Chapter 61: A Woman Who Can Bend and Stretch

While the viewers in the livestream were searching for any sign of the waiter and the cashier, a bullet comment suddenly floated across the screen, instantly catching everyone's attention.

[Ah—Quick, look over at the window! Is that a hand?!]

The livestream fell silent for a full minute, until that hand vanished, and the chatbox exploded like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

[Damn! When I saw that hand dripping with blood, I damn near jumped out of my skin!]
[Mommy, this place is so terrifying! I—]

The power emitted by the Tree of Eternity was the Daoist force, a supreme divine power that transcended the power of heaven and earth.

Because everyone had previously seen that Long Jiu's legs were iron legs—prosthetics, to be exact—so what about now? Long Jiu had grown a brand-new pair of legs and simply walked out?

Returning home and seeing his family, whom he had not seen for nearly two days, a warm feeling filled his heart. Compared to being in a strange and distant place, one's own home was always much warmer.

A ball of fire burned within his chest, and he felt that that glass of wine had most likely been meant for him. Perhaps Xue Fei had accidentally caught him drugging it and deliberately stirred up trouble—not to make Cheng Yanning drink it, but specifically to make him drink it.

This purple-gold box was a wondrous artifact forged by the Ten Great Holy Cities, known as the Heavenly Demon Prison Box. It contained a marvelous array; as long as a Heavenly Demon grew enraged, the wielder of the box could chant incantations to activate the array within and suck the Heavenly Demon directly into it.

Chen Fei naturally sensed that the sword light possessed incomparable might, yet he felt no apprehension that it might cleave him to death. Instead, he wondered why the other experts of the Long family had failed to show up.

"You..." Freire wanted to retort, but meeting Chen Tingzhi's demon-like gaze, he swallowed hard. Knowing that Chen Tingzhi would follow through on whatever he said, he simply swallowed the words at the tip of his tongue and averted his gaze.

It was precisely at this moment that all the insects retreated in a tide, and the cave demons and beetles also halted their assault. Every single soldier seemed frozen in place, utterly motionless.

"Senior... the reason I came over today isn't to talk about my father's affairs; I want to talk about my own!" Chen Fei said, his eyes narrowing.

"Divine Venerable White Cloud, your soul realm has already broken through to the Perfection of Divine Venerable. Ascending to the Saint Realm is just a matter of time. Even if you cannot find Master Wu, it shouldn't matter much to you, right?" Divine Venerable Flame said with a mixture of envy and jealousy.

Thinking of this, she smiled with self-contempt, mocking herself for being blind and having no brains.

Yet I could hear remorse in his voice, and he had completely implicated himself without holding anything back. He even deliberately expressed that he had agreed to perform the surgery because the other party offered an exorbitant price, claiming that he had been blinded by greed.

Hua Weiluo suddenly felt a wave of loss wash over her, unable to pinpoint the exact reason. Perhaps it was because Peach had just been kidnapped moments before, and Zhi Shan was about to leave right after; or perhaps because she had grown so accustomed to ancient times that a sudden, inexplicable melancholy welled up within her.

Chu Liangrao secretly frowned and ordered the servants to clear everything away and make it all over again. This time the servants were well-behaved and dared not pull any more secret tricks. Only then did Chu Liangrao withdraw from the kitchen.

This matter dated back to the day the Empress summoned Chu Liangrao into the palace. Somehow, Noble Consort Xiong had also gotten wind of it and sent a message saying she wished to see her younger sister Chu Liangrao, adding that if Chu Liangrao failed to show up, it would mean she was looking down on her.

"Alright, I'll come look for you in a couple of days. Oh right, you can enlarge photos, right?" Feng Sumei asked immediately.

Seeing her body tremble slightly, Qin Shijin reached out and pulled Lu Zhanyan directly into his arms, enclosing her within his embrace.

Having finally finished saying what he wanted to say, Ouyang Minghe gasped heavily for breath, his complexion turning even more ghastly.

He had never touched Yu Shuxian; that was as true as gospel. So why would Yu Shuxian say such a thing?