Volume 1, Chapter 23: How About I Move In With You?

An Qian was overjoyed and immediately invited everyone to lunch, specifically instructing that whatever they ordered would be on her tab.

Xu Renli held a ruggedly styled Class-A war bow in his palm, aiming it from afar at the Skyblade Sheep Demon.

The leading giant was covered in green vines, walking slowly toward Swordheart City.

Fan Zichen often used immortal energy to help him relax his muscles and joints, so the medicinal properties of the spirit mushroom were recovering well.

Therefore, they often turned a blind eye to things. If Lu Feifei came to them to complain, they would speak up for her side.

Liu Yinyin’s professional success had turned her into an idol for Xu Shuang, becoming the goal for which she strived.

The talk of divorce earlier was mainly because life was truly miserable; the family was so poor, and her husband was unreliable outside. She felt disappointed in life and felt she had been deceived by it, which made her feel very frustrated.

Zhang Jin realized what was happening but still did not understand what Saeko Busujima meant—he knew nothing of swordsmanship.

Lu Ningwan’s barbed words stung the softest part of Lu Xinman’s heart, making her watch helplessly as the person she loved dealt her a cruel blow, while simultaneously implying that An Jin associating with Lu Xinman was merely devaluing himself.

After successfully persuading everyone to leave, Su Banxia went over to keep the Old Madam company for a while.

After he finished speaking, Shangguan Xiyu and Yu Shu both looked up at him simultaneously, their gazes locked on him.

Her dazzling golden hair hidden beneath a hat, Cynthia—now one of the Sinnoh Elite Four—had set aside her work and snuck in to watch the match.

Gong Wuyuan revealed a faint smile. Feeling the resistance under his hand, as if she were struggling to keep the blade from descending further, he eased his grip slightly and looked up with a smile in his dark eyes.

She watched Feifei working hard to memorize the sect rules. She had been memorizing them too these past few days, but she did not understand what "associating with evil cults" meant. It was forbidden to associate with evil cults and forbidden to disrespect one's teachers; now that she was like this, was she truly failing to respect her teachers?

Su Banxia washed up simply, stepped out of the wooden tub, dried her body, and changed into clean clothes.

With her slender fingers slightly raised and her deep eyes filled with affectionate emotion, she lifted her hand to gently stroke his cheek.

"Well, it's so late, will you stay here tonight?" Han Qingmu glanced at the night scene outside before speaking slowly.

Most of the time, he probably couldn't say anything either. Since the Emperor had tacitly approved of these things, he felt it was hard to say; after all, these were not matters he could change just because he wanted to.

The nearly two-meter-tall Ursaring was sent flying by a single blow from a Weavile half its size, slamming hard into the rock wall and becoming embedded in it, unable to move.

The old man felt ashamed, immensely ashamed. Although the youth’s cultivation was a hundred thousand miles inferior to his, he had defeated him squarely in terms of morality.

Liu Tian gave a cold snort, gripped the Shura Sword with both hands, and danced it through the air. With a rushing sound, the black mist was blown away by the powerful sword energy.

Yu Xiujue was not afraid and said, "You’re quite straightforward, aren't you? Touched me all over? How about I study you in private instead?" Her words were full of temptation, and she cast a flirtatious glance with a smile on her lips, believing her charm was enough to seduce Tang Sheng.

Luo Jingying rubbed her eyes. "My God, what day is it today? This mecha is actually flying, and its startup speed is incomparable to a Normandy A-type. It has ground combat power exceeding the Canno Type-10, yet possesses the speed of a limit-break fighter jet???"

Du Meiyue really went to sleep after taking the banknotes, not even bothering to unseal the Second Young Master's acupoints. The monk naturally understood the reason and, drooling with envy, finished his last bowl of osmanthus wine.

If it were an average girl, she might have panicked, but Tang Yuling did not. Her calmness manifested once again. Even when Yang Rui might have been shot in the head, she remained calm enough to assess the situation and the wound first.

The Dragon Cavalry Imperial Guard was the Emperor of Great Zhou’s private force; no one except the Emperor and the Great Pillar General Ormustine could mobilize them. The dragon knights flying out of the capital must have been under the Emperor's instruction. Their deployment after the Southern Ming Crown Prince left the Imperial Capital was quite thought-provoking.

However, if a fighter jet were used, Li Feng’s identity would be exposed. This was a further plan: it could both confirm that Li Feng was Blade Warrior and allow them to capture this massive threat.

Fortunately, she had not seized much power within the fleet, only serving as a squadron commander; otherwise, it would have been impossible to contend with her.

They were aware of the Crown Prince’s absurdity. Had the Emperor not considered his affection for the late Consort Shu and the support of the forces behind her, Si Zhijin would never have held onto the position of Crown Prince for over a decade. Although there were occasional voices of doubt, the Crown Prince had not committed any acts that disregarded national law or threw the court into chaos, and the other princes were incompetent, so it had to remain this way.

She thought for a moment, and eventually, curiosity overcame her fear. She decided not to miss this opportunity; she would go in to see what was placed on his desk and satisfy her curiosity.

Dachun didn't even think; he dived straight into the crack. The surrounding fluctuations exploded far behind him, and then he saw a thick wooden pillar in front of him—what was this? I was clearly fleeing away from the wooden pillar, so why was I pulled closer instead?

These reporters were called by Mu Rutong, who happened to hear this, and everyone held their cameras, taking pictures one after another.

Yang Haoyong spoke of his feelings, "I feel like, just by starting a company, marriage and divorce are no longer under my own control; I'm like a marionette."

Come to think of it, his movements while practicing were a bit loud. Wang Yang felt that in the future, he could move his practice area outside to an open space.

Yin Tingyou kept an eye on the time, estimating that the patrols had reached other courtyards. He put on his night-traveling clothes, disguised his silhouette, and said to Qingfeng, "It's time." With that, he rushed out and ran straight in one direction.

"I'm warning you out of kindness," Guangzhang stood up. He still wore the face of Duanfeng, his cold eyes staring down at Qinghu, a bone-chilling coolness rushing toward him.

He never expected that Brother Lin, whom he had always thought had good character, would collude with a snake-hearted person to deal with his Sister Mujie just because he couldn't get what he wanted.

The horse was startled and bolted forward. The coachman pulled the reins and struggled against the horse along with another guard, but human strength could not overcome the beast's wild nature, and the out-of-control horse turned and galloped in another direction.

There was no help for it; he didn't even know when he had learned "accounting," and he was forced into an internship at the Ministry of Revenue.