Day fifteen, and I have not thought about it.

Jiang Tong gestured toward the chair beside him, signaling for Ding Kui to sit. He said slowly, "I have never heard of your grandfather leaving any final words regarding this matter. As a descendant of the Ding family, you should understand your grandfather’s painstaking efforts."

His agitation was such that even the wrinkles on his face trembled, revealing the deep injustice and unrest in the old man’s heart. Clearly, the decision made by the Dean and the Third Chief had deeply provoked him. Living through such chaotic times, he was perhaps the most unfortunate generation of leaders, yet also the most respectable.

Even so, Xu Yuanzu could sense the suffering and torture Xing Mingfan had endured along the way.

A man’s head was instantly twisted one hundred and eighty degrees! His entire body went limp and collapsed forward.

Li Ruohu dared not let Gao Huaiyuan face danger alone; holding a large shield, he guarded Gao Huaiyuan’s back. Once he unleashed his flowing cloud scimitar, he proved unstoppable. Under Gao Huaiyuan’s charge, a large number of vanguard soldiers roared and rushed into the Prime Minister’s residence, surging like a torrent toward the garrison troops blocking the gate.

He knew how formidable that guardian venerated one was—a genuine epic knight—and could not imagine who would be able to replace him.

Chu Jieming paused again and looked at Qin Yuyue, fearing she would not be able to handle what she was about to hear, as these were certainly things President Qin had never even considered.

"I am going back, but not with you! I will arrive in Lin'an a step before you!" Ji Xiancheng’s voice rang out from behind Gao Huaiyuan.

What kind of gun was this? How could it have such immense power? To strike from such a distance? Was this even a gun, or something like a rocket launcher?

Only then did the Cai family servant step out the door with measured strides and board a sedan chair. Although he was but a servant, he carried himself with more authority than the masters of ordinary households.

The domestic situation was tense now, the atmosphere too stifling. There was no opportunity to go abroad, and nowhere left to hide.

Jian Yiyun thought to herself that the army was the Mu family's old stronghold, so it was hard to say whether he would be able to get out once he went back. Of course, she would not say this to Mu Dongyou. In any case, it was fine for him to return to the army; at least the Mu family would no longer come after her. It wasn't as if she were the one hiding him.

In their line of work, the most detested figures were the legal wives, especially those who were young and beautiful.

Such an outcome was a definite win-win for him and Beiming Yi; Beiming Yi could be with Bi Yao, and he would not have to be separated from Yu Yao again.

After the Underworld King Ye Feng left, the two envoys and the ghost messenger dared to approach Chu Mo to inquire.

I did not need to look to know that it was Su Qian who had entered, as none of the other employees were familiar enough with me to disturb my work. Su Qian walked behind me and watched for a while; she smelled of alcohol and must have had quite a bit to drink just now.

My heart stirred. I fixed my gaze on those inscrutable, deep eyes for a long moment before lowering my head, refusing to look at anyone else.

These crystal grains were, shockingly, a form of liquefied energy that had been further refined and concentrated. Even having witnessed the anomaly just now, Xiao Huang himself had never imagined that Xiao Chen had already touched the threshold of King-level power.

If Ai Qiaoqiao had previously merely despised Ai Yonggui, she now felt even more pity for him.

Following that came countless voices—from various newspapers and major media outlets—things never heard before, all erupting at once.

Betrayal is not shameful; what is shameful is knowing it is a betrayal while the other party continues to weave beautiful lies to cover it. I did not speak, simply listening in silence.

Zhang Min looked panicked. She did not know what awaited her, or if Xia Jinyuan would spare her.

For many years afterward, Mother had tried in various ways to seek her forgiveness, but Grandmother never gave her any response from start to finish. Thus, until the day Mother passed away, she never saw Grandmother again.

Before I could collect my emotions, my heart was weighed down by a boulder, leaving me unable to breathe. Mo Li had stolen the nameplate from the Heavenly Emperor and tied it to the red thread of fate for Liuli, even giving a portion of his own soul to her.

"You stubborn piece of wood, are you being pampered a bit too much?" She froze for a moment before glaring fiercely at Chen Yu.

Although the lunch hour was tight, Tong En had made a careful selection and ultimately chose this piece. She felt the lake-blue background complemented Zhong Yue's skin tone perfectly, and the silver luster of the silk pattern matched the dark suits he usually preferred to wear.

Fang Meiling, Luo Bo, Wang Daming, Liu Mengyao, and Bai Yutong flew from the capital back to Yanhai.

Mu Xifeng did not speak upon hearing this, but a sharp glint flashed in his eyes as he followed the man. Thus, at dusk, the two entered the legendary Sacred Beast Forest.

Having not seen him for many days, my beautiful master seemed even more refined and handsome, radiating vitality. Dressed in purple, he looked truly magnificent.

Although she had been forced back, a hint of joy appeared in Lu Shiyao's eyes. The opponent’s moves looked fierce, but they wasted too much unnecessary energy and could not last long; once he finished his attack, there would be a brief period of vulnerability. Since she could not move, that would be the perfect opportunity to strike.

It shattered his cassock and Buddhist light in an instant, sending him crashing into the wall like a cannonball, with a resounding boom against the An Shen Lei Ying Temple.

When the teacher wasn't looking, I feigned composure as I took my seat, acting as if nothing had happened while I listened to the lecture.

"Fine, go out first, I’m getting up!" Lu Feng knew it was his own fault for not being clear earlier, so he did not argue. Besides, he felt a bit embarrassed about what had just happened, so he hurriedly sent Ye Wan'er away.