38 The Crematorium Opens

Wu Peining spoke as she discarded her pajamas and lingerie. Chen Xueshan grabbed me, stroking me a few times until I was incredibly aroused, then I rose and pressed her down.

As they discussed how formidable Jifeng Shun was, and then how Palangsha had effortlessly defeated him, Lan Jing'er could not help but visualize the scene from Palangsha's memory, where he had commanded the ocean to submerge the entire planet.

"That is why I believe it is absolutely necessary for us to go and take a look," Lan Jing'er said as if it were a matter of course.

Fortunately, the staircase was not very high, and I had rolled down it; had I fallen directly, I might have truly kicked the bucket.

"Don't worry about them. Just pretend you didn't hear anything. As long as we don't open the door, I suspect we will be fine. Dawn is coming soon; once it is light, we will go to the old man's place to search. We must find him," I said to Xigua.

To be honest, Mu Zheng and An Xian were not that important; after all, we had only just met, and there was not much affection between us.

Aside from those three epochal giants, Xiao Feng recognized all the remaining three; in fact, they could all be considered his acquaintances.

Saint Pusi did not dodge the magical energy at all, taking it head-on. A moment later, he perfectly assimilated that energy into his own.

Many people know that Zhang Fei had a son named Zhang Bao, but few know that he had a second son named Zhang Shao.

He ate it? He actually ate it? He had gone so far as to eat what could be called Mu Li’s leftovers. Wasn't it said that he was a germaphobe?

Returning from training at the drill ground, Zhixia caught sight of Mu Li standing with her hands on her hips, shouting indignantly at thin air.

As he flipped through the feed, Chu Nanchen was drawn to a photo—a livestream screenshot of Gu Yu from last night without makeup. She looked pure and beautiful.

The location here was quite excellent, tucked into a corner; on one side was the surging sea, and on the other, a crescent-shaped white plaza.

Amanda also sensed the burning intensity in Arthur’s gaze as he looked at her. Her beautiful eyes flickered, the corners of her mouth curled upward, and she offered a bright, sweet smile with great generosity.

Pi Yang cast a contemptuous glance at him and spat, "Don't you love to play dead? Why not see it through to the end?" With that, he rose and jumped off the carriage, too lazy to continue sparring with the old man.

***

Su Muxiu stated that since Fang Jinyi would not go to Muyu Villa, he could accompany her to the General's Mansion, but he was refused by Fang Jinyi.

"That’s how it is. My friend's brother was beaten in the village; it’s serious, and he’s still in surgery."

Seeing Fang Jinyi eating happily, Su Muxiu felt pleased himself. Looking at the fish on the table, he suddenly recalled the incident at the family banquet.

What if there was some celestial anomaly one day, like a seven-star alignment, and I was whisked away? Wouldn’t he have been excited for nothing?

"What is there to fear? When soldiers come, we block; when water comes, we earth-cover. I’m happy to have someone deliver equipment to me," I laughed.

Soon, the kitchen was filled with the clatter of pots, pans, and ladles, accompanied by the trio's overlapping laughter and chatter—a lively scene indeed.

Dong Yuan herself was one; it was not strange at all that Cheng’er, as her son, was a transmigrator or a reborn soul. Moreover, Cheng’er had no intention of keeping a low profile; he was very high-profile in proclaiming his uniqueness.

"Father!" Shen Ling and Shen Jun'er reached the bedside in a few strides. Seeing the elderly man, whose face was deathly gaunt, their eyes immediately turned red.

Dong Yuan had assumed that court intrigue, while something she might learn about, would never come so close to her.

Of course, the Venusians paid a heavy price for this, and they accomplished many things that even they had deemed impossible.

"We shall wait for the Young Prince; you go first." Dong Yuan sat on the heated brick bed by the window, pulling over a silver-red peony-embroidered bolster that stood against the partition wall, and leaned back against it.

Li Ziyu also smiled and said, "I’ll take the landlady’s kind words." With that, she led her younger siblings out of the inn.

"Oh, Mr. Song, let me introduce you instead." Just as I was lost in thought, Meimei suddenly squeezed in, gazing fawningly at this man named Song Cheng.

Manager Luo tasted the various chilled desserts she had made and nodded immediately; the contract was signed just as smoothly.

I always thought Brother Wen was a cheerful person; I never expected him to be so terrifying when he lost his temper.

***

At the child's call, Ling Yefeng felt a pain in his heart as if it had been slashed by a knife. His child—would he remember this child in the future? How much affection would he still hold for him?

Then, Ai Qiaoqiao fried some peppercorn oil, mixed it with sesame oil, brought it to a boil, and drizzled it over the chicken.

Walking into the bathroom, I stood at the door with my heart thumping wildly. After swallowing hard, I snuck a peek inside.

Seven days ago, he had piloted his flying sword away from his place of seclusion to search for a suitable location to open a shop.

The sight of such a high-tech scene appearing in a world of cultivation gave Boss Chu a strange feeling.

"The old man took it from me without any room for negotiation the moment he saw it at my place. He even said things like, 'You can't even take care of yourself, let alone a dog.' He didn't consult me at all; he just took the creature on his own accord," Ye Feiqing said coolly.

In that instant, she was overjoyed. She thought she could finally see ghosts and become a normal medium without having to rely on anyone, but what was the result?

Xu Yushi’s face twitched, especially when he heard Qingshan use the word "husband." The murderous intent in his heart almost spilled over.

Luo Chen rotated his hands, and ten Water Origin Fruits appeared in a row in his palm. In the spiritual plant room, because of the containment of the formations, the effect hadn't been so obvious; now that a large number of Water Origin Fruits were gathered together, the surging spiritual energy released was so potent that a single breath gave one the wonderful sensation of ascending to immortality.

The Si family's demonic guards were now completely broken; they turned and fled in a panic. Zhang Kuang unleashed a few quick movements, and with that, the Si family demons were all annihilated.

The ancestor of the Cold Wind Kingdom was once an ordinary martial artist who emerged from a barren land, yet many years later, he led his four best friends to carve out a dynasty, overthrowing the ruler of the time to become king himself. He relied on his four generals, all of whom were rumored to be powerhouses at the peak of the late Saint Heaven Realm.