Chapter 34: The Silver Wolf's Passion

Is that Yu Lan? Has she come to see him?

The Silver Wolf, who had been in a coma, opened his half-closed eyes, but all he saw was a void of darkness. His vision had been compromised by the collapse of his mental strength, leaving him unable to perceive anything.

The Silver Wolf closed his eyes in disappointment. Perhaps this was merely a hallucination before death; why would Yu Lan ever come to see him?

He failed to notice, however, that the fragrance lingering at the tip of his nose was growing increasingly rich.

Based on what he knew, although the Soul-Body race existed in a ethereal, soul-like state, they were capable of manifesting physical forms at will. They did not need to possess others to own a body.

"Are you... Captain Zhou?" Zhou Feng, dressed in casual clothes, looked entirely different from his police uniform; the oppressive air had vanished, replaced by a warm and sunny demeanor.

Zi Wu knew that Meng Ze could not accept the truth for the moment. However, she likely would not seek trouble with Zhu Bi again. With that, Zi Wu cradled Zhu Bi in her arms and walked away, step by step.

Feng Mi Ran had not been without such optimistic thoughts initially, but gradually, he found he could no longer remain optimistic.

Seeing him turn around, angrily shaking his wide sleeves—which had already been torn into a dozen strips—and about to leave, I asked from behind his back, "Do you know who that person is?"

"Master, if things go on like this, how will we ever get to the place where we can summon Qi Qi?" Qi Qi squirmed urgently in Ye Qingluo's arms.

My worries were not unfounded. When Shangguan Yunling returned, his usually immaculate hair was disheveled, and his clothes were nearly shredded. I hurried forward, asking with concern, "Shangguan, are you alright? Are you injured anywhere?" As I asked anxiously, my eyes scanned his body from head to toe.

Ye Fenglin glanced in the direction his sister had headed and saw the man leaning against the corner pillar of the tent—who else could it be but Lu Changfeng?

"By the way, are you quite close with Lan Fei?" Wu Bing asked, her words muffled as she ate a piece of chocolate.

Hearing this, a look of pain crossed Shangguan Yunling's eyes. He shot me a hurried glance as he turned, and I stared at him with nerves so taut I could feel Ya'er's breathing grow heavy.

Yet, Xu Ruoxue acted as if she had been frightened by her, shrinking back quickly. "I know you don't like me, but with the elders present, can't we coexist peacefully? If it weren't for the Sixth Brother just now, I fear I would have been quite rude..." Xu Ruoxue looked toward the Old Madam with a sob in her voice.

Seeing the meal laid out, Liu Qiqi noticed the Crown Prince had not yet arrived; it was rare for her to wait for him to eat together.

Before setting off, Chen Minghai had the Dragon King of the West Sea put on his inner armor. Although Ao Run was quite puzzled, he complied out of absolute trust in Chen Ming.

Xu Ruoxue had, at least, practiced some martial arts with Shen Chuhan. Watching the man in black approach, she swung her clenched fist with agility.

Wu Yuan waited patiently to the side, pondering how to repair the rosewood stool—where to start, and what kind of mortise and tenon structure to use to make the repairs as seamless as possible.

As long as your abilities are outstanding and truly extraordinary, you might just be able to sit through all four academies within three months.

The six masters sat down in the shade by the door, pulled out a pack of Yipinmei cigarettes, and began passing them around to each other, lighting up.

Earlier, Xianji had seen through the situation and frantically warned him that something big was coming. Tong Le had used that item to prevent any sudden emergencies. However, judging by the situation just now, meeting that weapon head-on was clearly unrealistic; he would have to use a circuitous strategy, otherwise, a single blast would be more than he could handle.

Upon hearing this, the expressions of Han Songde and Zang Hailiang darkened. They turned to consult in low voices with their respective attendants, clearly feeling that the matter was quite thorny.

Instead, he pulled a board from the well, placed it over the opening, and then climbed back down into the well.