shot straight toward Mo Li on the cliff.

“Brother-in-law, if he isn’t that kind of person, does that make me one? Or are you still brooding over what happened last time and deliberately picking on me?” Bei Tang Chunyan said in a huff.

In front of Xie Qingyun, Teacher Nie paid no attention at all to his table manners, which made Xie Qingyun understand even more clearly what kind of man Teacher Nie was.

Xu Wen let out a long breath. This strike overpowered force with force, domineering and decisive, already carrying a trace of the Dao realm where the end of the world descends and all things are annihilated.

Bai Yu knew what Bai Ziyan was thinking. She shot him a look that made it clear that if he dared to say no, she would be angry.

Xu Wen’s Dao heart stirred. He had already cultivated one Dao technique from the Scripture of Apocalypse and Destruction. Just in time, he could borrow White Ox’s power to test the might of the destructive primordial energy.

If she had only been going out for a short while, she would not have had that expression on her face. This time she was leaving, and perhaps she would never return.

“Captain, Captain, I’m here, I’m here!” Shi Yiguang cried in delight when she spotted that figure covered all over in dirt. She pressed herself against the car window and knocked hard.

“Yao’er, stop!” Jiu Lingyun roared, swinging up his right hand, his eyes filled with boundless panic.

The old man’s mouth hung open, his face full of disbelief. Anyone else hearing it would only have taken it for a fantastical tale, but Baochun could tell that the old man believed it.

The old matriarch clearly disapproved. What kind of father asks someone to divorce? Besides, they had only just been married a few days.

Pang Tong’s army pursued them all the way to the city walls. Zhang Yang ordered the gates shut, but there were still over a thousand men outside. From the ramparts, arrows and rolling stones suddenly rained down, killing friend and foe alike. Pang Tong’s troops had no choice but to withdraw.

Jian Mo shoved Gu Beichen aside. Whether it was because she used too much force or because Gu Beichen failed to notice, he was actually pushed away by her.

In order to help her recover better after childbirth, Li Sizhen had long since prepared a room in the estate. Its facilities and furnishings were arranged entirely to the highest standards of a confinement center, so that even at home she would be able to live in complete comfort.

Those narrow eyes slowly narrowed until they became a slit, then suddenly flew open.

“I’m afraid you’ve all been deceived by the Earth Dragon Clan and don’t even know it!” Pang Tong lamented, wearing a bitter smile.

A rapid series of cracking sounds rang out, and no one could tell whether it was Zuo Yun’s head that had shattered or the teeth of the iron white tiger.

The photographer caught that expression and quickly moved in for a close-up of Zhang Xiaofeng’s face. At once, Zhang Xiaofeng’s expression filled the giant screen in the arena, and the spectators who saw his look were laughing helplessly.