Chapter 104: Warmth

Song Ruize had refrained from mentioning her in front of the two elders, precisely out of this concern. Seeing that she understood his intentions, a trace of warmth appeared in his eyes, which were usually cold as ice.

“However, I need you to help me with a tiny favor,” Qin Huiyin pinched her fingertips, as if to emphasize how trivial it was.

To Song Ruize, she looked like a cat acting spoiled.

Her eyes were clear as spring water. At this moment, a shaft of light fell upon her, shimmering on the surface, making her eyes even more radiant.

In terms of production, President Gustav of Germany, on Reinhardt’s recommendation, exceptionally promoted the twenty-seven-year-old Speer.

The blackened gambler chieftain never expected that the leader of the giant bats on the sixth floor of the Wild Goose Pagoda was so eager to ascend, not for any other reason but because of his mutated giant bat.

Although the sword pellet within Qi Tianshou was still just a sword pellet, its quality had undergone a tremendous transformation.

“This guy is incredible, he doesn’t even give the dean any face,” a freshman watching outside couldn’t help but comment.

“Master, please don’t say anymore. I won’t cry, I won’t cry,” Yuan said, beginning to pack Flower Arc’s belongings.

Thus, Zhukov bluntly turned the criticism back on Pavlov, questioning what he would do if he were facing not a drill, but the German army.

“It’s not only for that reason. If it weren’t for him today, you and I would be separated by life and death,” Liu Che said.

At that moment, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck the faction of the Divine Abyss Alliance. This lightning did not seem to be a spell cast by disciples from the Destined One or Celestial County factions, but rather appeared to be genuine lightning.

In an instant, a huge surge of blade energy condensed around Lianyun City. With a single sweep, this energy transformed into a blade as long as a flagpole and as wide as ten men standing shoulder to shoulder, slashing toward the ten attackers.

A possibility flashed through his mind: if this continued, not only would the Sword Hero’s goals not be achieved, but Ziliuli might also come to see him as nothing more than a lecherous flirt. After considering, the Sword Hero decided to cease his pointless conversation.

Once all the pills had been gathered, the disciples shouted in unison and, as if stars escorting the moon, welcomed the young man into the mountain gate.

Upon hearing Feitian Tiger’s words, everyone bowed deeply to Chen Fei, saying, “Thank you, Master Chen, for saving our lives!” They completely ignored the elves on the opposing side; although the great formation had been broken, danger was not yet gone.

Whether it was obtaining the Primordial Purple Qi or becoming its disciple, any connection with it was an immense blessing.

Seeing that Situyan did not get angry when she suddenly embraced him, Ningxiang knew her words had worked. Now more than ever, she couldn’t let this opportunity slip by. If she let him leave now, she might never find such a chance again.

Dark Seven realized the newcomer wasn’t the black-clad stranger they had met, but Weiyang, and immediately burst into laughter, all tension vanishing.

He hadn’t expected that at a crucial moment, Situyan would suddenly appear. Instantly, Situyan was somewhat annoyed—this fellow was clearly here to cause trouble. Otherwise, why was it that he was rarely seen for ten days or half a month, and now he suddenly showed up?

Lanmei studied it for a while and figured out a few tricks. She helped snip threads as the two worked busily until midday, when the maid outside brought lunch. Lanmei took the food and arranged it, but Yuanniang didn’t bother to eat. It wasn’t until more than two hours later, when over a dozen vividly colored birds appeared on the white cotton cloth, that Yuanniang finally stopped and rubbed her neck.

With a low shout from the four directions, the shadow screamed and flew out, then merged into the body of Dawn.

Do his words still hold true? No matter what happens, he will always be himself, never change, always remember her, never abandon her... Those words now seemed to belong to a bygone era, a fragile illusion that would shatter with the gentlest touch.