Chapter 68: Lyre Gull (15,000 Nutrient Fluid Bonus Chapter - Double Issue)

"What!" Murderous intent instantly erupted in Colorful Phoenix's eyes as dazzling golden flames surged outward. An aura of an emperor amidst the flames permeated the surroundings, and the space in front of her was instantly burned into a pitch-black void by the fire.

"You massacre the innocent and act recklessly. Even if I die today, there will be other senior sisters to deal with you," Ni Yang retorted with blurred vision, surrounded by thick toxic gas.

The suddenly ringing voice startled Youjing and Yuan Yixiu, making the two of them jump almost like thieves caught in the act.

Yet even so, could this lewd and despicable wretch use such an extremely vulgar and shameless act to mock her?

Just as everyone was getting along famously and harmoniously as enthusiastic hosts and cheerful guests, what kind of stunt was it for you to suddenly jump out like this?

"Big brother, Ye Yu has already reached the middle stage of Spirit Gathering, and it looks like he has been very diligent all along," Pudding's appreciative voice suddenly sounded.

Looking at the emerald-green, churning tea leaves in the cups, everyone looked pensive. The rising, wispy tea aroma made them think of who-knows-what, leaving each of them with distant souls and hazy gazes.

Li Tong forcefully opened his hazy eyes and found himself in a familiar space.

Opening his eyes, he saw Han Xiaodie, dressed in a school uniform, sitting by the bedside and looking at him with a playful expression.

The next moment, the wooden plaque began to hum and tremble, and wisps of black mist drifted out from it, dissolving into the void. The ultimate source of their return was the true body of Xie Ruyuan.

The few of them gathered together and began to discuss, and within just a minute, everything was settled, as time was precious after all.

As for whether it would succeed, frankly speaking, Zhang Jie had no certainty. That was why he did not drastically alter the structure of the Great Sage spacecraft, but instead used his comprehended spatial knowledge to help the Great Sage optimize the vessel's architecture.

Scattered wisps of clouds drifted across the sky, leaving it unclear whether it was a portent of an impending storm.

This squad of soldiers was the city's patrol unit, and maintaining security was their primary duty. Palong merely waved and nodded at them before walking toward the city gate without a single trace of hesitation.

Just as Shi Chongbao frantically drove his destiny ancestral artifact in an attempt to shatter Li Xingyuan's sword domain, many hidden figures had already gathered behind the towering mountains thousands of miles away.

As for the messy games played by the youngsters downstairs, they were merely derivative products attached to the trading convention. After all, every senior mecha designer had subordinates and juniors to a greater or lesser extent. Since these people could not ascend to the top floor, they imitated the trading convention upstairs to hold a so-called prom.

Liu Beichuan's gaze flickered, but he already knew that Fuhua would not explain anything further.

Wu Xue was somewhat afraid of him. Although Qin Tian usually appeared scholarly and gentle, he currently wore a rare icy expression with low pressure swirling all around him.

To sum up, Wang Dongping and Li Lily bear grave faults and are suspected of conspiring in Song Chen's crimes; they are to be detained temporarily, and criminal prosecution will be filed by the judicial department on an auspicious day.

"Rude and shameless! You are simply a scoundrel through and through." In an instant, Yang Xue felt that this man was a rogue and a villain, and a thoroughly disgusting one at that.

During this period, Guan Yanqi had observed everything that happened in G City from beginning to end. When the incident first broke out, Guan Yanqi recognized at a single glance that Gu Meng was the female international student who had married Guan Chenji back then.

To hell with you, Ye Tianyu could not help but inwardly hurl a fierce curse. Damn it, how dare he ruin his good deed? He must really be tired of living.

After Grein and his assistants resigned, people from Phoenix Island had already appeared to personally escort them back to Phoenix Island. However, once back on Phoenix Island, everything turned out completely different from what they had imagined—they were placed under house arrest, isolated in separate rooms.

If he could not even accomplish this small task, he might as well forget about returning to modern times and simply smash himself against a block of tofu to die.

The sound of impacts rang out incessantly, and the seven of them felt a sharp pain in their lungs. Giving muffled groans, they sustained minor injuries, but they neither retreated nor lingered. Exploding forward once again, they surrounded Yamamoto Yinren together to launch a dense and terrifying assault.

How could Shen Binglian not want to visit the Sea of Bamboo to experience the scenery of Mount Emei? When Master Jingyuan said they were going, she simply followed along.

Mu Cheng dared not take Mo Yi's curse lightly. Late at night when the cold was biting, he bravely drenched himself with half a vat of water in the backyard, sneaked a few violent sneezes, and returned to his room to sleep in wet clothes. Sure enough, by dawn, he was running a high fever that left him utterly dizzy and disoriented.

Ling Jing held Li Wuxin in his arms, refusing to let go for the longest time. Looking at Li Wuxin, his eyes held a bewitching gentleness.

Murong Ran suddenly discovered that before this Miss Qian, even his imperial majesty had completely vanished.

Pei Shixin was left momentarily speechless by his counter-question; how could he be so detestable, so despicable, and so shameless?

Yet, he saw the liquid continuously dripping from her left arm, falling to the ground and pooling into a patch of vivid red blood.

They had calculated everything, only to find the enemy fast asleep. By the time night fell, Pang Tong and Lu Bu had already slept for a full six hours. Knowing full well that Gongsun Zan would surely attack at night, they fully equipped themselves and stood upon the ramparts. Pang Tong gazed into the distance at the enemy camp and offered a faint smile.

Knowing that the Liu family lived in poverty with no relatives to speak of, Madam Ding offered to host the wedding at the Ding residence. On the wedding day, the couple was surrounded by red silk curtains and festive draperies, and passing families at the foot of Mount Hua were all invited to wedding banquets. The entire street was filled with the sound of wind instruments and percussion, with grand "Double Happiness" characters hung high—a brilliant, gorgeous expanse of red.

No, or rather, even she herself should not harbor such thoughts. Therefore, Wang Xulan's internal reasoning was not only meant to refute Li Erlong, but also to numb herself, allowing her to naturally feel that bringing water to Li Erlong was no big deal—if it had been someone else, she would have delivered it just the same.

It seemed as though, when quietly recalling, all the memories that could remain from this period were entirely connected to Li Yuntong.

"I feel uncomfortable all over! My head hurts, my stomach hurts, everything hurts," Qiaomimi said petulantly.

"Heartache? How could she feel heartache? If she still felt heartache, she wouldn't have left without a single word. Does she even consider me her husband?" Cheng Yiben slapped the table, nearly cracking the entire surface, and the ashtray was shaken to the floor, sending dust and ashes flying into the air.

From the moment he closed the stone door from the inside, he had already made up his mind. Regardless of whether there were emotional barriers or not, in such mission worlds, he would never again play any games of trading sincerity for sincerity—he simply couldn't afford the heartbreak.