Volume 1, Chapter 25: How Dare That Rebellious Son Slander Me

Zhai Tao had made it very clear previously: Chen Han’s ashes had been scattered within the tomb, most of them having merged with the earth, leaving nothing of their original form.

Regarding her work, he generally did not interfere, other than requiring her to avoid intimate scenes.

Wang Ziyun felt exceptionally exhausted these past few days and was prone to drowsiness. Previously, she would never go to sleep before eleven at night, but now, upon returning home after dinner, she just wanted to lie down. She did not know why, and she felt quite puzzled by this behavior of hers.

"Tell me, where did you play with the Spirit Board? And where did you part ways with that Song Ling’er?" I did not give the Fatty a pleasant look and spoke coldly.

He could not help but knit his brows. Logically, given his current physical state, he should not be having such a reaction. Ever since he found his master in his previous life and cultivated a martial art called the Mingkong Fist, he had essentially stopped getting sick. Moreover, his physical flexibility and reaction speed were far superior to those of ordinary people.

Seeing that Ling Qi was dazed and had not responded to her words at all, Zhang Jiajia’s face flushed bright red with embarrassment.

This silly girl must have given that peace talisman to Shi Tongfeng because she followed the advice he had given her that day.

She truly did not understand; since it was Gu Yuze who had cheated, on what grounds did he have to shift all the blame onto her?

"You don't need to worry. Just focus on your cultivation. No matter what happens, strength is the most important thing. Without strength, nothing is worth discussing," Wu Ye said.

"Stop daydreaming, prepare to eliminate the spirit!" Yan Qiniang scolded sharply, pulling Zhuang Zhong out of his somewhat dazed state.

The Gao family held immense influence in the City of Origins. Although they could not kill people within the city, they could still employ various means. Rushing in to rescue someone blindly would inevitably lead to suffering; the four of them were too weak to compete with the Gao family and could only plan for the long term.

Ice crystals danced across the sky, soaring into the sea of clouds and the edges of the winds, flowing like the Milky Way. Time and space seemed to have frozen. With a flutter of white robes, Bai Han was already within reach.

Finding a stack of sticky notes in the nightstand, Wu Ze wrote "A gift from Zhang Ling to Xiaotong" on one and stuck it to the VR box on the table. He left the room without closing the door.

After offering a polite smile to Wu Ze, who sat beside Feng Qinglan with a bewildered expression, Li Qing shook the bell beside her.

"The Chuetian Terrace is within the borders of my Blue Wind Empire. After years of investigation by our scouts, we have learned that a celestial treasure will soon emerge there!" the Emperor said unhurriedly.

Logically, the matriarch of the Oriental family would never enter the kitchen to cook, but the Oriental family was different.

Even though he had explicitly stated that no matter how much they took, he would act as if he had seen nothing.

Calling all the company commanders to a meeting tonight must mean that the current offensive mission requires strengthening the companies; otherwise, there would be no point in calling everyone together.

This sounded somewhat far-fetched, yet it aligned with the unwritten rules of the circle. Besides, no platform is monolithic internally; those in the know understand.

She realized that even if Qin Ke and Ye Qingyu were willing to let him off for the sake of past sentiment, what about Jiang Yun?

If he had been full of confidence in his Kaiping Army before, then after experiencing this battle, that sliver of confidence had been easily shattered.

Gu Chengyuan lay back in his large office chair. The ergonomic design cradled and supported his body, making him feel extremely comfortable and relaxed, which even made his voice sound somewhat warm.

He lay on the bed, suddenly recalling the situation that day. His heart and eyes were filled with the image of the Princess of Fusui frowning and venting her anger at him.

The other survivors were either sleeping or boasting, bored to death and picking at the quality of their cooking.

Every time Shen Lingjun returned, she wore clean clothes and tried hard to appear decent so they would not notice her distress.

If not for the Jiao woman crying and telling him that she had dreamed of her Zhuzhu at Baiyun Temple—cold and hungry—and begging him to take some supplies to her, he would likely still be avoiding the reality and refusing to see Yu Mingzhu.

Moreover, his mind was filled with all sorts of chaotic thoughts, and until he drifted off into a heavy sleep, he could make no sense of any of them.

Located in the Gen Palace, Jin Shanren’s pupils contracted as if he had encountered a natural predator, though his expression soon returned to calm, his heart remained deeply unsettled.

"Tell me, who are you, and why are you hunting down Qianxian?" Zhang Kun asked with extreme indifference.

Just then, the might of the Supreme Path radiated involuntarily from the nine supreme giants, shaking the heavens and the earth, causing the ten thousand paths to wail, and attracting the gaze of the demons from other realms.

Zeng Mingfan had learned his lesson; he did not speak to Shang Yixiao. A jealous man could turn into a demon in a heartbeat. Thinking that Tan Yi and Shang Yixiao had come specifically to find him, Zeng Mingfan truly could not understand what they were trying to do.

"Stop." Xing Wei’s majestic voice rang out. Chen Shu paused for a moment before sullenly walking back, his eyes fixed on Zhang Kun with venomous intent.

Chengying, Chunjun, and Yuchang were undoubtedly celestial swords, but Zhang Kun’s internal energy was insufficient to drive them to unleash their full power.

"I said, you had best come at me all at once; otherwise, there is no possibility of you winning against me," Zhang Kun said flatly.

Hang Jin suddenly pulled the car close and slammed on the brakes. The car stopped steadily by the side of the road. Before Chi Yangyang could react, Hang Jin had already cupped her head with both hands and kissed her domineeringly.

"Let go or not? If you don't let go, I’ll bite you to death." Xia Min made a gesture as if she were about to bite Chen Feng’s hand.

"You are guests of the Holy Temple of Ice and Snow. I can announce to the public that the three Great Elders have gone out to execute a secret mission; I believe no one would question this," the Pope said with a faint smile.

Zhao Xin might have moved around a lot while sleeping, causing her pajamas to wrinkle. Since the pajamas were already very short, the wrinkles made them even shorter.

Since she had laughed, she felt embarrassed to continue being angry, but she seemed to feel that she had lost face, so she kept a straight face and ignored me, waiting for me to coax her with soft words.

Ron roared, suppressing the discomfort in his body, and slashed out with his lightsaber. The moment the dragon’s tail struck him, the lightsaber also struck the dragon’s tail with a fierce blow.