Volume One, Chapter 49: She Had Her Hair Cut

Moyuan watched as Xie Qiqi hunched her back and walked outside, her frail and diminutive figure looking almost completely curled up.

His gaze grew deep, and he parted his thin lips slightly.

"Aren't you looking for someone? Tall and thin men are a dime a dozen on the street. If you don't state his distinct features clearly, how are Li Nan and the others supposed to find him?"

Li Nan looked at Moyuan in astonishment.

Inside a laboratory, Li Jiaxu was gazing at a huge screen, which displayed events from the perspective of Ye Mingkai.

Guo Genfeng laughed and said, "A prisoner yet still possessing such grandeur! If I, your brother, do not admire this, I truly would be like a June turtledove—knowing nothing of spring and autumn!" Wucheng cursed again. Guo Genfeng ordered the four men to be led away, and then told everyone else to leave.

"You... you have two handguns in your backpack?" Wang Ping's voice was calm, yet filled with a trace of doubt.

That meant everyone in this world was only one year old! To be precise, one year of age by the traditional lunar calendar.

"Mom, I'll walk you out." Shen Tong accompanied Lin Xia all the way to the camp entrance, watched her leave, then gave a slight smile and shook his head.

You can judge a person's character by how they hold their liquor. Village Chief Zhu found these two guests extremely forthright and uninhibited, refusing none who came. He grew even more fond of them and ordered basins to be brought out for drinking.

Some nodded and some sighed. Their expressions varied, but they all shared the same view that Elder Chen's words made sense.

After confirming that there were indeed no tails, Ivan took Lan Yu's hand and swaggered onto a flight bound for DLD City, safely departing from the extremely turbulent Alaska Airport.

On a bustling street in Southeast Asia, Shen Tong held Shuming by the waist. The two strolled leisurely through the streets, taking in the bustling surroundings, though each harbored their own inner thoughts.

Hearing this, Moying no longer looked jealous; her gaze was resolute. Both she and Ruru were touched by these words, and she began to admire Mingfan, feeling that he possessed such burning passion.

A flash of crimson crossed You Xuzhi's eyes, clearly disbelieving what Yu Liang had said. He wore a bizarre smile as his figure slowly dissolved.

At the same time, under his crisis premonition, Gu Xiuyang's back unfurled with black demonic wings, which, along with his yin spirit, transformed into two black and white streams of light, hurtling to meet that man and demon.

Though he dodged in time, he was ultimately a fraction too slow. His right leg was injured, though fortunately, neither his arteries nor his bones were damaged.

He briefly sensed the remaining spiritual power within his body, finding less than the spiritual power level of a Saint Sect.

If one looked closely, they would see that wherever these black threads passed, Zhao Ying's incredibly resilient flesh actually began to ulcerate, and an indescribable, nauseating stench permeated the air, making one retch like a rotting corpse.

At that moment, the door to the opposite private room opened from the inside. Bi Qianmo's chisel-carved, sharp-featured face entered their field of vision, locking eyes with Lin Bixiao.

Tissue after tissue was pulled out, and the interior of the car was littered with white tissues soaked in tears, as if the tears had long since dried up.

It is better to keep it with myself, though I can tell them that if I die, they can use this bottle of spiritual blood to save me. Very well, I'll do just that.

At that moment, intense light suddenly erupted from the four corners within the boundary of the Zhanchen Sect, and then pillars of light soared into the sky with staggering momentum. Han Tu was exceptionally familiar with the location of one of those pillars—it was precisely the teleporation array he usually used to travel back and forth into the mortal realm.

"Alright, I won't say anymore, nor will I provoke you. Come back early." Shen Wei hung up the phone and stated a familiar address to the taxi driver.

In reality, sometimes those who can truly understand these changes and progress amid the current situation are the ones who are exceptionally clear about what needs to be done at this moment.

He repeated "Did you remember?" several times, and with every single repetition, he fiercely bit down on her lips.

In the Battle of the Huai River, Crown Prince Xin'an and Huashuo's Yu Zichen fought to a virtual standstill, creating a stalemate demarcated by the Huai River. However, sudden news came from the imperial court that the emperor had passed away. Crown Prince Xin'an hurried back to the capital, intending to ascend the throne immediately, but rumors spread among the common people that the emperor's dying edict was to pass the throne to the Seventh Prince, Huashuo.