Volume One, Chapter 22: My Train of Thought Is a Maze You Can Never Navigate!

“Forget it? How can you just forget it?”
Su Yi’an raised her delicate brows, her clear eyes coldly fixed on Xiao Chuyu as she retorted word by word,
“The shopkeeper at Treasure Pavilion explicitly said the jewelry was to be given to Dingxiang!
Do the servants of the Liu family really think Dingxiang and Chunxiang are so easily confused?
Or do they believe that I, this foolish princess, am easy to bully and deceive?”
The most crucial question was… how did Wu Liuqi manage to retrieve the egg from under the protection of that giant spider?
Unable to resist the village chief’s enthusiasm, the group was escorted back to the old house, by which time night had fully fallen.
What would unfold in the ensuing battle was hard to predict; this raid might expose the base’s location and invite a siege by the Khitans and the Jianzhou Jurchens.
Wu Liuqi shook his head, feeling as if he recalled something yet was simultaneously forgetting something else.
But then they noticed the two gray wolves suddenly halted, pacing hesitantly as if afraid to come any closer.

Hearing his words, Cheng Yao feigned anger and, with a snap, placed her milk tea firmly on Lu Sicheng’s table.
Even a Taiyi Golden Immortal, though fearless of ordinary chaotic currents, would find survival here extremely difficult.
They all knew that with their lair destroyed, the only chance to turn the tide was to breach the Hedanbatel tribe and seize their spoils.
One must admit, Qu Xiaoyun played the villain role superbly today; many viewers were already deeply immersed and had begun to despise him.
A figure swung a blade directly toward Huang Yi’s chest, who shot a crossbow bolt; the man grunted and collapsed to the ground.
The great cavern was a winding ascending tunnel, bathed in a strange pink hue, faintly tinged with a metallic scent; walking on it felt soft, as if treading on woven mats.
Bang! A burst of firelight exploded; a wall formed from black petals blocked the bullets, while a few petals drifted before the group.
Raised in the tranquil urban environment, they were destined never to possess the courage to stake their lives on the line.
Her eyelid twitched lightly as she slowly opened one eye; it was already daytime, but she had no idea how long she had been unconscious.
After flanking, he immediately executed an EQ double strike, knocking the SSW team’s support Galio airborne; then, Zhuge W’s skill bravely followed up with a Q skill—Winter’s Bite—connected with basic attacks and attached a debuff.
With Mu’s Kai’Sa coordinating quickly, they triggered a passive stun effect and dealt extra damage to secure the kill.

It seemed the odds of these two formidable teams meeting in the finals had significantly increased. The “1 VS 6” promotional campaign had been broadcast by the NBA to every corner of the world.
Fortunately, Marion stopped Yiyang just in time, as the referee was about to issue him a technical foul.
Before the audience could even react, EBF had already selected the final hero for their team and locked it in, leaving no room for regret or any chance for others to respond.
“Science is the study of the laws governing immaterial forms based on the material world. If the Underworld truly exists, isn’t that also a scientific discovery?” Zhong Chengxu, a man of profound faith in science, explained the matter with utmost seriousness.
At the same moment, everyone turned and headed toward the distant woods, leaving only Battle Axe standing there in a daze.
Xiao Yunniang gently advised in her letter that peace was a blessing for Shen Muqing, while Shi Jingshu’s letter was filled with confidence about Xiao Sa’s future—the Dai family had already shown support for the Taishang Huang’s ascension.
As they spoke, several fierce slaves rolled up their sleeves and charged forward, ready to give that young man a harsh lesson.
“Does it hurt?” the giant python sneered again; as he spoke, he surprisingly reached out his scaly hand to gently stroke her head, causing Oriental Fei’er to shrink her neck in fright, too scared to utter a word.