Volume 1, Chapter 62: She Is Unworthy to Be the Princess of Beining

Zhang Xuan responded with evasive and stammering words. For some reason, he always felt that Su Hao was implying something deeper.

Even though those things had not been done by him, they had still been brought about because of him. Therefore, she still found it impossible to let go of the resentment in her heart and be properly together with him.

Teacher Zhang Gang, the actor who played Zhu Bajie, gave Liang Chen a thumbs-up, his eyes filled with sincerity.

Yukiko Yuki refilled Li Tong’s cup of water without any intention of rushing him to speak. Since she did not ask, Li Tong saw no need to continue talking either. The two of them just sat there in silence for more than ten minutes—one not asking, and the other not answering. In the end, Yukiko Yuki gave a faint smile to conclude the topic.

Xu Yunjie consciously remained outside, while Chang Dalin pushed the wheelchair into the office and made to call his wife to bring over some tea, but Xu Haodong stopped him.

There are times when a person should be selfless, but when it comes to planning for oneself, one need not care about the opinions of others. Qu Nanhiu agreed.

Ye Hanyue was jolted awake by this news, leaving her without a shred of sleepiness. She leaped up from the bed, thinking that she must have dropped it somewhere during all the bumping and jostling earlier. Therefore, she began to meticulously grope, search, and inspect the room both inside and out.

Jin Yali felt an intense tightness in her chest. This time, she had been back for five months, yet her old man had vanished for a full four months! Phone calls came once every two months on average, each lasting eight minutes at most, and on two occasions, it sounded as though he was making the call while taking a dump in the restroom.

Ji Qiao had left, but when Su Hao caught sight of his figure not far away, she felt a sense of familiarity intertwined with strangeness.

A-Jiu’s eyes narrowed slightly... What Helian Xu had guessed was indeed correct; being able to deduce this much from her usual methods showed that he was truly clever.

Xuan Kong was the direct grandson of the Primordial Turtle God. Because of his mild and sluggish temperament, disciples would often tease him as the "turtle-grandson." Only Hou Shi never mocked him, which was why the two of them shared a horizontal desk.

"Right, after all, with this lord's high appreciation, Big Brother will definitely have to return." Xu Xiangmeng shook off her gloom and rejoiced with smug abandon.

At this point, we began to ponder where we would sleep for the night. After walking for a while, a massive building suddenly loomed ahead of us.

Hearing Qiao Nuan share such heartfelt thoughts with her, Yang Mi grew even more firm in her belief that the other woman was a true friend. Being a straightforward person when it came to making friends, she saw that Qiao Nuan was holding nothing back, and thus enthusiastically offered well-thought-out advice, speaking entirely from the bottom of her heart.

This journey of vengeance had come to such a bizarre end; or rather, it was never a matter meant for me to handle in the first place. I had merely come to understand the course of events—that when Miakain taught me white witchcraft, she had long known she was going to die, and had entrusted Miayao to me so that, out of regard for the bond between master and disciple, I would treat Miayao kindly.

This completely exceeded Yeyang’s expectations. To think that Xu Xiangmeng would look forward to this matter with such eager anticipation, Yeyang could not help but wonder: was she truly so heartless and devoid of sense that she failed to realize the danger involved?

Lin Kesheng said, "You mean Zhixi saw a ghost, while you didn't? Oh right! Zhixi..." Lin Kesheng remembered that Lin Zhixi was still in bed! He hurried over to the bedside, and upon seeing Lin Zhixi lying there, he immediately grew tense. Lin Kesheng discovered that Lin Zhixi's face was deathly pale, completely devoid of color.

After pondering for a moment, a trace of a smile suddenly bloomed on Mu Xiqing's face. Everyone watched Mu Xiqing's change with a tight knot of anxiety in their hearts—could the Princess Consort be suffering from excessive grief and losing her mind a little? How could she... possibly smile?

Yet, no matter what, even if it meant simply trying her luck, this trip was one that Su Zhili had to make.

Black, gorgeous, fantastical, and resembling a dreamy starry sky, black flowing currents slowly swirled around Xing Xiaohai. The surrounding air seemed to freeze in place as a blazing dragon of fire instantly plummeted. Xing Xiaohai had just raised his arm when his entire body was swallowed whole by the fire dragon, and the scorching high temperature instantly turned the entire sky ablaze with brilliant red.

"Eldest Young Master." That title of Eldest Young Master carried a trace of trepidation, for yesterday's events were still vivid in his mind.

There was no help for it; as a Ghost King, the thing he feared most was an underworld official like Liu Hao, who could banish him to the eighteenth level of hell to suffer punishment with a single command.

The villa's security guard immediately placed a call, while that middle-aged man set Li Bin down and walked toward Lin Xuan.

"Is it possible that I just find you repulsive?" Bing Yiru gave Bing Mulin a blank stare, leaving Bing Mulin instantly frozen in place.

When she rose again, the moon was like a bright silver hook hanging from the tree branches, casting a faint silvery-white glow. A gentle breeze swept through, and drifting snowflakes fluttered softly through the hazy night.

"What?" Zi Yuxin's mind failed to turn the corner. What did "Emperor of Nature" mean?

"Yes, it's that." Xing Xiaohai nodded gently, and above his raised palm, the Empty Pearl materialized directly. It remained just as it always had, shimmering with a distorted radiance.

Bi Fei looked up and immediately caught sight of Chi Zitong’s beautiful profile outside the door, rising with a faint smile. Li Ninghan, seated beside him, also raised his head. Catching sight of Chi Zitong for a fraction of a second, his brow furrowed, and he too stood up, wishing to see what was going on.

If it were Angel Yan and her formidable army of angels... whether they could defeat the Trisolarans was anyone's guess.

Moreover, the value of the Body-Tempering Spirit Liquid was by no means lower than that of the Qi-Gathering Pill! When dissolved in water and used for bathing, this Body-Tempering Spirit Liquid possessed wondrous uses beyond measure. Not only could it force impurities out of a profound practitioner's body and purify their constitution, but it could also strengthen their tendons, bones, and skin, and even held the miraculous properties of elevating their potential and helping them break through bottlenecks.

And so Yang Dingtian went with the flow, having Zhang Wuji take on the role of Yin Tianzheng's grandson, temporarily naming him Yin Wuji. Yu Lingbo temporarily assumed the identity of Yin Li; the two of them served as the grandchildren attending to Yin Tianzheng on either side. To avoid any awkwardness, Yin Yewang was omitted from the scene.

When she finally reached the man's side, listening to the words of the master of ceremonies and looking out at the people gathered below, did it all begin to feel real.

By evening, Chen Yu and Su Yan returned to the Zhu family estate, and Zhu Dazhuang immediately summoned them both to the first-floor main hall.

Yet things always turned out contrary to wishes; even ordinary interactions seemed to consist of nothing but sarcasm and mockery. He remembered that it hadn't been like this at the beginning.