Chapter 57: If Not You, Then Who?

Shen Liangyan’s peach blossom eyes, tinged with faint mockery, were truly cold and indifferent. Perhaps, in his heart, she was utterly dispensable.

Xu Yu pressed her lips into a faint smile. “The manager is right; I’m not worthy of Third Master’s love.”

“The distinguished guest Manager Gong wanted me to meet is Third Master, isn’t it?”

Manager Gong frowned ever so slightly, a hint of surprise flickering in his gaze.

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At this thought, Yu Tian could only resign himself. Cultivating the Heaven-Reversing Technique, transforming a postnatal being into a primordial one, was indeed difficult. Only by remaining unpredictable and inscrutable could one inspire caution in those cunning old foxes.

“Just watch. But I’ve already acted—why haven’t you?” The mysterious voice echoed again.

After all, Tianbao Mountain was only so large. With so many immortals wanting to watch the battle, there might not even be room for everyone.

Alone, he entered this inner space of Tianbao Mountain. Once the disciples noticed, they set up a betting pool, guessing what shape the next cloud would take.

The twin sisters, with their military backgrounds, sat quietly, saying nothing, awaiting their return to the capital with calm, much like Su Chen.

A mist-like force enveloped Arthas’ icy left hand and struck fiercely toward Mu Chen.

Yang Chen immediately understood: this man was surely a cyborg, and the fire was a trap. Otherwise, his face wouldn’t be so flushed. The man shouted, “Yang Chen, go to hell!” Flames roared down upon Yang Chen.

After several seconds, “Where is it?” Milan glared at the empty cup and whispered sharply to Leng Yue.

“What are you doing?” Mo Ran suddenly stopped. The air around him stagnated, the petals stirred by teleportation drifting silently to the ground.

Qing Wan avoided his gaze, refusing to look at him. The Grand Empress Dowager had shown her immense kindness; she could not act against the Empress Dowager’s wishes.

Staring at the beautiful scenery outside, Chen Yan felt nothing at all. “Mom, we’re here.” It was Yi Xuan who nudged her mother, prompting Chen Yan to pay.

Thinking of these hard-won achievements, Tian Cheng felt a surge of satisfaction. To grow stronger and increase his chances of survival, he rarely ventured outside, immersing himself in cultivation within the Virtual Divine Realm.

Thus, Lu Qingyun nodded, relaxed his whole body, and slowly closed his eyes. He felt a cold chill at his brow; as it entered his body, it transformed into a faint stream of light, gently drifting toward his soul.

Preparations for the wedding were in full swing, and Wu You’s work proceeded in an orderly manner. Apart from working hard, he also devoted himself to fitness.

Everyone took the child’s words as a joke. Watching him play joyfully with the children, Xiao Fei observed quietly, her gaze full of tenderness and affection. The elderly couple nearby couldn’t help but smile at the scene. Mother Du tugged her husband into the kitchen, where they prepared the New Year’s Eve dinner and chatted.

Qiu Bin slapped his forehead and finally let out a sigh of relief. “I’ve finally found you.” He hurried forward, grabbing her hand.

Though his younger brother tended to act erratically, his military discipline and command ability were still quite reliable.

After arriving at the Golden House, Ye Chen filled his stomach and bid farewell to Lu Benwei, promising to drink together next time.

“All right, doctor, I’ll definitely do as you say!” Chai Jiayin nodded vigorously, promising earnestly.

“Bro, you play on; I’m feeling a bit overheated.” Gao Xiong clutched his backside, stood, and left with two girls at his side.

It seemed that among the beings taking part in the entrance assessment this time, there were quite a few prodigies with both exceptional talent and strength.