Chapter 111

"You don't need to plead for me." Song Cheng roared with displeasure. He stood up abruptly, walked into the side room, and returned holding a long whip, which he thrust directly into Shen Youyou's hands.

This time, even though I believed she was my mother, a DNA test would always be the safer route.

My palms were slick with cold sweat. I wondered if Song Cheng had lost his mind—what on earth was he trying to do?

After that, I never saw Ye Feiqing again. I returned to Fu Xue's bachelor apartment and took over the art gallery she had left behind. I visited the hospital every few days to see her, hoping every single day that she might wake up.

Du Ruo had visited Qixia Mountain before her wedding last year to burn incense and make a vow. Now that her life was carefree, it was only natural that she should go to fulfill it.

Ling Yefeng lounged on his bed, embracing a beauty while reading a letter from Bei Mingyi that contained only a few words. Was Bei Mingyi trying to negotiate with him?

Although the Fu family made their stance clear, the Yu family had not responded, yet they had not refuted it either. Ordinarily, if it were truly a suicide, the Yu family would not have remained so calm. Consequently, while netizens watched from the sidelines, various speculations emerged, leaving the situation shrouded in confusion.

In truth, shouldn't I be the one in the more melodramatic situation? It feels as if I have forgotten certain things, though I am unaware of it myself.

As for those so-called merchants who traverse the myriad realms or Lords of the Main God's Temple, he scoffed at them all; he had never heard of such things, and Chu He had never taken Da Huang to the Main God's Temple either.

No, even if he were not the sword spirit of the Underworld King's Sword, they were never meant to be together because... because of the earth soul, their ending had long been destined.

Later, another figure, entirely transparent, revealing the inner organs and the process of respiration, sat in meditation, breathing with vivid detail.

"It is truly convenient to have Master Zhang in the team." The fatty ate his noodles and slurped the soup, thinking back to the ancient tombs they had entered in the past; when had they ever enjoyed the conditions to cook noodles?

"Everyone, carry on with your work. I'll be off." Zhang Shuo waved at the crowd of dark demon clansmen, then vanished from the spot in a flash.

In his view, all domestic blockbusters were cut from the same cloth: first, gather a bunch of stars, then pull in a mountain of investment—as for what was actually being filmed, who knew?

Su Liuli couldn't figure out why the Virgo constellation was later renamed Sagittarius, and since Chu Hang refused to explain, she had no choice but to ask Chu Yanran.

Last night, the lieutenant of the Huai Prince's mansion, who knew the whereabouts of Li Xi'er's jade pendant best, had been quietly sent to the afterlife by Mei Rou and the brothers from Chaotian Gate shortly after he left. Since dead men tell no tales, no matter how they investigated, the trail would never lead back to Gao Hongyi.

Even though they occasionally taught the children some martial arts, they would never tell them that what they were learning was indeed kung fu.

Once the audience and film fans were filled with anticipation, releasing a work that was clearly above the standard would garner more attention, though the audience's tolerance would also decrease significantly.

Although he couldn't kill Liu Heng, humiliating him and making him lose face in front of so many young masters was quite satisfying.

"That must have detonated the grenades on those game warriors," Zhang Shuo thought to himself, but he did not stop his pace. He rushed into the stairwell, fired a few shots at the surviving game warriors, and then detonated their grenades to blow up the passage.

"That's more like it!" Hearing Gu Wanwan's weak tone, Jiang Yuqing smiled triumphantly. However, as Gu Wanwan walked past her, she suddenly felt that something about the remark was off.

Bai Lu and Bai Shuang were not like Jianjia, who would chatter on and on when trouble arose. The two of them were quiet and only appeared when needed. This time, Yun Chu intended to seduce Murong Qianshang, and having Jianjia follow her like a shadow was not fun at all.

After a long while, I regained my composure slightly. "Do you mean to say that the Dao you practice can offset the karma generated by deviating from the path of fate?" I thought that this one sentence summed up everything Liu Dongzi had been talking about for so long.

For three consecutive days, he went to seek an audience with Emperor Su, but was blocked each time under the pretext that the Emperor was busy preparing for the rain-seeking rituals.

"Even if I don't endure and don't show tolerance, doesn't his heart still remain empty of me?" Wen Rou gritted her teeth, struggling to move her body away from Xiao Jingtang, but she couldn't budge at all! After a moment's thought, she simply hugged him tighter, hoping to force Xiao Jingtang to shake her off.

Who would have thought this scoundrel only wanted to snatch the Blood Ganoderma from my hands? Once he swindled it away, he never appeared again. The Blood Ganoderma was a vital treasure of our sect, and because of this, I was severely punished.

After Rong Chengyi and the police rescued Tan Xingyun from Rui Wei, Tan Xingyun told Rong Chengyi all the doubts in her heart, naturally including her prior suspicions about Andrew.

I must still be trapped within the illusion array, but its power is no longer sufficient to create such realistic visions for me. Perhaps breaking this illusion array will not be so simple after all.

Qiao Nianxi kowtowed solemnly to Abbess Wunian three times. She stood up and walked toward the exit with the brocade box, but just as she reached the door, Abbess Wunian called her back.

After a long while, just as I thought he couldn't remember and was about to ask, he spoke in a ghostly tone.

Dai Liwei was so angry her face turned green. She pointed a trembling finger at the man who had fainted on the ground and fumed, "Trash, absolute trash! You really get what you pay for—I should have paid a little more!" But it was too late to say anything now; she still had a driver behind her.