Chapter 31: White Border Dried Sweet Potatoes

Cheng Qingyan noticed the look his nephew gave Jiang Yuan—a mixture of tenderness and secret satisfaction—and narrowed his eyes meaningfully. He found an excuse to send Jiang Yuan away, leaving only the two of them. "Young man, don't let your head rule your heart," Cheng Qingyan said.

Cheng Yubai found a clean rock, sat down, and retorted, "It’s you, Second Uncle, who is getting carried away. When I went back, Grandfather asked me what it was that kept you here, unwilling to leave. His father’s greatest dream back then was to leave this place."

The three years on the Void Battlefield were a long torment, but also an unprecedented crucible. She did not know how the other cultivators fared, but she had truly learned a great deal and grown much stronger.

"Huff, huff, huff!" Phil, having nearly suffocated just moments ago, lay weakly on the floor, gasping for air.

The Savage Bull territory was only four or five days' journey from the Dwarf tribe. However, for Meng Fang and Gang Ba, who were both below the Golden Core stage, it took at least a month of travel for them to meet each other.

She did not know if this mark was on every flying vehicle or just on Lu Wangyun's, so she did not ask rashly.

Yu Mu stared at the scene before him, dumbfounded. He had never expected that one side of this peak would be a bottomless abyss. Instead, he had trapped himself in a dead end.

If the final score had been significantly lower than the one before it—by about one percent—Lu Xiaotian might not have been so furious.

Once she had the idea, she acted on it. Ye Li trusted her judgment and began to execute her planned scheme; even if it failed, she would lose nothing.

"The faith level is quite high, actually." After clicking on the information of the believer Zhen Yuan, Meng Jingtian laughed and released him.

"Every cat brought back from Earth has died of sheer ecstasy!" the senior researcher replied truthfully.

"Of course there is. We need to define our relationship, otherwise, I’m afraid you’ll disavow everything the moment you step out of this car." Duanmu gave a roguish smirk, his handsome, alluring face glowing with a soft, lustrous sheen under the sunlight.

The sky had not yet gone completely dark. An eagle flew in from the south, crossed the mountains, soared over the Southern Sky Fortress, circled once above the Rouran army camp miles away, and then landed.

The Pope, the bishops, and the towering building all vanished from the "main space." Because Luo Ye's spell was incomplete, they were merely surrounded by these interdimensional bubbles and had not been completely "severed." Luo Ye, however, did not care; at the very least, it proved that parts of her current research were correct.

Unable to get to the bottom of it, Will let out a soft sigh, turned around, and met Smoothie's gaze.

Once she felt pity or sympathy for him, she would inevitably divert a portion of the gaze that had previously been fixed solely on herself toward him.

They cleared the ruins and discovered a magic circle that had lost its effect; it had been tampered with.

Su Yanru’s expression remained unchanged, betraying no emotion, yet her naturally vibrant red lips grew faintly pale. A sharp pain seemed to prick at Han Ning’s heart, and he looked at Su Jin with thinly veiled hostility.

When night fell and his shift ended, Zong Ai took his palace entrance pass, brought two trusted eunuchs, and left the imperial palace by side carriage. Half an hour later, they arrived at the Xinglong Inn.

In truth, Chi Shuyan hadn't put much thought into her clothes. Since she was going out to handle business and not going on a date, there was no need for her to be particular about her attire.

The Murong Lie in her memory was mischievous and quite foolish; how could he be so glib and manipulative today?

"It's hard to say if I can still bear children, though. You mustn't hold it against me." Lin Zhongyan knew she was getting on in years.

However, after seeing Li Yi’s age, he discarded that glimmer of hope he had been harboring.

Seeing that the three of them were still wearing worried expressions, Chen Ling had no choice but to reveal some of what he had guessed, just to prevent them from falling apart on the battlefield later.

Qin Tian, Qin Xue, and Cang Pojia stepped out of the car, passed through an arched city gate, and found themselves on a road paved with bluestone slabs.