25 Come Over for Dinner 25

Yue Yun, the son of Yue Fei, was filled with grief and despair upon seeing his mother willing to die in his stead. He burst into heart-wrenching sobs, a sound so wretched that it would move anyone who heard it to tears.

"Relax, Uncle Liu. We are here to treat Prince Ajige, and they treat us as honored guests. There is no danger at all," Nannan said with a smile.

At the entrance, she bumped into Julien. With the duel against the Viper Brigade set for tomorrow, there was still much preparation to be done to avoid any unexpected setbacks.

Qiuyue was in Su Zi's arms, embracing him, her cheek brushing against his solid chest with a lingering, subtle touch.

Therefore, Liehuo deduced that the number "5" likely did not refer to time alone, but perhaps also represented distance.

Although the Heavenly Silk Armor protected him and the long sword failed to penetrate, Lu Jun still felt a strand of chilling inner energy invade his body.

At the very least, Tong Guan’s temporary residence had been moved back repeatedly, and it was finally too embarrassing to retreat any further. Unable to return to Kaifeng, he had no choice but to stay stationed here.

She herself was not entirely sure; after all, that teacher seemed a bit unconventional. During class yesterday, he had called her to the swimming pool, only to end up testing her abilities.

"That's 24 so far. I remember there being four security teams in total, maybe there are more I don't know about... Never mind. Everyone, get them all inside, then I'll question them one by one!" Li Jie stood still, exhaled in relief, and continued toward Wu Jie’s office.

As the curve reached its maximum, the Hero Sword acted like a fully drawn bow, launching Li Xiuning high into the air. Leveraging this force, Li Xiuning began to spin in mid-air.

After downing a pot of tea, the burning sensation in his stomach subsided significantly. He let out a loud burp, the scent of tea lingering on his breath, having quenched his hunger with nothing but water.

I held Zeqing, thinking now was not the time to assign blame. In the end, this was my own problem, so I had to find a way to solve it.

"Qingling..." Qingfeng was worried that Binghe Qianyu might harm Guide, and he knew the power of such curses well. He also understood there was no way to save Huang Bingfeng, but he hoped Guide could calm down.

She looked toward the man in the kitchen, her heart fluttering uncontrollably, and she pursed her lips, wanting to force a smile.

A middle-aged man with a bald head and glasses pushed the door open, his expression somewhat restrained. He was startled to find a young stranger sitting in the Ice Queen CEO’s office, secretly speculating about Qin Tian's identity.

Two skeletons were hung on two wooden racks. In front of them was an incense burner that some Xiaoguo soldier had found somewhere; the thick ash inside showed that the Xiaoguo soldiers held these two new companions in high regard.

On the other end of the phone came a high-pitched voice: "I'm already on my way. You’re about to get married, how can you be so insensitive?" Who else could it be but Baobao?

Hearing the village chief’s ridiculous words, black lines streaked across Feng Lin’s mind, and immediately, other images flashed through his thoughts.

Han Qinhu held a wine jar and took a fierce gulp of white liquor, leaving droplets clinging to his unkempt stubble. He shook his massive head, scattering the spilled liquor onto the ground.

This left them in a dilemma, wanting to cultivate their strength in the Spirit World before returning to the outside.

"Lin Feng! Carry me." Zhou Xiaoyu shook off Lin Feng’s arm, pointed in front of her, and said.

Afterward, he specifically instructed Zhao Zhixiong to arrange temporary lodging for the two, and exhorted Yun Feiyang to give his best effort.

Among them, a middle-aged man in a grey robe looked at Yu Siqi, who was receiving the rewards of the Immortal Tribulation, a sharp murderous glint flashing in his eyes.

Fists and palms collided, and Wu Di was sent flying backward instantly. Fortunately, Wu Qi noticed early and stood up in time to catch her, though the collision still sent tables and chairs clattering.

However, once this news spread, a catastrophe would likely await Yun Feiyang.

Li Shaoyu had already sensed the peculiarity of Zhu Tengfei’s cultivation technique, and hearing Qian Sen’s words only confirmed his suspicions: Zhu Tengfei intended to use his strength to temper himself. Nevertheless, Li Shaoyu did not change his fighting style, choosing instead to continue the fierce battle with Zhu Tengfei.

After all, this guy was once a formidable existence that transcended the Primordial Spirit stage; even in his fallen state, his strength was far superior to that of an average person.

"Sigh, I suppose it's still like this, though it’s no surprise," Chang Sheng muttered to himself. Seeing no signs of activity on the ground, as if it were a no-man's land, he landed. Observing his out-of-place Taoist robes, he took out a cotton jacket from Earth to change into.

"Get some good rest and don't let your imagination run wild. I'll come see you in ten days. If anything comes up, call me anytime." With that, Ye Ming turned and left Lin Qingqing’s home.

However, his deputy was confused by the sudden retreat of Lai Hu'er's army. He found it strange that Lai Hu'er had clearly postured to fight to the death, only to pull back so abruptly. He hurriedly shared his concerns with Chi Wen, warning him to proceed with caution.

"Do... do you know how Shaman escaped?" I looked at Shaman with a cryptic smile; I didn't believe she wasn't aware that I had let Shaman go.

In an instant, the air seemed to freeze, and everyone's eyes in the room were fixed on the man before them—Prince Zhenning, Leng Wuchen.

Long Guang glared at the ministers like a wrathful guardian deity. These fellows, who usually bowed and scraped before him, had all come to kick him while he was down.

Strangely enough, even though Leng Wuchen had long known of Lin Hanxi’s original status, he was still moved when he truly saw the awkwardness she felt while interacting with her family. He wondered how she had endured life in the Prime Minister's residence all these years.

Lin Hanxi only responded with a smile, her watery eyes fixed on his eagle-like gaze. Curiously, the smile on his face at that moment seemed genuine, making him truly hard to fathom.

What?! Someone had barely recovered from their stupor before being swapped to some nameless passerby to begin another dance.

Hearing this, Feng Bailu’s expression changed. He hadn't expected that Old Star had not only saved his life but had also infused one-third of his own internal power into him.

Some soldiers were terrified of going to Liaodong and fled; others were conscripted by local governors to defend against bandits; some local garrisons even defected to the rebels directly—for instance, Li Mi recruited many garrison troops from Dongping and Chenliu commanderies.

I also began to prepare. Since we were picking up cargo, we naturally had to go through the motions. Chen Jihua had his men take some goods out of the container and move them onto the boat. After waiting for about twenty minutes, they moved the cargo back off the boat and into a van, moving very slowly and cautiously.