Chapter 34: An Incident Occurs
"Mm." Feng Xu nodded slightly, a peculiar glint flickering in his eyes. "Since that's the case, it seems you do have some use after all." As he spoke, he strode toward Huang Yunxuan.
"You! What do you think you're doing?" Huang Yunxuan—
In the blink of an eye, relying on the art of Starshift, he had already arrived beneath the cliff, entering the cave where he and Nan Xiang once sought refuge during their misfortune.
"Don't listen to her. She just can't help playing matchmaker all day, always meddling in other people's affairs," Zhao Yuantong's voice suddenly sounded at this crucial moment, saving the situation.
"So this is the Sword of Xuanyuan?" Ling Feng's gaze burned as he stared at the long sword. It was three feet and three inches in length, its hilt entwined with twin dragons. Though the blade lacked any obvious sharpness, one could still feel the overwhelming aura emanating from it.
"Lele has always established an image in the hearts of the people as someone who genuinely works for their benefit. I'm afraid Huzi's matter is rather thorny. As for Yun Yun, the common folk know little about her situation, so that's something we can manage from above," Old Master Xu analyzed.
Wu Tian remained silent at this moment. Holding my mother in his arms, he walked step by step to Madam Du. By now, Du Yao and Ake were both weeping uncontrollably, and they followed Wu Tian to their mother's side.
"I've found the hairpin, can't you at least give me some hint?" As soon as the call connected, I got straight to the point.
Through their conversation, Chen Tairan learned that the handsome man was named Tom Edmund, twenty-seven years old, an American working for a security company, engaged in security tasks.
The old soldier nodded and said, "Not bad." To this day, I still don't know what he really meant by that.
Seeing me speak this way, Du Yao said nothing, but it was easy to tell she was quietly pleased.
Originally, the first scene today was supposed to be a confrontation between Ning Si and Zhang Yining. But since Zhang Yining was intercepted by Shao Xicheng, it turned into a scene between Ning Si and Chi Nian'an.
This handbook was left behind when he sent Ning Si to see a psychologist back then. It contained her diagnosis and some of the things she had told the doctor.
All the hotel rooms had large floor-to-ceiling windows, offering a view of the night outside. Especially since Nie Yan had booked the presidential suite, Anan stood barefoot before the window, her face full of wonder.
Wu Ni, knowing there was still much to be done at my grandmother's funeral, didn't stay long before bidding my mother farewell.
"Alright, just a little longer..." Ning Yu had no choice—after all, she had agreed to go out and have some fun, otherwise the girl wouldn't be sticking to her now.
"I'll just stand here for a while, don't worry, I'm not afraid of the cold," Xiao Fan said with a gentle smile toward Snow Moon Pavilion.
I ignored her and walked outside, leaving Chun'er and Ruo Ping standing there, watching with longing in their eyes.
As I entered the woods, the barrier did not appear—just as expected. It only suppressed a martial artist's soul, not the physical body.
Xu Zechi took no offense; if he were in Nie Yan's position, he might have been even less approachable. With so many people around, if he had to seriously respond to each one, Nie Yan would have no time for anything else.
After some time, she lowered her voice and said, "You may rise," then continued to lift her hand, savoring the tea.
"This intelligence about internal strife in the Western Allied Forces, if it's accurate, means the imperial capital will soon see some new moves," Li Ruoxi mused, holding the free report she had obtained online.
He knocked on the door, which was opened by Xiao Moran. She tucked her phone away as she opened the door, as if she had just finished a call.