Chapter 115: To Watch While Being Held

Xu Yancheng opened his eyes and the first thing he saw was Lin Lu’s exquisitely beautiful face. He felt as though he were dreaming, yet it was so real. Instinctively, he pulled her into his arms, as if afraid she might run away.

“What’s wrong?” Lin Lu was startled by his sudden action.

“I dreamed you ran off with another man.”

Lin Lu: …

Even Ye Shitian, who descended from the lower realm, had followed because the immortal Qingling had come down as well.

“In fact, the situation hasn’t reached a point where it’s hard to handle. After all, the other party hasn’t sent over their acquisition proposal yet, which gives us plenty of time to prepare. Moreover, there are many ways we can respond.” Zhou Mingyao smiled calmly. Her relaxed words instantly put everyone at ease.

Aunt Qing hurriedly sent people out to look again. In truth, Helian Rong had always been at the Wei residence, and she was surprised at how swiftly the old matriarch had managed to return. She’d thought at the very least it would be tomorrow or tonight, so she had arranged to go shopping with Qian Jinbao today.

“At your command.” Liu Er hadn’t expected his idea to be appreciated by the emperor. He eagerly accepted, ready to try his hand.

Led by Haruko, Badou and Sato Tadashi arrived at the private room. Its surfaces were paneled entirely in wood, and the layout reflected a distinctive ancient Japanese royal family style.

“There’s been a change. We’re going over to assist the Elder Six.” Xiu Limin gave a brief order, then his figure flashed toward Elder Six. The six elders following him swiftly moved after him.

Through his research, Pope Solomon discovered that the depth of these people’s devotion arose entirely from their own brilliant deception—not deceiving others, but deceiving themselves. They convinced themselves they were saints, they were the Holy Spirit! Thus, how could the sincerity of their faith not be profound?

“Master of a Thousand Households, after we take the capital, what will the people of Chakhar gain?” On the eve of the siege, Ezhe Khan finally voiced the question that had troubled him for days. Revenge was important, but after paying such a high price, he needed enough spoils to comfort his weary warriors.

“But we have a review system; buyers and sellers alike can participate. With negative reviews, who would buy from him again?” Pierre argued.

The ghost-faced man smiled, suddenly unleashing streaks of gray mist, and this time, Long Qingyun made no attempt to block it, letting it flow in unhindered.

The Supremes suffered curses and misfortune. While their lives were greatly prolonged, even achieving immortality, the curses only worsened. They had to seal their ultimate cultivation and position, trapped in a strange state between Supreme and quasi-Supreme, to drastically slow the worsening of the curse.

Jiezhi obediently sat on his lap, replaying the surveillance footage of Yuzu destroying the Holy Scale, and another screen displayed the analyzed data.

However, such a method cannot be used continuously; it easily leads practitioners into a frenzy of slaughter, causing them to lose control.

Tang Junde was acquainted with Yun Fang, and in fact, Yun Fang’s capture by the people of the Light Temple had much to do with him.

He was speaking the truth; even if others didn’t say so, at least Wang Qiang would definitely not like staying at the new company.

Such a magnificent floating city island must contain countless trades and mysteries. Paying a fee in immortal stones to enter was perfectly normal. Gu Yifeng paid no mind and had no intention of provoking the many imperial realm experts inside.

“A futile struggle.” Jill looked at the person before him with utter disdain. Victory was firmly in his grasp, and he had no regard for his opponent.