Volume 1, Chapter 34: A Small Lesson

Mei Xianghan stood frozen to the spot. Right, how could she have forgotten that tomorrow was the anniversary of her father's passing? How could she have said such a thing? If the gods had truly heard her and refused to bless her father, what would she do? Never mind that Mei Gongxue would never forgive her; she would never be able to forgive herself.

"Your young master's assets span across the world; he is truly formidable," Gong Mengmeng flattered.

Ji Fu’s face was covered in a thick web of black threads. His eyes were wide open, and even the whites of his eyes were infiltrated by these dark, trailing filaments, which seemed to be swallowing his exceptionally bright pupils bit by bit.

Daimao found it hard to sleep that night. Worried about her future, fearing that she might be facing a trial of love, and anxious that she could not divine the path ahead, she felt deeply unsettled.

After all, based on what she knew of Yan Guoguo, anyone around him would surely have some inkling of his recent situation.

Yet, Heshen did not expect that as soon as Yun Yao heard this, her expression changed drastically, startling Heshen, Kangxi, and the others.

"Axu, your gaze is really something else!" Xu Yi appeared to be caught between laughter and tears, acting as if it were all a figment of Cheng Xu’s imagination, as if those lingering glances and suggestive looks never existed at all.

Everyone noticed that Su Ze had also put on a ring at some point, and at a glance, it was clearly a matching pair with the one worn by Luoyan.

Amidst thunder and lightning, with the winds and clouds surging, Xu Qingyun pressed his hand into the void. Countless bolts of lightning coiled around him and struck down toward the Sistine Chapel at his feet.

Who would have thought that, not long after, five or six burly men dressed in fur coats would come tumbling out just like the previous man? Judging by their appearance and attire, they were clearly part of the same gang.

Although Inspector Yamamura could be a bit of a klutz, he was an inspector after all. Just as he was about to shout for Yui, Sera Masumi swiftly covered his mouth.

I believe the matter is not merely a coincidence; there must be details within that we are unaware of. If we continue to pull at this thread, then whoever drove Zhang Tingting to madness must also satisfy the following two conditions.

My mind involuntarily recalled the time when Wu Zixu’s eyes were gouged out and hung upon these very city walls, watching coldly as the State of Wu marched toward its ruin. At that time, had Wu Zixu already discovered the secret of the White Wall and Night Eyes? Why did he insist on having others gouge out his eyes and hang them on the city wall?

Phantom said, "Inside the Primordial God Cave is a furnace, a place where elements are ground into dust."

At this moment, on the basketball court not far from us, a patient shot a basketball into the hoop with a clean "swish."

Even pinned down by over a dozen hands, Jin Laoyao remained agitated, his face contorted into a grimace, looking no different from a madman.

"Seemingly perfect? Someone saw my face?" I was stunned again. At this moment, I must discuss some details with Officer Gao Ze in depth. I believe that when Officer Gao Ze says "saw my face," it is a completely different concept from "saw me kill the victim with my own hands."

Of course, if he were to press further and ask for specifics, he probably wouldn't feel quite so at ease.

For some reason, at this moment, Mu Xiang recalled that man's icy gaze. She felt a sense of agitation, yet she did not know where this restlessness came from.

With his forward-looking vision, Badi was single-handedly controlling the trajectory of Earth. Everything concerning the progress of humanity in the coming years was being pushed forward by him in advance, aggressively and compulsively.

"Fragments! Since when? Why don't I know about this?" Seeing the message written in large red cartoon letters on the billboard, Xia Tian was puzzled.

As the voice of the tuxedo-clad emcee echoed through the hall, the auction venue, which had previously been buzzing with whispers about which mysterious person had successfully acquired the Gravity Steel Ball, suddenly fell silent. The many wealthy attendees, who had been somewhat lethargic, quickly perked up, fearing they might miss a single detail.