Volume 1, Chapter 63: Brothers, You Have Ruined Li Jize!

"Am I not good to you? Whenever there is something fresh and new, the two of you are never left out," Yingchun said with a smile at the corners of her lips.

Subconsciously, she always felt as though countless pairs of eyes around her were trying to see right through her, a sensation that Jiayu found rather difficult to accept.

Qiyue boarded the luxurious carriage, which moved forward with a swaying motion. The journey from Qingyue Pavilion to the imperial palace could not be reached in a short while, so Qiyue prepared to take a light nap for a moment.

The First Madam walked past Yingchun with a gloomy face and a fixed stare straight ahead, acting as though she did not even see Yingchun.

The Blazing Scaled Dragon twisted continuously in mid-air, attempting to shake off the Sky-Soaring Centipede hidden within the gaps of its scales. However, the Sky-Soaring Centipede clung stubbornly to its flesh and skin, its massive mouthparts directly tearing open the outer hide and continuously feeding on the flesh and blood inside.

Never had he imagined, in his first experience of falling in love and being completely infatuated with her at first sight, that he would fall hopelessly into the whirlpool of Jiayu's love like one stumbling into a trap.

"Are you listening to me? You seem to have been zoning out this whole time," Fang Weizhen pouted, expressing her dissatisfaction with Chu Ning.

Almost without hesitation, from that moment onward, Chen Kaiyang made a crucial decision for himself: to get to know Han Jiayu all over again, and to vow to make Han Jiayu his life partner in the future.

Watching Jiayu relish her sushi with a face radiant with a happy smile, Kaiyang's heart inexplicably swelled with joy as well.

The clear starry sky was as bright as day, drifting with a few white clouds. A few sparse and unremarkable stars were irregularly scattered beside the slender crescent moon, and moonlight poured over the earth like water, casting a faint silvery radiance across the land.

What he did not know was that the moment he flew out of the guest room, Xia Zihan on the bed sat right up, staring at that swaying window and smiling with utter delight.

It was Meng Yao. She glanced at me, ran over in a few strides, and lifted her long legs high, instantly kicking down the two thugs who had been pinning me down. As expected of someone with martial arts training, she was truly different.

Wen Jiaren had remained silent the whole time. It was clear that Steward Lu treated Mu Qian quite well, but one could also gather from his words how deeply Mu's parents resented Mu Qian and how frequently they scolded him. Yet Mu Qian seemed to have been enduring it all along, making it easy to imagine how dreadful the atmosphere would soon become.

Although Zhang Deqing was influential in Tengchong, Zhang Shengtian did not use his money and relied entirely on his own ability, which truly left the older man quite helpless. With no other choice, the father and son could only remain at this stalemate, waiting to see which side would surrender and concede defeat first.

Thinking it over and over, Liunian felt that thirty percent was somewhat too high. Did this not also imply that Ling Qing's risk factor was likewise exceptionally high?

Yangyang sat blankly on the bed for a while, wondering why the heavens could not favor him just a little bit more, so that he could spend more time accompanying his mom and dad.

"Um, things aren't what you're imagining. I... I just wanted to make friends with her," Wang Xuan hurriedly equivocated in self-defense.

"Brother, I'm talking to you seriously, not joking around." Seeing Zhuang Yi's indifferent demeanor, Zhuang An could not help muttering in speechless frustration.

"No, no, King Yun must not misunderstand this old man's meaning. It is not that this old man intentionally avoids the two of you; although this matter is a closely guarded secret belonging to our lineage and the Qilin Sect..."

"What is going on?" Yu Yanran walked up to him before turning her gaze toward the sedan draped in magnificent silk curtains, whereupon her pupils suddenly constricted sharply.

The three Tiger-Hunting Cubs cast lingering, wistful glances at the foxtail grass in Tang Guo's hand before obediently walking over toward White River.

Even though they had successfully used this to crack the dungeon's first barrier and untied the initial bindings on each of them, in the end, they had never completely pieced the story together from start to finish.

Much like Suicune, Ho-Oh's eyes were amber-colored, and it also had a strong fondness for staring fixedly at people in silence.

"Right, right, right, I was just joking," Yun Haoran hurriedly nodded with a cheeky smile, then cast a covert, sideways glance at Yun Xiao with an expression that seemed to say, "Consider yourself sensible."

Seeming completely oblivious to the elder's intent to refuse, Song Zhu bowed respectfully to the old man with cupped hands and expressed her gratitude: "Thank you, sir." Although Mingxin did not understand where Song Zhu had suddenly found such confidence, she was not truly foolish either, and thus imitated Song Zhu's posture by bowing respectfully twice.

Fourth, the emotional category. Related theories regarding phantom beasts in this area were not thoroughly understood, but according to Rotom, there were many kinds of Pokémon that evolved due to changes in emotions.

When taking the two previous doses of the Three Underworld Pills, due to the burning urgency of saving a life, she had never given much thought to anything else. Yet she had never expected that Moyuan would harbor such calculated designs all along, and now this third Three Underworld Pill served as a chip for him to grip the very lifeline of her existence.

Then, a rustling wave of people stood up in the grandstands, and all the registered trainers and apprentices of the Veilstone Gym followed along to look for Ash.

When playing games, he now knew how to protect people, no longer feeling that his teammates were useless noobs whom he had to carry all by himself.

Shen Du guaranteed that he had spent at least ten whole seconds thinking before he finally remembered that today was Monday.

As for that barrier of lightning, it was nothing at all to Wu Yun. Even if it required the strength of a Primordial Nirvana Realm cultivator to break through, he was still confident in leading everyone safely out.

After all, their greatest utility lay in their efficient computing power, through which they could indeed perform so-called acts of creation.

However, contrary to the expectations of Wu Yun and the others, Wang Lei and Qin Chuan did not wait for anyone, choosing instead to flee even further away.

Truly a guest from a tribe! No wonder his entire body exuded such an aura of pristine nature. The system even thoughtfully provided me with detailed information about this faction.

"Do you really think she'd be willing to take you on as a master?" The old steward finally reached his breaking point and blurted out the blunt truth.

Crimson Blood was also Ye Fan's contracted beast, obtained from Mitarashi Anzu. Originally, it was a massive red snake.