Volume 1, Chapter 61: Si Jinnian Lowers His Head, Seeking Reconciliation

"Damn it!"
Shen Nian'an kicked at nothing.
She stared at the departing military vehicle, her pretty eyes blazing with fury.
He insisted on maintaining his good-guy image by giving her a ride!
Once they got out of the car, he just had to hug her!
And even after he hugged her, before she could even say a word,
He actually had the nerve to find her dawdling!

Suddenly, a male voice came from behind her.
"Junior Sister Nian'an."

At this gathering, everyone was present. Yuan Kuang and Yang Kan were there, while Yuan Li and Erzhu Zhao generally kept silent, especially Yuan Li. It seemed that what people truly respected were still scholarship and ability.

Liu Piaopiao was not startled by the words of Fairy Luoying; her entire attention was focused on the infant before Fairy Luoying.

Returning to the inn, it was already late into the night. Sima Ziru, as cool as ever, went off to arrange the night watch, while Gao Luhun had a bit too much to drink and was hauled into his room by Hua Hu. How he fell asleep, he could hardly remember.

After finishing her song, Luhun said, "Brother Mai, Luhun has arrived." With that, blood flowed from Luhun's mouth and nose, and she collapsed onto the table. Wan'er was both terrified and grief-stricken, weeping bitterly as she held Luhun's corpse.

As for the people who had long since left the large pit, the signs of poisoning on their faces had gradually faded quite a bit. Coming to a place like this, they naturally had prepared some antidotes. Although the effects might not be guaranteed, they were indeed quite useful.

Only then did Li Mei sit back down in a daze. The cup overturned, and the wine inside spilled out, splashing all over the floor.

Suddenly, an aged and powerful Buddhist chant began to resound powerfully in his ear. Before he even opened his eyes, he felt his body lighten as the old monk lifted him up.

Huang Chao was jolted out of his reminiscing thoughts by this voice and snapped back to reality. Not daring to answer back, he remained kneeling there motionless, waiting for the old man to speak.

"Bang!" When the two collided, it actually produced a resounding crash. The ant wall was pushed back by a full two meters by the red vital energy. As the red sword Qi gradually dissipated, the ant wall surged back with the speed of lightning, and the number of ants was greater than before.

Yuan Chen had already switched to the "Mad Yama" sword, and his cultivation had reached the Divine Bridge realm; the "Hee and Ho" sword could no longer support the execution of his Heaven-Clearing Sword Intent.

"You locked Yuduan and the others in here!" Yuan Changhuan considered herself familiar with Xie Ci. When she heard him say he would take her to see something, she guessed that he intended to show her Yuduan and the others, thereby using them to threaten her into doing something.

—She had always thought she looked rather pleasant; how was it that merely changing her attire made even the soldiers unwilling to spare her a second glance?

Inside the hospital ward, upon seeing Luo Minxian appear, a fan went crazy and, ignoring the intravenous drip, tried to get out of bed and rush over.

"Who are you?" Lu Fangzhi asked with tightly knitted brows, feeling that this person looked somewhat familiar, yet completely unable to recall where he had seen him.

When only Xie Ci and Yuan Changhuan were left, Xie Ci stepped forward, wanting to take his wife's delicate, soft jade hand.

"Just an archer. As long as we can catch up, I will definitely kill her," said a warrior.

The actors who had just entered either had no idea what was going on or didn't know how to respond—not a single one of them was helpful.

A strong sense of unease enveloped Jian Xi. She pressed one hand against her heart and gasped for breath.

When passing through the Tianfeng Forest, they found that no matter what they did, they could not walk out of it, as if they were walking in circles, treading the same path over and over again.

However, to be honest, my own hands aren't completely clean either; during this period, I've already eliminated quite a few experts from the Miao Village, and even two elders were killed by me.

The man wore a dark blue shirt and black suit trousers, his hands in his pockets, a faint smile curving his thin lips. He was handsome and bewitching, possessing an immense allure.

Feeling the surging martial soul aura radiating from the Black Obsidian Vine, Rong Yang felt that his brain simply wasn't enough to process it anymore.