Chapter 60

This carriage was exceptionally tall and spacious, and there was actually a bathtub in the corner, concealed behind a curtain. Chen Xi looked at it and fell in love with it instantly.

With that, Dongfang Fengfei explained the method of breaking the seal to everyone, including the current situation of the demon clan and her next action plan.

However, she could not resist her mother's persuasion and entreaties, and ultimately came to Bai Jingping's bedside.

Yaling's words had a profound impact on Qingmei. After hesitating for a moment, she finally issued the command to "focus fire and instantly annihilate My Heart Is Eternal."

Upon hearing Zhuihun's words, His Highness the Prince of Chu did not say anything, but directly put his arm around Qin Keer and walked into the room. He did not need to give special instructions for how Zhuihun handled things.

Although he doubted her ability, seeing so many circles on his hand, Lu Ming casually transferred three of them over.

He had lost; he had actually lost. Could it be that he... A thought flashed through his mind, and he dared not think any further. That breath of Chen Daotian's... could it really have dissipated?

Meanwhile, the prisoners of war were somewhat dumbfounded at this moment. Ten thousand gold pieces—were they actually worth ten thousand gold pieces? Wasn't that way too much?! From the time they were born until now, they doubted whether even a hundred gold pieces had been spent on them altogether.

Putting aside the fact that they were surrounded on all sides for the moment, take Dongfang Fengfei herself—she was an utter directionless wanderer, to begin with! And more importantly, why were the sun-wheel flowers able to smoothly swallow magical beasts that were countless times sturdier and stronger than themselves? Didn't those magical beasts know to use brute force to escape?

I got out of the car, stepped over the flower beds bordering the roadside, and came to the lawn by the lake to sit down.

It seemed to be a tradition for Jia's sons to fear their father. Although he had a legitimate son, the boy was raised by the old grandmother's side and felt no closeness to him whatsoever. Yingchun, however, was the first child to smile at him, her eyes filled with curiosity and affection. For a split second, Jia She seemed to relive the joy he felt when he first learned he had offspring in his youth.

Having finished reprimanding the soldiers, she finally turned her gaze to the local elders and villagers nearby. Some of them were half-kneeling on the ground, some were raising their eyes to look at the main hall, and others were holding objects in their hands. At first, the maid had no idea what they were actually doing.

This scared Leng Yue nearly to death. She immediately stepped forward to embrace him and said to him in a somewhat stern tone, "You are someone carrying a child now; you cannot go around jumping and bounding like this anymore. It's very dangerous, you know?"

After having these people readjust their formations based on height and age, he gave a nod. The infantry walked on foot while the cavalry mounted their horses, and before long, the procession headed out of the imperial capital.

She wanted marriage to become a source of happiness, rather than a flawed and incomplete period marked off at the end of her life like finishing a mere chore.

Hearing Huanxin speak well of July, Qiao Yu's expression softened somewhat, and his attitude toward Huanxin improved considerably.

"Grant my wish, please, won't you?" I lowered my head, my clothes trembling, my hands trembling as well, and my voice trembling along with them. I did not dare look into those cold eyes. She lowered her gaze, looking at the back of my neck, at that exquisitely contoured expanse of snow-white skin.

"There is only one possibility: this senior colonel is merely an errand boy! The person behind him possesses astonishing influence, and the Luo family's formal bow of respect is directed at the person standing behind him!" Some astute aristocratic disciples guessed a fraction of the truth. Someone capable of making an aged general bow with such solemnity could by no means be ordinary.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Tongji immediately began to circulate his inner energy. As he did so, his expression began to shift, slowly turning ferocious like a demon scrutinizing its prey. True qi also began to manifest around Jiang Tongji, though this true qi was ash-gray in color, gradually enveloping him within it.

Everything was prepared. Lin Chen cleaned a large, round stone to use as a lid, covered the pot, lit the fire, and sat back to wait for the delicacy.

The teacher was somewhat taken aback. All the children today were arriving at kindergarten for the very first time; there were those who clung to their parents and refused to leave, and those who cried and made a terrible fuss, but not a single one was this calm.

The mountain peaks were so ferocious-looking because most of their summits had been cleanly sheared off. Other hills had been split directly in half. Combined with the scorching of raging fires and the collisions of spiritual power, the landscape had become utterly menacing and filled with a bloody, baleful aura.

However, to business people, the fifth day of the lunar new year held another significance: banishing poverty and welcoming the God of Wealth.

Lin Lang lowered his head in silence. He knew Su Muqiu had no intention of blaming him, which was why he spoke those words.

Su Xiayu had thought it through. Yan Jing was a formidable figure; simply blocking him as she had done previously was completely useless, as he always had a hundred and one ways to contact her again.

Madame Li opened her mouth, but ultimately lacked the nerve to say "no." The moment the chicken was delivered, Madame Li already had a plan forming in her mind.

Faced with the cold, hard facts, she suddenly felt that a heart full of fiery passion actually held very little real meaning.

In the center stood a newly styled round pearwood table, surrounded by four round pearwood chairs.

Qingnao let out a spoiled, coquettish cry, her eyes wide with disbelief as she shuddered as if struck by an electric shock, two flushes of red blooming across her cheeks.

The silvery giant eye turned toward the direction of the sound, where an immeasurable, all-pervading beam of magnificent light faintly existed—or perhaps, nothing was there at all.

The previously somewhat noisy hall instantly grew quiet, and everyone's gazes successively fell upon the white-robed elder leading the group.

Of course, if someone were to interject, "Is this how a student should speak to a teacher?", Lin Chu would undoubtedly remain speechless. Since you intend to use your status as a teacher to exert pressure, what else is there to discuss with you? He would simply continue to act entirely as he pleased.

It was only a pity that the season had not yet arrived; the peach trees were growing luxuriantly, but they were not yet in bloom, let alone bearing fruit.

This tall and robust giant possessed a single-arm span of nearly two meters, granting him a massive attack range that instantly enveloped the humanoid figure attacking from behind within a magnificent burst of white light.

Everyone sitting here was an elite among elites, a master of factional strife, and their capabilities were indeed beyond question.

"It's my turn to ask," Nalan said gently, and then she looked at Hime Mena. Hime Mena noticed Nalan's gaze, and instantly a bad premonition arose in her heart, which then... was fulfilled.

Just seeing it filled one's mind with a sense of distortion and chaos... or perhaps "malignant evil" would be a more accurate description. Its form was imbued with an impulse that made one want to prostrate themselves in worship, as if demonic voices capable of deranging the human mind were echoing addictively in one's ears at every moment.

Seeing her becoming increasingly absurd in her words, Shangguan Fei said irritably, "I told you already, I'm not drinking it. Take it away!" He pushed Du Ruoqiu, almost knocking the bowl over.