Volume One, Chapter 30: Three Joyous Occasions at Once

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Shen Ji did know Xu Wan, and he had met her before.

She was one of Qingzhou’s three great—

No, that was no longer correct. She was now one of Qingzhou’s two great beauties.

Xu Wan was not only beautiful, but also a gifted and accomplished young woman.

Though she was somewhat proud, Shen Ji felt he could still handle her.

But Xu Qizheng, Xu Wan’s father—he truly was beyond Shen Ji’s ability to handle.

Xu Qizheng was exactly as his name suggested. Out of mischief, people had dubbed him the most outspoken remonstrator in the Great Ning Empire.

Of course, one might just as well call him the empire’s number-one ranter.

Xu Qizheng had once served as an official at court.

Three years ago, no one knew what had come over the man, but he had angrily denounced Emperor Ning and several princes in open court.

The crucial thing was that his criticism had been entirely logical and well founded, leaving Emperor Ning—

“Would you like to send someone to inform your fiancée and have her come along to pay her respects?”

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Before setting out, Ning Shu asked Shen Ji with a teasing smile.

“Forget it.”

When the Golden Giant suddenly saw two golden-armored giants appear before him, both bearing a striking resemblance to himself, he let out an enraged roar and swung his fist at them.

Lin En had already told Daina the truth about these matters, yet she still hoped that Lin En could take her back to Copenhagen. She believed that as long as her family was still alive, they would return to Copenhagen sooner or later. Even if they had moved, there was still a chance that they might be reunited.

That single sentence was more lethal than any other. He was already battered beyond recognition, yet she had coated her knife in chili oil before stabbing him several more times. Fortunately, his nerves were extraordinarily resilient; otherwise, he would never have been able to bear it.

Liu Yihua felt that Tiger Brother took his responsibility for watching over the premises extremely seriously. He would tolerate no trouble in any establishment under his protection. Of course, Liu Yihua himself was another reason Tiger Brother was so determined to teach Leopard Brother a lesson. Liu Yihua’s performance just now had been truly formidable.

Something must have happened. Otherwise, he would not have treated her this way. Yet in Rong Shao’s eyes, all she could see was coldness and heartlessness.

The old man’s cultivation was profound. Even Bao Xian and Chi Mei together might not have been a match for his overwhelming strength. From the faint spiritual radiance in Qian Yuanzi’s eyes, Ling Feng had already formed a rough estimate of his opponent’s power. He said nothing more, merely cupped his hands and slowly took his seat.

“From the looks of it, what this child said earlier was true. He truly does possess the ability to destroy the soul of that Foundation Establishment cultivator.” The white-haired old man nodded as he spoke.

After leaving the shop, Chen San glanced back at the hall and slowly shook his head. Then the two of them found a street and left the area.

After hearing this, Venerable Jiaye said, “I’ll leave it to all of you.” With that, he turned around, and his figure vanished without a trace.

Liu Yihua grabbed the two of them and pulled them inside, then shut the door. At a critical moment, who still had time to worry about embarrassment?

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Shen Jiaojiao remembered her elder brother saying that Zhang Shuo and Qi Ziyue had gone through something together, which was why the wedding had been brought forward. She did not feel it was appropriate to ask about it now. If Qi Ziyue was willing to talk, Shen Jiaojiao was willing to listen.

“Then let’s go to the dessert shop I often visit. I love the cakes there.”

Shen Jiaojiao had no objections.

If Jin Lijung had known of a way to deal with a fourth-level astrologer, he would have used it long ago. Thus, although he wanted to help, he could not utter a single word.

Fang Qinghan pondered for a moment. With Jian Han, Huo Yun, and Tang Yiren included, no fewer than three entertainers had now had photos from their phones leaked.

If not for the incident involving Chu Xuanji’s senior brother and the attempt to take her away, perhaps no one would have remembered that such a person even existed.

In truth, he was also inclined to head for the city. At the very least, it had a population of more than a million, along with a certain amount of immediate fighting strength. But Han Yi was right: doing so would undoubtedly bring the disaster into that city.

Han Weihua put away his pistol and drove back to the rented apartment. After taking a shower, he asked Aunt Qin to prepare something for him to eat. Once he had filled his stomach, he returned to his room to rest.

One was a flawless reproduction of the original script; the other took an entirely different path yet proved impossible to put down. Director Mao Tang found it extremely difficult to choose between them.

Yan Shaoqing raised his eyes and glanced around. The moment he looked away, he met the gaze of Meng Wanqing, whose cheeks were puffed out in an aggrieved pout.

The practical uses of the long-distance astral array were extremely limited, while its construction cost was exorbitant. Moreover, because of the mandatory requirements imposed by the Sacred Halls of the Northern Continent, very few local Sacred Halls were willing to build one.

After the dust of the banquet had settled, night finally descended. The silver moon spilled its light across the desolate forest camp, making the white armor of the God of War Legion shine even more brilliantly, its dazzling glare painful to the eyes.

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