Chapter 61

Although the Flower Lord did not know that Wanwan had just fallen asleep, she knew that Wanwan must have returned to her room very late last night, and therefore thoughtfully stopped Aria when she saw her knocking on the door.

In the morning, another thick layer of snow had fallen, and the snow-clearing robots were already busy early in the morning. Unable to sleep, Luo Bi got up as well.

Her body trembled uncontrollably, and even her voice was somewhat drifting, but Chen Fan knew that, unlike before, the other person was now simply overwhelmed with joy.

"All right, we know the door is temporarily malfunctioning. Now, let me call someone professional to come and repair the door, okay?" The nurse's attitude was very good, probably because she had seen too many such frantic family members of patients.

Yu Baize was brought to breakfast by his mother and grandmother, while the bodyguards following behind to protect them sat at another table in the same private dining room.

Unbelievable, utterly speechless. Why must they fight on another planet, and why can't they have a complete family background? They always remarry—either she becomes a stepmother, or she remarries taking her children with her. Same old soup, different medicine.

Su Muyao felt somewhat helpless. She knew her uncle was clearing her name, but actually she didn't really mind. However, seeing Murong Yuan do so much for her stirred a trace of warmth in her heart.

In the courtyard, there was only Meng Fan, clutching his stomach with a dejected expression, and Huandong, sitting to one side and trying hard to suppress a smile.

She excelled at planting and knew little about refining or extracting. What use could there be for a piece of Bi-emeraldite with a ruined extraction?

Instead, she gripped her broad saber tightly, let out an angry roar, and slashed toward Li Yan's neck.

I am in the countryside now, and the only enemy I can think of is the escaped criminal Chang Xiang. However, judging by the voice, it didn't sound like Chang Xiang. Since it wasn't Chang Xiang, then who could it be?

"Since that's the case, you can take him away." I originally thought Li Tao wouldn't let Fatty take me away so easily, but to my surprise, he didn't even put up a resistance and let Fatty take me.

"Naturally, naturally." Song Yuan wiped away his greasy, cold sweat. Seeing that Song Zheng was willing to spare his life, he hurriedly took out several jade bottles from his bosom and placed them before him.

Tian Ye frowned. Isn't the law of the jungle the rule of survival everywhere? The weak should be defeated by the strong, and if the strong want to gain power, they can endlessly make the weak sacrifice their lives for them.

Biting her lip, Tang Tang glared hatefully at Nangong Jingyue. Seeing the blood dripping from Bai Zhuozi's blade, Tang Tang's face turned even paler, yet this Nangong Jingyue didn't fall for it at all.

Suddenly, a flash of purple swept past, and a purple opening abruptly appeared amidst the trunks of this behemoth. The opening was extremely large, and everyone looked at this striking entrance while vigilantly scanning their surroundings.

Tian Ye himself was not very keen on the underground world, and moreover, the people of the Baji Gate were eyeing him covetously. If he continued to stay in Caozhou, it would probably spell danger for his mother, Yatong, and the others.

Rivers of blood flowed, rays of brilliant light flashed, and the boundless energy even completely transformed this region into a breathtaking sacred land.

"Not good!" Realizing he was too late to dodge, Qingxian immediately raised the Nine-Light Glazed Bottle in his hand and blocked it in front of him. That multi-colored light curtain instantly appeared, intercepting the giant dragon. However, the giant dragon showed no trace of fear; with a roar, it directly slammed head-on into the multi-colored light curtain.

In fact, the reason why Ye Fantian was so daring was entirely because he recalled what Du Wanjie had said: this place was controlled by experts from the Dafeng Dynasty, and no violence was permitted on the outer fringes of the Wind Valley, or else the consequences would be quite severe.

Huanlan's illusion techniques were extremely profound, but an illusion was ultimately an illusion—in essence, it was false. If used improperly, rather than controlling others, one could easily end up being controlled instead; this was entirely possible unless Huanlan could attain the pinnacle of illusion mastery, turning the false into the real. However, such a feat was impossible for anyone below the high-order Supreme realm.

She took out the bento boxes she had prepared last night, heated each of them up, and then neatly placed them inside the thermal box.

"Fine! But you said you are alive, what about your friend? Why isn't he speaking? I also want to hear his opinion. If he doesn't speak, that won't do! Wouldn't that be too unfair?" Cheng Cheng said.

Lin Youran and Jun Molian were both dressed in eunuch costumes. Lin Youran herself didn't mind much, but Jun Molian—a hot-blooded man—looked nothing like a eunuch no matter how one looked at him. Furthermore, an emperor was actually disguising himself as a eunuch; it truly wronged him.

On the way back, Miao Kedi kept wanting to comfort Wu Yifan, yet she did not know how to start or what to say.

Unaffected by the various family upheavals, it had to be said that the Su family's upbringing was truly excellent.

"Pleasantries are unnecessary; show me the alchemy formula," Ling Xiao said directly. If Liang Hao had not already met him, such an attitude would have been very easy to offend people. After all, anyone who could enter the Spirit Refining Stage possessed some degree of arrogance.

Bounded by this silver dividing line, one side was a natural landscape full of wildness and rustic beauty, while the other side consisted of cold, hard metallic architecture.

"A-Yao, you must not let your imagination run wild, you hear me? You still have me, you have A-Mo, Rui Hang, A-Sen, and your two teammates. It doesn't matter if those people don't care about you; what matters is that in our hearts, you will always be our family," Bai Wei said softly.

She drifted from one world to another, stopping without her control, and departing without her control.

During the time I was pondering a countermeasure, Wu revealed an impatient expression, raised a hand, and cast a piercing-type magic spell at me.

Zhuge Liang thought of the Goldbach conjecture and was about to speak when Ruan Meng grabbed his tie, pulling it downward, pulling it down hard.

The ingredients in the refrigerator did not look like much, but they were sufficient for Gin to whip up a late-night snack. He leisurely selected a few ingredients he needed, placed them on the stove, meticulously washed his hands three times at the sink, and then put on an apron hanging on the wall.