Volume One, Chapter 34: Spreading Rumors and Stirring Trouble

"The army isn't a place for a young lady; I'll take you back." His face was cold and indifferent, as if the two of them had never shared drinks and fish the night before, and now had become utter strangers.

Su Ningxia couldn't understand, but she still stepped forward on her own initiative. "Do you need me to support you? You look just like..." Just like someone who had suffered a great blow. Su Ningxia didn't finish her thought, but saw Qin Zhaochuan sway, stumbling toward her.

Qin Zhaochuan instinctively wrapped his arm around her waist, cushioning himself against her, and with a muffled groan, he fell heavily onto the grass.

Though the probing method was crude and simple, at least it would prevent Lucian and the others from losing their way in this endless world of white.

"What just happened?" Lu Tianba, also a saint-level expert, was extremely sensitive to the laws, especially since the disturbance had directly affected him.

A cultivator at the early stage of Qi Refinement, carrying hundreds or thousands of spirit stones, rushing to Deep Lake market to buy large quantities of blood essence—far too conspicuous.

The moment the words fell, Qin Hai's aura erupted, spiritual power surging like the boundless, unfathomable sea.

She thought: If only I had broken up with Xin Huichi sooner and devoted myself to Chen Zhidong. No! That wretch Chen Zhidong was no better.

See, Lin Chen had been on Pill Peak for half a month and had barely seen the senior sister; most of the time, she was sleeping off her hangover in her room.

Lost in thought, Huang Sheng suddenly recalled his childhood, after his father was lost at sea—the shopkeeper had his steward toss a few strings of copper coins in front of him and his mother, as if throwing them to beggars.

So absorbed in his thoughts, he paid no attention to the road beneath his feet, nor to the person approaching, and crashed straight into their legs.

Lin Chen did not reach out to take the bag, but used his true essence to untie it, counted the spirit stones inside, and stored them in his pouch.

Compared to other planetary governors—extravagant, violent, and incompetent—Old Grant was relatively benevolent; at least he cared about the lives of his people.

"All right. If you ever have trouble, just go find Mr. Gu and say I sent you; he'll definitely help," I instructed.

Zhou Minghai followed Wang Nuo as soon as Wang Nuo was certified, and at this very moment, he was happily sharing comments from Wang Nuo's social media.

But Su Huanzhang was equally helpless. He understood the rules of the circle—same stance, same goals, only the methods differed.

Watching Meng Qi walk away, Mang Huai had Wei Wei build a fire, roast the meat of the mysterious beast, and went again to stand by Fei Beifeng.

"You come from Nine Nether. Do you know a young man named Night Forgotten? He should be a little younger than you," Xuan Yuan Tengfei asked softly.

I laughed and said to my brothers, "Come! Brothers, let's go have a drink with Gongming!" With that, I pulled Xu Huang into the hall.

"But I swear, this body, this heart, will belong entirely to you." The great palm moved, and a flower character appeared on Ye Hua's shoulder.

Bai Yan had not expected Hua Xuanji to bring up Ye Sheng at this moment; it seemed she'd been careless and let him discover Ye Sheng's whereabouts. However, everyone knew Ye Sheng and Ye Hua were twins; if Ye Hua was not the Emperor's child, how could Ye Sheng be?

"The Prime Minister means that Wang Yun is at the height of his pride; if he can make you surrender, that would be a miracle!" I laughed.

Amoti nodded with satisfaction: "Very well, time is of the essence; the Tang envoy has been here three days, it's time to give an answer. I'll leave everything to you, Third Brother."

Thinking of that LV-man with the Z4 convertible, Tong Xia was filled with rage and resentment. She wished misfortune on his whole family, hoping they would never find peace.

Si Tu Jianqiang's face showed no emotion, but inwardly he was overjoyed; this time, riding on his master's reputation, he had played the fox in the tiger's shadow—so satisfying.

"Honorable Mr. Yuan, I am also very pleased to meet you!" At that moment, the two dictators grasped each other's hands tightly, exchanging greetings through their interpreters.