Chapter 34: Does the Feeling of Dying Feel Good?

Su Wan watched Su Qing’s shameless sense of entitlement and was struck speechless. Truly, there is no match in this world for a person without shame!

Han Hongmei’s tone softened. "Wanwan, can’t you just show some pity for your sister?"

Su Wan looked at Han Hongmei, who was waiting expectantly for her agreement. "Since university leads to a bright future, why don't you let Su Qing go?"

Han Hongmei went silent.

Su Wan scoffed, "Because you all know that even if Su Qing gets a degree, she might not be able to find Qin Yi."

Towering skyscrapers stood tall, and outside the window, the endless stream of traffic hummed, with the faint, rhythmic sound of horns echoing through the air.

"No, that’s not it, Father, it’s not like that." The sudden blow left Hong Guang caught off guard, unable to process or even accept the reality of it all. They had just reunited as a family, only to lose his mother, and now he was being told by his father that everything his mother had endured was for his sake.

The surrounding crowd scattered like a receding tide, leaving only the four beggars and Zhong Xing and Ye Xun standing in the vast, empty street.

Yet, Wen Renli insisted on picking food for her. Shen Mubei felt annoyed but dared not react as she did with Wen Renyu, so she could only eat it in silence.

There was also the Buddha Fruit; in his own era, it was an incredibly rare divine fruit that people would kill to possess.

Thinking that Yun Haotian’s original intent was likely born of the fear from previous events, she was just about to offer a few words of comfort regarding the garden of flowers and plants when a thunderous boom suddenly rang out.

There was no need to ask; Long Jiuer could easily imagine the hostile glares from Long Wanyue and Zhan Zixian.

Moreover, setting aside the potential impact on the World of Divine Beasts, the identity of a Beast Tamer was, for that world, perhaps a great blessing, but it could just as easily bring about a catastrophe.

"You saw Han'er?" Lady Xiao’s hands froze instantly. A flicker of hope ignited within her desperate eyes as she stared intensely at Mu Ling.

Qin Feng was also heartbroken by Shui Yiren’s frantic state. Watching her weep like a helpless child, his own eyes grew moist.

Yan Shisan gasped in shock. The Great Zhou Empire was finished this time. Sixty war chariots were advancing in a solid line; if it came to a direct confrontation, Huo Ziyin would only need to continuously supply spirit stones to crush the opposition.

"Censor, I have something to say..." I recognized the voice behind me as Xue Ye. I was curious why he remained so cautious even at his own doorstep.

Unexpectedly, it wasn’t long before a reply arrived from Irene. After reading the contents, Lei Xiu felt deeply troubled.

Ye Lan lunged forward, yanking the weakened Linyin away just as a pale hand shot up from the ground where she had been standing, narrowly missing her.

The ten men had barely rushed forward before they were sent flying again. Under this single blow, most fell dead, and even the least injured suffered heavy wounds that would take at least three years to recover from. The gap in power was insurmountable and impossible to bridge; it was a miracle they hadn't all been killed in one strike, though at least three were still clinging to life.

Although this land had given him painful memories, it had also bestowed upon him countless beautiful things; his friendships, his family, and his love had all been found here.

At that moment, the voices of Ye Lan and Linyin suddenly crackled through the micro-earpiece in Lei Xiu’s ear.

Huo Ziyin immediately realized this was a side effect of his soul merging with a part of his darker self—the murderous intent and other energies were becoming one.

Fan Zhao gestured wildly, speaking incessantly as he detailed his five "great" inventions. Everyone listened in stunned silence, finding his ideas unfathomable. Fan Zhao felt smug inside, yet he feigned modesty, hypocritically asking the crowd for their opinions.

Attila’s sharp, elongated beak struck viciously toward the Cavalry Lieutenant’s eyes. The Lieutenant’s eagle-sharp eyes flickered as he nimbly dodged the attack.