Chapter 157: Returning to Immortal Turtle Island
"Brother, I have a huge surprise to tell you."
"What surprise?"
Shen Xin looked with anticipation at Tang Ziran, who wore a shy expression.
"I'm pregnant again!" Tang Ziran looked up at Shen Xin's face with a look of pure bliss.
Though she held the noble rank of a Celestial Consort and logically possessed vast knowledge, she had surprisingly never even laid eyes on a calamity stone, nor had she ever heard of the so-called apocalyptic tribulation. This realization sent shockwaves through Consort Jing, forcing her to reevaluate Xuan Li once more.
Coming to Luoyang City was merely to avoid Fu Haochao. Now that this matter was settled, he naturally had to return to the capital. Opportunities to visit Luoyang City in the future would likely be very rare.
This Prince promises you a lifetime; if I ever fail you, I shall let these bleeding wounds nourish the blooming flowers for your viewing pleasure.
The powerful cultivators immediately returned at full speed to the Human Alliance. Upon reaching the Ancestral Star, they promptly reported the matter to the higher authorities.
Yet, just as Hao Jiali's father showed his ruthlessness and Chen Feng, in her agitation, prepared to seek a divorce, Chen Feng's legs became paralyzed. Not only did she lose her ability to work, but she could no longer even care for her own daily needs.
Especially since they were about to enter a safe zone, that milestone was still a day and a half away, while at this very moment, not a single sound or movement could be heard.
To guard against any unforeseen accidents, Fu Jingxiu had Jiang Fangfei bring several guards along to escort Madam Zhai to the Court of Judicial Review. Servants from the Xu family had been watching in secret, and upon seeing the officials from the Court of Judicial Review appear, they realized something was amiss and rushed back to report.
"Our abilities originate from the Guzdiao, and the various clan-protecting treasures we use to guard our homeland also come from the Guzdiao. Brother Sang Tianchen, is it not the same for your people?" Sang Wen had been observing Li Tianchen all along, and at this moment, he asked in a leisurely tone.
He still couldn't hold back and called out to him once more. His tone was half-advising, as if telling him that his current boss shouldn't be so stubborn. Things had reached this point, and his boss shouldn't have to bear everything in silence anymore. They were willing to contribute together, hoping that he could find a little happiness.
Of course, Yan Chen could not possibly speak of these matters to Chu Haiyu. "I seem to have heard of it." Upon hearing Yan Chen's reply, Chu Haiyu's expression turned even gloomier. "You've heard of it?" Yan Chen had no choice but to answer, "I've heard of it." In truth, it was hardly as simple as merely having heard of it, but given the circumstances, he had no other option.
Biting her lower lip, Hua Meiyan felt a flutter of anxiety in her heart. This was the first time she had ever been hit on by a man using such a rogueish method, and though sudden, it left her flustered.
After Li Chengqian and Wang Xingxin both fell asleep, the already drowsy Li Er still did not rest. He was waiting for the report from the emissary sent by the Eastern Palace.
The moment Wang Xingxin heard Cheng Yaojin's words, he thought that it was truly a loss for this old eccentric not to go into business. If he were a merchant, his achievements would undoubtedly surpass those of a military general. Look at this vision and strategic foresight—it was only natural for someone who used to sell rakes.
Right at that moment, with a sharp "clink" sound, three points of cold light shot out from the hilt of the blade, striking Mo Bai squarely in his own chest.
Screaming in such a manner, the man named Jack—who had been betrayed by everyone—suddenly bent down, picked up the long sword that had previously been knocked down by Eneru, and charged straight toward Vlad.
The four of them could not wait as they pushed the oxcart, brought from the village into the military camp, rushing back toward Yuanlou Village under the cover of darkness.
My heart was already fluttering with anxiety, and I had never anticipated that he would ask such a question. For a moment, I was left standing there in utter embarrassment, completely at a loss for what to do.
He unfolded the piece of paper, and suddenly his expression shifted, causing Lu Ping's heart to skip a beat as an ominous premonition abruptly welled up within him.
Naturally, having learned from the lesson of those Tibetan mastiffs that had suddenly burst out earlier, Lin Feng slowed his infiltration considerably. Since the other party was capable of keeping Tibetan mastiffs penned up inside the villa, deploying a few bodyguards alongside them was only to be expected.