Chapter 76: All a Misunderstanding

With no classes in the morning and no need to stay at her post, Lu Jianwei finished work early and rode her bicycle into the county town. She hadn’t yet bought groceries today, and there was no meat left. At the entrance, a few vegetables remained under the awning. Lu Jianwei bought a bit of everything—three eggplants, planning to make minced pork with eggplant, a few chili peppers, and an old cucumber. That was all there was.

At this time of year, the previous crop had already been harvested, and the new vegetables had yet to grow, but Lu Jianwei’s mind was otherwise occupied.

As a cultivator at the mid-stage of Qi Drawing, Sun Zhaolin, the flamboyant Prefect of the county, reacted at once. With a swish, he flew out of the county office and hovered above the city.

The weather was fine today; at noon, the sun hung high, but offered little warmth. Its rays simply brightened the forests and mountains, sweeping away any gloom.

“Let go of me!” she shouted at him, busying herself to pull her hand back, but Huo Zizheng held on tightly, a smile playing at the corner of his lips.

“Don’t you know how I feel?” His dark eyes grew heated, his voice rough and hoarse.

Yet such seductive beauty—hadn’t people always said it could bring ruin to a nation? And now the prince was ready to kill Young Master Zheng for her.

Before the two of them departed, they ought to visit Grandfather and give him a reply. She knew she had disappointed his expectations.

Seeing Tsunade about to brazenly deny responsibility, Li Yalin almost burst out laughing.

Northern Jin was in Liaodong, cornered by General Sima. Did they hope to break through from West Liang, tearing open a path in blood?

Watching the venom drizzle from above, everyone present was startled. They understood that even a drop would corrode their bodies completely.

With this in mind, Long Fei unleashed his mischievous pearl, launching an attack on the Golden Ape King of Black Mountain from several directions at once.

Chen Xiao’s knees buckled and slammed into the ground. The sound of impact made even the bystanders wince in pain.

Among the Youming Sparrow clan, their descendant You Shuang appeared normal, but was required to wear a silken veil imbued with a mysterious power, making her true face invisible, even to secret arts.

This, in turn, indirectly testified to the power of the Venerable Ba Gu. He must have transcended the forbidden level and attained the strength of a divine lord.

Yet when he spoke those words, he didn’t realize that Chen Xiao’s beautiful, clear eyes curved slightly with amusement.

It would be more than a month before it upgraded again. During this time, Zhang Yi had communicated with it, watching the numbers above its head increase, feeling gratified.

The onslaught of the Dragon Army caught the whole of Jiuyuan City off guard. They had thought it was just an ordinary force.

Moments ago, everyone expected Zhang Liao to win with ease. But judging from the contest, they were utterly mistaken.

“Jun—Young Master Jun, why are you giving me a phone?” Mo Xi clutched the phone and refused to let go, her affection nearly written on her face. Still, she asked curiously, not understanding why Yin Ruojun would gift her a phone for no reason.

By now, his body trembled, and the sound from his muscles and bones was like clashing metal.

As Ning Feng turned to head upstairs, several reporters tried to follow, but were stopped by security.

He didn’t dare hope she’d understand his intentions; he only wished she’d like the present when she saw it.

As Qin Xing led Hongyuan and the other two out the palace gates, Qin Zong was already waiting outside with two other horses, lively and spirited.

The Sea Dragon King said nothing, but his urgent gaze was fixed on Bai Ze, as if waiting for him to reveal the name on his mind.

The young man hesitated, about to step forward when a black Bentley stopped before her. Li Ningyan’s expression relaxed; she opened the door and got in.