Day 34: Unthought

At the moment when Shen Qingwu’s memories were overlapping and her mind was in turmoil, Gu Jingfeng whispered the world’s most moving words of love into her ear. His warm breath felt as soothing and gentle as a spring breeze in March.

Space was limited, so the two shared a room. Uncle Naji, already utterly exhausted, collapsed and fell fast asleep. Disturbed by the earth-shaking snoring, Shi Xiaofeng couldn't sleep; he quietly got up and slipped out of the room.

Linghu Yuxian had not spoken a word since listening to Li Yingying, but judging by the expression on her face, I could tell she was deeply troubled.

The head maid held Yun Yichu tightly by her side as she guided her into the carriage. Song Zhi personally took the reins, driving them toward the Yun residence.

Lan Yu lingered by her favorite instrument, stroking it, reluctant to leave the frame she had set up.

"Mom, I'll see you off." Shen Tong accompanied Lin Xia to the entrance of the camp. As he watched her depart, he smiled slightly and shook his head.

Tan Menglong said, "Sun Tzu taught that he who calculates much wins, while he who calculates little does not. To carry out this strategy, the Eighth Young Master has already sent men to notify Ba Ren, Gong Biao, and the others. The timing for the attack on Shicheng is yet to be determined; when the time comes, both locations will strike simultaneously."

Li Jiaxu dressed Liu Yi’s wounds and helped him back to his room before burying himself in the laboratory, prepared to continue his research into the Demon Realm.

Of course, although Ming Tai had always seemed to be slacking off during his classes, he was naturally very sharp, and his grades were quite decent.

After his wild shouting, Zhu Di glanced at Zheng He, who was kneeling on the ground, and gradually regained his composure.

At the same time, Yu Aotian’s handcuffs were released. He took over the steering wheel and pressed Yao Yao’s body down onto his own lap.

However, this time, the opponent seemed to know them perfectly, having already blocked every possible route of escape.

"You really kept your mouth shut! You were on the same set as the Lin family and didn't even tell me!" No one knew better than she did just how much Xia Yongning loathed the Lin family.

Walking out would still mean facing a massive labyrinth, but regardless, it was better than a colossal structure that could change its own architecture at any moment.

Only after learning of the Secret Society’s emergence did Fang Yao begin to see the clues. He had originally assumed everything was a training program arranged by the old man, but the Society’s actions finally revealed the truth.

Yin Ruofeng didn't say much; instead, he picked up the other two items to examine them. He was now quite curious: since the Guardian Immortal Liquid had appeared, the other two types of immortal liquids shouldn't be inferior.

When they reached a dilapidated courtyard, Fang Yao explained, "We're here. Don't mind the mess! I rented this place; the landlord doesn't live here anymore, and no one cleans it, so it looks quite run-down."

Had Gu Qiu not possessed the Thunder Blade, he would never have dared to strike at the Golden Family so rashly. But with the blade in hand, everything had turned in his favor.

With a resounding clang, the Demon King’s sneak attack was completely thwarted by the group’s defense, and he was instead sent flying by a fierce counter-strike.

During dinner, Mother Gong took Father Gong out so that the young people could enjoy themselves without any inhibitions.

"Lie Yan, you!" Mu Yonghua was so furious smoke seemed to rise from his head. He pointed a finger at Lie Yan, restraining himself over and over again, finally swallowing his rage to avoid a scene in front of the Grand Prince.

At dawn, Cao Cao, far from the battlefield, slept more soundly than he ever had. When he awoke, he discovered he was the only one left in the room.

A sound like a bursting balloon echoed out, and the seal Tuoba Yu had previously placed in the passage shattered.

He tossed the Heaven-Measuring Staff upward. In an instant, it transformed into a streak of purple lightning, circled the hall, and then returned to his hand as a staff once more.

Lin Xinyue nodded, her beautiful eyes blinking as she activated her Sun-Moon Pupils. Two deep, profound rays of light shone forth, revealing strange fluctuations on the ground—it was a heaven-defying formation, unheard of and unseen, trapping her firmly in place.

"This was my dressing room to begin with; you were the one who insisted on coming in," Gong Shaoxie said, looking as though he were the one who had been wronged.

A moment later, the Xiling Tower began to shake violently; it was Xi Qianyin struggling desperately inside.

Lin Xinyue could not bear to watch any longer; her body trembled violently, and tears shimmered in her beautiful eyes.

"Liansheng, it is thanks to you this time that I have been able to dispel the fire-sickness that has plagued me for so long," Fo Budu said with gratitude.

Yu Ming, who was standing there in surprise, felt a sudden tap on his shoulder and jumped. Turning around, he saw it was Xing Lie. His expression was no longer cold but filled with irrepressible excitement, his eyes shining with a look of certain victory.

The crowd watched as the two burly men, struck by the purple electric spheres, shook uncontrollably while clutching their steel blades, their faces contorted in agony as their wails filled the air.

It should have been Yang Chong taking the brunt of the blame, but thanks to Mary’s interruption, the situation was immediately reversed.

Fortunately, the range of the high-energy particle cannon exceeded that of the Bone-Armored Giant. By bombarding it from such a distance, no matter how thick its defense, it was destined to be blown to pieces.

Bai Yi, fully focused, vaguely felt her Wind Element abilities on the verge of a breakthrough to the first level. Just as she prepared to exert her full strength to shatter the barrier, a shrill, tragic cat’s cry abruptly interrupted her meditation.

The cultivator threw a punch straight at Su Wuzhi’s face. With a look of disgust, Su Wuzhi pointed a finger through the air, and the two men went flying, hitting the ground while spitting blood.

Du Meng practiced her swordplay in the garden of the Master’s Mansion with her green jade sword. As the green light danced, it emitted thick surges of Wood-elemental energy. Now that Du Meng had mastered all five elements—with Wood as her primary source and the other four as support—her rich essence of Wood flowed endlessly.

Bai Yi never expected him to "just want to be a quiet, handsome man." She sought the thrill of high altitudes without a moment's rest, the whistling wind making her feel a special sense of longing and desire.

The second time she opened the Eye of Truth, she saw something different from the first—this time, it was far more detailed.

"No, I'm heading off first! You must keep a close watch!" Meili said, pulling Dieyi away with her.

Lin Xiru watched her back, eventually clenching her fists. *Yang Shimi, do you think I am unqualified? By tomorrow, you will find out who is truly unqualified. Enjoy yourself while you can; when tomorrow comes, I will make you pay.*

Yet, despite this, he always harbored a trace of guilt toward Qiangwei in his heart. Subconsciously, he wanted to find a way to compensate her; thus, he was not as strict regarding her recent behavior, which allowed her a brief moment to breathe within the Prince Jing estate.