Volume One, Chapter 47: Marital Relations... Pure?

On the brink of a mental breakdown, Dr. Jiang decisively fled abroad to attend an academic conference, using the trip as an opportunity to vacation and heal the soul tormented by Wan Yan. Otherwise, if Lu Chaoxi hadn’t met with an accident, he might have already gone to the underworld to reunite with his grandparents.

Moreover, it seemed that Luo Tianyi wasn’t particularly interested in him either. Li Changlin suspected that Duan Jiahao might have said something to Luo Tianyi.

All of this was Wang Zhen’e’s doing. Wei Jie had asked him to stay behind and guard Shouxian in place of Shangguan Qingliu, and Wang Zhen’e treated the place like a battlefield, a stage to fully demonstrate his abilities.

What the hell is wrong with this old couple?! I immediately jumped up from the kang bed, glancing at the old grandfather sitting at the kang table drinking, then at the old grandmother leaning against the doorframe, momentarily at a loss for words.

Seeing this, Song Ming didn’t feel threatened; instead, he was delighted and quickened the pace of his spiritual search.

This was also the source of General Tong’s headache: there were too few remaining slots to replace others, not enough to go around.

So that’s it. It seemed our entire family was born with this snake-like gaze! The predecessor of Yunwen Temple was the Wuxian Kingdom, which was actually famous for its snake tamers.

Tang Yi pressed his finger firmly against the front, no matter how hard the two guards tried to exert force, it was all in vain.

The three Fox Clan Emperors, seeing the golden waves rolling in, felt every hair on their bodies stand on end, a sense of deathly chill filling their hearts. They desperately activated their imperial breaths, unleashing their strongest defensive imperial techniques, trying to withstand the terrifying might of this battle formation.

However, his younger brother was just too resilient, holding on stubbornly for a full two days, leaving them at a loss as to what to do.

But they were not worried about this. As Pang Chui said, the whole world was already in their grasp. Why fear the mercenary guild vanishing into thin air?

Sister Zhu opened a beauty salon herself. At first, it was quite tough, but she gradually endured through it. Now that everything was on track, she felt much more at ease. Sister Zhu was also a good cook; after all this time, I finally had a meal I could eat without worry.

My hand slid from my neck down to the collar, but Teacher Xu slapped my hand away with a scolding, “Where do you think you’re putting those dirty hands? Take it back.”

With the winter problem resolved, Sergeant Fang considered it a pleasant surprise. His gratitude toward Chen Xiao deepened, and the last traces of doubt and worry vanished without a trace.

Unconsciously, the sedan chair had already reached such a desolate place. If one wanted to call for help, there would likely be no one to hear it.

As for the Talisman Emperor, Qingjian concealed nothing. He knew well that without the Talisman Emperor’s assistance, he would never have reached where he was today, nor would he have met Li Mengting.

Qin Zisu was momentarily stunned, his expression hesitant, but he still threw the pill over. Chen Xiao caught it deftly, pulled off the stopper, and inhaled its rich fragrance, feeling his spirit invigorated.

The baby was gently pushed away by Murong Ningyue and landed gracefully on the head of the Fire Silver Wolf, plopping down excitedly as he watched Murong Lingxue and the others splash in the river.

As the group walked along the flowery willow path, Jia Lianwen and Jia Lianzhen, rarely venturing out, gradually loosened up, eagerly chasing after the fluttering pink butterflies. Ye Laini watched the two with their clear laughter and chuckled silently—so the fans in spring were not just for cooling down.

Ever since he took her to that "Hell’s Paradise," she had been living under immense strain. Several times, recalling her experiences there, she had nearly wanted to end her life. But she dared not. She cherished life too much and didn’t want to die in vain, not if it meant sacrificing herself for him and Xie Wanyao.

The Sage of the Azure Lotus had not sensed even the slightest hint of danger when Mo Di had already vanished from his sight—or rather, had long since slipped beyond the reach of his perception.