Volume 1 Chapter 30 Not an Hallucination

Bai Xuanxuan only just realized that she did not understand Fu Che at all.

Sometimes, looking at the child’s sleeping face and the way the child relied on her, she would occasionally think about simply forgiving Fu Heng.

But Ye Xuan was different; Ye Xuan possessed a true Dao body, and the power of that Dao body far surpassed the black markings.

She had little energy to make a fuss. Although the swelling on her ankle had gone down, she still walked with a limp and felt some pain. The imperial physician said it would likely take a few days to recover.

Leaving the estate, Zhang Chen returned to the Ouli Trading Center he was familiar with, especially the most prosperous stretch of the street.

Professor McGonagall rushed out of the castle, followed by Hermione, but Dumbledore was nowhere to be seen.

After listening to the Ancient One’s introduction, Luke fell into deep thought. Visualization, simulating the universe, evolution... After pondering for a while, he realized that this method was clearly far more complex than his own mental training techniques. With his current level, he was nowhere near reaching that stage and would have to leave visualization for a later attempt.

He had pursued it for many, many days, originally thinking there was no hope in this lifetime. Yet one day, the unreachable moon in the sky suddenly fell, landing precisely and unexpectedly right into his arms.

Thinking of Lu Ningyuan, Cheng Qinghuan looked at him pitifully. Seeing the worry on his face, she immediately returned an expression that said, "I'm fine."

He had walked around the vicinity of the Ouli Trading Center a few times before, but other than the trading center itself, he had never really paid much attention to the other areas.

"No, what does Lord Feng mean? His Majesty is missing? What is going on? Explain yourself clearly!" Only then did Li Zhun frown, finally beginning to understand.

"No way, I am Iron Man. Even if these things need to be done, it should be us who complete them." Tony immediately refused to agree.

Xiahou Dun, unable to stand Sima Yi’s cunning smirk, shouted in anger, "Today I fell for a treacherous scheme; do with me what you will. My men have followed me for many years; I hope Zhongda will show mercy." Behind him, many soldiers spoke up to dissuade him.

Moved by his final words, Feng Yuelan waved her right hand. A streak of purple light flew out, striking the ropes on Mo Feng’s hands with perfect precision and burning them apart.

On the city walls, the Wangtianya troops, having run out of fire arrows, began pouring lamp oil down onto the enemy soldiers climbing the walls.

Lu Manman watched his back, gazing at his seemingly upright figure until the silhouette disappeared from view, only then letting Qin Ao drive away.

"You go first and see," he said to them after hanging up the phone. "Old Ma is truly ruthless, to think he could even get to the provincial level. I can’t even stack my cards straight anymore."

Inside the Qin manor, it was the day for the annual accounting. The chief managers from all the regions under Qin Yun’s command, along with the influential members of the Qin clan, were all present. When Ziyu returned with this mother and uncle who had appeared out of nowhere, she ran straight into them.

Even though the blood flowing out was cold, she felt it was searingly hot—so hot that it made her heart constrict into a ball.

Nangong Fengyi’s sudden, unprovoked collapse after coughing up blood terrified the martial guards sent by Prime Minister Feng to accompany him. They hoisted Nangong Fengyi up and sprinted toward the Prime Minister’s residence; the lead guard even forgot to excuse himself to the dignitaries present, especially to Duke Tu.

He did not have that much time to wait; he had to find the person within this month and a half.

Unexpectedly, the moment he opened his mouth to speak, he saw the two Blue-rank experts ahead rushing out of the dungeon with faces full of terror.

Thus, refusing to let go, Sanyie insisted on breaking through. He charged forward recklessly, while the others struck at him without reservation.