Volume One, Chapter 73: The Father’s Bones Are Barely Cold, Yet the Unfilial Son Refuses to Give a Single Coin!

Chunsheng’s words served as a timely reminder for Ying Chang’an. The expression on her face grew dim, and then, as if suddenly realizing something, she looked down at herself, walked to Chunsheng, and picked up the crutch that had been cast aside in her earlier excitement.

Captain Wang silently drew his saber, reached out, and clamped a hand over the mouth of the nearest bailiff. In one swift motion, the blade slit the man’s throat.

Huh? Both Xiang Ze and Xu Feng were momentarily bewildered. Was this man invulnerable to blades and spears? That couldn’t be right.

Kangxi, upon hearing this, was displeased. Yin Zhen had just fainted, yet she didn’t seem to care enough to ask about his well-being.

At the very instant the spear plunged into the sea, a deep purple sphere exploded without warning behind Smith, and the phantom of the war god Ares twisted, shattered, and vanished.

Without waiting for an answer, she turned and entered the house, missing the triumphant smile that spread across the other’s face as her scheme succeeded.

By contrast, the clumsy Darius was able to repeatedly solo-kill Camille in lane, even managing a 1v2 counter-kill. Fatty couldn’t help but glance at Darius a couple more times. Just how had this guy managed to crush Mordern so thoroughly?

“Hey, your wound’s all healed?” Nangong Muyun sidestepped swiftly, evading two steps as the force of the punch swept past, lifting his hair.

This scene left Zhu Zhuqing slightly stunned. As an agile attack-type soul master, she had actually lost in speed to Shen Yu, a support-type soul master. It was, to say the least, rather demoralizing.

When Zhao Qionglou was seen again, he had already entered the palace and changed into a crow-blue official robe. Beneath the black gauze cap, his ink-black hair fell carelessly around his face, his eyes dark and brows sharp, his features refined and gentle.

His sigh did not stem from anticipation of transmigration, but from Xia You’s own sense of foolishness.

As for Ying Lili, setting aside friendship, Xia You had to admit that Lun was indeed quite a scoundrel.

Back when Fan Yunfei was merely a mongrel, he could have been captured directly, but that would have provoked backlash from the demon realm.

Nai Zong unleashed all his skills, and within a short time, gained a tremendous advantage in the elemental domain.

Zhong Ling noticed more and more of the Shu Mountain elders gathering. He knew that if the fight dragged on, even if he bested Lu Xuan, there would be nothing he could do with him, for those watching would never allow him to cripple Lu Xuan.

“Alright.” Nodding, Xia You set down the takeout meal, handed one portion to Maki Nishikino, and kept the other for himself.

The moment Zhaiyue killed, she could no longer suppress her fury. Her actions were ruthless and without hesitation.

Seeing Lin Xiu still standing there foolishly, Luo Yue thought for a moment, then walked over to help fasten the tie at his neck.

Yet when Chunn looked around and saw everyone else dressed up in splendid clothes, while she herself wore her usual left-folded red attire, her mood soured.

That face stirred inexplicable emotions within him; he felt as though he’d seen him somewhere before.

Di Moxuan suddenly pulled her close, his hand covering hers where it pressed against the Underworld Mirror.

“How dare you! With the Gu family headed by my father and Jingning below him, what right do you have to speak?” Madam Xu, having fallen to the ground in surprise, shouted at him.

Though Bob noted that the rescued man’s timeline didn’t match the plane crash they’d announced, the gift box clutched tightly in the man’s arms convinced him in his heart that it was Fei Mo.

This girl had chased after him for so long, stirring his heart. And now, was she planning to break ties?

“Young Master Su and Young Master Chu have arrived. I’ll go inform the prince!” Zhan Ying, with little regard for decorum, abandoned Feng Qi and hurried off.

Clearly, this was why Beiming Che, afraid of violating the alliance, dared not poison them and chose instead to deceive them.

“Susu, promise me you’ll take good care of yourself from now on. No more skipping meals, alright?” Li Yunzhen’s face was full of tenderness.

At the sight of the stream, she longed to soak in it for three days and nights, never wanting to get up.

“Alright!” said Emperor Jiu Yin, raising his hand with a radiant smile before Mu Yunqing could speak.

As he spoke, the Nangong patriarch exchanged glances with the other family heads, prompting a chorus of agreement.

Highly skilled in martial arts and possessing a brilliant mind—such was Night Snow, gifted with the potential to dominate the world. Only a person like her could truly be called the strongest.

Zhao Wen’s transformation left Wang Anren and Magistrate Zhang bewildered. Even Lord Zhao and Zhao Chengxuan were stunned on the spot.

Though the pretty clerks at the Supreme Beauty Shop were vexed, there was nothing they could do but seek out new customers.

No wonder the imperial physicians were at a loss. This poison was not only insidious, but had also been administered in a higher dose. If the physicians had a solution, they wouldn’t be called imperial physicians.

With a time limit, Lou Shuzhen was finally able to focus. The potential was truly there—this ordeal made it clear she had been forced into this predicament.

Tang Qiao sighed. Still, the Ironwood Sword greatly helped slow the three down as they descended, and when they landed, there was only a faint thud. However, their appearances were far from dignified.

The medical staff told him she’d stayed there the whole afternoon, but he’d nearly turned the hospital upside down without finding her. It wasn’t until a janitor told Chu Tianyou she’d seen Luo Qi take the elevator upstairs that he found her.

Night Snow snorted coldly. She didn’t miss the flash of greed in the clerk’s eyes. So they were taking her for a big spender.

The entire hall was hewn from this kind of stone, but the surface was uneven, proving that whoever carved out this cave originally hadn’t bothered to smooth things out.

Just like the “Buddha Stele,” those so-called profound sayings of Buddhism and Daoism might be hard for warriors of this world to comprehend. Yet in Ye Xingchen’s eyes, these so-called truths were merely the basics of Buddhism and Daoism.