Volume 1, Chapter 55: Fu Jinzhou, You're Quite the Secret Flirt

Shao Tingting saw Fu Jinzhou sitting opposite Su Li, the two gazing into each other's eyes, and a sudden surge of jealousy overwhelmed her.

"Su Li, you are the lawfully wedded wife of my brother Shao Ting'an. What on earth are you doing? How can you look him in the eye after pulling this stunt?"

Su Li frowned. "What have I done, and how have I betrayed your brother? When you were lying on the operating table, where was your brother anyway? How do you even have the nerve to question me?"

Hearing Tang Feng's words, Tuke was visibly moved. Unable to contain his eagerness, he immediately barked orders at his assembled subordinates.

I could no longer bear it. Even as a corpse demon, I could not stomach the close-range assault of such foul-smelling flesh. I shifted into my primary-dimensional form, turning only my eyes crimson and allowing supernatural energy to flood throughout my entire body.

Huan-Ting and Tayang also stepped forward, while Farsling the wizard watched from not far away.

The Roman Curia naturally did not wish to see them unite, because an overly powerful nation would inevitably squeeze out the Church's influence. Behind the scenes and out in the open, the Church had done plenty of negative work, until the Germanic peoples ultimately grew to despise the Curia altogether and decided to establish their own autonomous church.

"Stop letting your imagination run wild, my dear sister. I'm a hundred percent pure man! By the way, Sister Phoenix, you mentioned being struck by a sacred fire—could it be the work of that bizarre flame?" Shi Quan quickly changed the subject.

Yet, upon closer inspection, they appeared not to be dancing to the wild and frantic disco, but rather gliding through an elegant ballroom dance.

Falling Dust brandished the Heaven-Blaze Sword, the blade enveloped in a thick layer of sword qi that whipped up a fierce gale, blasting Treading on Wrath far back into the distance. The chilling wind sword qi skill was displayed clearly in the air.

Having never expected Toba to come up with a decent solution in the first place, Tang Feng waved his hand to dismiss everyone to go and rest as soon as Toba finished making his stance known.

Hearing Tang Feng's words, all three princes expressed their satisfaction with polite remarks. Why else would they have come here to see Tang Feng if not to win his favor? Although Tang Feng was treating them with the exact same warmth he showed his three brothers, this in itself was already a tremendous success—considering they had all shown up together.

Black Rhombus could no longer bear White Rhombus's endless sighing, so he walked downstairs alone, weighed down by heavy thoughts, and stared blankly into the crackling fireplace. Quum, who was accustomed to sitting beside the hearth, drew close to him, nesting against his shoulder like a child.

I said no more, taking a bite of the chicken drumstick in my hand and silently thinking that this place really tasted quite good. I wondered where Sister Luo had bought it.

I ran from the courtyard to the wall by the entrance, staring at the shrine attached to the surface. The deity within the shrine was veiled by a piece of red cloth. Driven by a surge of curiosity, my hand rose uncontrollably, reaching out to touch the deity covered by the red cloth on the shrine. My fingertips were just about to brush against the red veil.

"Begging the Ancestor to protect the Wang family and save us from this deadly disaster!" The remaining warriors of the Wang family all knelt toward the source of the voice, a renewed glimmer of hope for survival shining in their eyes.

"Let's go check it out tonight. If we can save them, we save them; if we can't, don't force it," Lao Chen and I found a nearby reflexology parlor and got massages there—a legitimate foot massage parlor, naturally.

She was used to taking care of patients day in and day out, yet she had never been cared for by anyone herself, let alone with such meticulous and attentive devotion.

"My heart is right here. Take a look—does it look fickle to you?" Ren Yuanzhen murmured in an intensely seductive tone.

He had been completely oblivious to this matter. He had assumed that the Tang Dynasty's military campaign against Tuyuhun was genuinely fought to uphold justice for the foreign merchants along the Silk Road; otherwise, he would have fiercely opposed it. As one clue after another gradually fell into place, Qin Hao, who possessed the foresight of five hundred years, felt he had finally grasped the crux of the matter.

"Indeed! However, your Primordial Force is currently extremely weak! You must practice diligently!" Primordial said!

A Tier 9 powerhouse at the age of thirty could be considered supremely talented, but such figures were never lacking on the mainland. If he were actually twenty years old, those people would probably be tempted to bash their heads against a wall in despair.