34 A Happy Reunion

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Something’s wrong! Lin Yong furrowed his brows. Proposing and confessing love were acceptable, but forcing such an awkward scene upon someone unwilling felt deeply unfair. Zhu Kuan found Su Huai’s words sincere, truly caring for him, which brought some comfort to his heart. After a moment, he shook his head and asked in return, “Do you know why I insist on taking you as my disciple?”
“That’s because the fortune condensed within the Everlasting Lamp is useful to me. I want to take it away,” Elder Chang Xian said as he prepared to enter the house.
“Enough nonsense! You eat and drink from our home! Now, whether you buy this boat or not, it’s going to be yours.” Old He suddenly changed his expression, picking up a kitchen knife from the table.
Or perhaps those so-called “impurities” were mysterious substances that normal cultivators couldn’t absorb?
Just as Liu Yun had predicted, after the Northern Abyss Moon released the luminous falling leaves, the light aura in his eyes dimmed considerably. He was using the last strength of this clone to complete the grand plan.
The ants on the tree immediately retreated. The old birch tree only bore a thin ring of wounds. It seemed even an assault by tens of thousands of ants would be a lengthy and monumental task to topple it.
Seeing Lin Zong exert all his strength, Luo Ling’s eyes flashed with irritation. As a half-step King Realm cultivator, if not for the mutual respect between elders, he would have acted long ago. Now, after being provoked repeatedly, anger flared within him. He flipped his palm, drawing out a sharp whistle rod, and charged at Lin Zong.
Startled by Li Fei’er’s sudden action, Su Wenwen and Zheng Qing both exclaimed in alarm, “What are you doing?” Then they hurried to Han Ke’s side, carefully examining his condition from head to toe.
“A little,” Lin Ruoxue replied honestly. She had no idea how much longer they had to travel, completely losing track of day and night—resting when tired, sleeping when sleepy.
The two men inside the room were overwhelmed with regret and pain over Ling Dongwu’s departure.
Ahead stood a huge, transparent, sealed glass chamber filled with blood. Xiyer lay curled up in a corner of this pool of blood, seemingly asleep.
Given Ye Chen’s current condition, without proper rest, his body would collapse. Yet he seemed indifferent to his own health, treating himself like a superhuman who never needed to rest.

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But watching this emperor, whose heart was as solid as a rock and who feared not even death, perform all these incomprehensible acts of devotion for the empress, one could not help but feel deep sympathy. Even someone like him, unfamiliar with love, was moved to tears.
“An extra who doesn’t aspire to be a star isn’t a good extra.” Such words are better taken as motivational clichés. If one truly pursued this path as a life goal, success would be uncertain, with the odds of failure far outweighing those of triumph.
He hardly even played with the child. There was little milk to begin with, and since the child couldn’t be fed promptly, all was taken back.
“Your Highness, should we dispatch people to conduct thorough reconnaissance? If this continues, our losses will be severe,” Housekeeper Lin said anxiously.
“Son of the Eastern King?” Ximen Zhe recalled past events. He remembered that Ximen Sheng once had a son by a concubine, but apparently the child died young during the conflicts with Ximen Sheng, so it was never mentioned again.
Village chief Aomama knew this well and readily agreed to Aotian’s request to take charge of all the villagers.
The crowd at the training ground whispered endlessly, finally understanding why Yi Xiaoyao had always said Yuan Lie was boastful.
Only then did Tongfei awaken, realizing her previous attitude had been a slight misstep. She hurried to correct herself, striving to maintain a calm demeanor without the slightest emotional ripple.
“Fool, if you’re not here, don’t we still have each other? I’m just asking your stance. If you really like her, I’ll assign someone to protect her closely,” Wang Ziyi said teasingly.
At that moment, a cold wind blew through the window, not strong but enough to make Su Ziyan, already damp, shiver suddenly. As she regained awareness, the sticky feeling left by dried sweat enveloped her, making her feel uncomfortable all over.
Yet for decades, the chairman had shown great respect for artists, frequently holding discussions with renowned artists from within and beyond the province. The collection hall preserved many calligraphies and paintings he cherished.
Long Hao, wielding three great bloodlines, fiercely battled Zhou Diyu. Each strike was imbued with overwhelming power, shattering layers of spatial barriers.
He had already experienced the power of heavy magnetic force firsthand. If he could claim this marvelous force as his own, it would undoubtedly become a formidable trump card.

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“Put the pot on the stool. When everyone wants more food later, they can just serve it right here,” Mother Yu said.
Zhai Xiye was not as carefree and unrestrained as Zhai Xiying. Because of Zhai Xiying’s birth, his biological mother was killed, so the entire royal family held no weaknesses related to Zhai Xiying.
“Alright, you go handle your business. We’ll play inside for a while,” the ancestor said indifferently.
One pursued while the other fled; the two armies soon left Yanmen County and entered Youzhou’s Dai County.
Luo Qian remained indifferent, always able to calmly assess the past and present, as if nothing had happened.
Generally, training a cavalryman requires at least ten to twenty years of horsemanship, more than two spare horses, and feeding the warhorses with beans, grains, or alfalfa and other nutritious fodder.
At his level of Buddhist cultivation, his heart was clearly stable. In fact, he had already attained a divine power similar to the “Heavenly Eye,” capable of foreseeing ill omens. If someone harbored ill intentions or slandered him, he could immediately sense it.
“What’s going on?” Seeing Zhang Chao issue an order to capture him, Lü Bu was momentarily stunned, unsure how to respond.
“This mission went very smoothly. Although the Dong family eventually uncovered some clues, the aftermath has been handled well. They won’t be able to trace it,” Li Tianli said calmly from the back of the carriage.
The two retraced their steps slowly toward the wooden cabin. Yet the path seemed somewhat different this time. Huan Sheng was unaware, but Jin Ge felt the scenery had changed, though she couldn’t pinpoint exactly how. She walked while glancing around, observing the transformations.
After the meal, Su Momo wanted to help Taozi clear the dishes. However, Taozi seemed to bear a grudge over something her maternal uncle said and wouldn’t let Su Momo assist.