Chapter 104: The Wilderness

Since ancient times, exposing the faults of emperors has never ended well. Ha Da Xi understood this truth clearly; even if His Majesty favored him now, there was no guarantee he wouldn't become furious out of humiliation.

Qin Xiao's expression was grim—why did it always have to be so awkward every time? His previous incarnation should have been dragged out to be scolded.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, well, Your Majesty has been busy lately..." In such a situation, whether overt or covert, no one could accept it, especially not the proud and ambitious Jian Tian.

Watching Number Two break out in a cold sweat on his forehead, the disdainful expression vanished completely. In the end, with all his strength, Number Two managed to pull out the other’s account name.

As she poured out fifteen years of pent-up frustration and pain, her voice choked with sobs: hatred, such deep hatred.

In fact, when they arrived, they were riding the same grain transport cart. Considering this, the leader Su Mu had thoughtfully added a canopy to the cart—a rare luxury—to keep warm.

The heavy stone in his heart finally fell away. Thus, Xiao Chen trained with even greater diligence. Jun Wuya noticed this and was filled with satisfaction.

But survival was still uncertain, for at this moment, their physical strength was at its weakest, making it difficult to fend off predators. Hence, hardships come in waves, often more than one at a time.

The facts proved that this was the only way. It was her first mission, and with little experience, she was nearly clueless.

Another route crossed Lan River, passing through the saline-alkali lands, then traversed the southwestern segment of Jiangyu Strait before reaching Xuangu. Xuangu connected southwest to the Maomin Kingdom.

Now, the only hope lay with Jianmen itself. Jianmen had to make Hetianmen recognize that, in the short term, they could not capture Jianmen. Only then could Hetianmen be forced to withdraw from Tianzhou.

This fan was crafted from his shed feathers, gathered and refined with his own magical power, possessing considerable strength.

Though the mountain lord ranked high, he remained unmarried and childless, so only Mo Ran represented the city lord’s household in the competition.

As the last word fell, Pei Qing pushed off with force, his body launched like a cannonball. Bringing his hands together, he broke through the water’s surface with a splash.

When Yu Qingsong went on an expedition, she threw Zhang into the brothel courtyard for those disgusting old men with damaged minds to defile her. She even tied her naked to a large tree there, on display for passing townsfolk.

Lu Jinnan was straightforward, never beating around the bush. When he spoke candidly, his words pierced Hong Jinyun’s heart like a sharp blade.

In the end, after negotiation, the two agreed on dozens of family rules, and only then did Shangguan Wan’s life return to normal.

Ma Zhou and Shangguan Yi exchanged bitter smiles, utterly baffled as to what grudge or hatred the Turks and Luotong harbored that made them so considerate.

With a wave of his hand, the unconscious Mo Ran was lifted onto the bed. Several talismans formed in his hand and fell upon Mo Ran’s body.

The stout man nearby let out an exclamation—he had been idly making remarks, never expecting a feud to erupt between the sworn sister and the biological sister.

While they chatted, Lady Quan stepped out of the room, wearing a jacket and seemingly preparing to go out.

Song Donghai was furious. His narrow, sharp eyes glared at Long Jing, his hoarse voice like that of a severely dehydrated man.

When Yu Xian spoke these words, his tone remained as calm as before—no shouting, only composed.

In truth, Quan Shaochen was not eager to have a child; it was Su Yiqing’s immense charm that subtly bewildered him.

“No answer? Very well. Don’t sleep. Look at this lamp—do you see it? Open your eyes wide. Is it shining or not?”

This was too violent! If he really killed someone, he’d likely end up in prison himself! She noticed that Uncle Chu and Aunt Ji were elegant by nature, so why did Chu Lin’s temperament turn out this way?

But Chen Meishu felt displeased at the sight of Mu Yihan—was this the man who had overshadowed her own son? Though Chen Meishu did not think Mu Yihan was better than her son.