Chapter 65: Utter Contempt

Tang Xi was drawing a design on her computer when she felt someone enter behind her. Without turning around, she said, "Please put the documents on the desk. Thank you."

"I don't have any documents." The sudden voice made her frown slightly.

Tang Xi had assumed it was Shen Lingfeng's manager coming to drop off his measurements, but she hadn't expected it to be Shen Lingfeng himself.

Tang Xi turned to look at him.

She hadn't had much contact with Gu Yu's friends, as she disliked socializing.

Her father's death and her son's death were both connected to Yimu. If Skadi could endure such rage and remain by Yimu's side, Yimu would develop a certain wariness toward her.

Hand in hand, the two of them walked and gazed slowly. Yu Li's face was flushed with a soft glow and a smile. As the lamplight shone upon her face, Qin Guan felt that she was truly breathtaking tonight.

With his ability, living a peaceful and secure life in his hometown would be an effortless task.

At this moment, someone cast a slightly bantering look toward Liu Su. Previously, Liu Su had claimed that Qin Guan wouldn't even be able to ascend to the second floor, yet with a single ci poem to the tune of "Partridge Sky," Qin Guan had ascended directly to the third floor, and now he had written yet another ci of such caliber. It seemed that tonight's top scholar would undoubtedly be Qin Guan.

After the leader finished speaking, he once again embraced Yu Yang tightly. This experience felt somewhat surreal to them, hard to believe, yet it was an experience none of them wished to endure a second time.

For Li Yiche, this truly was the sacred ground for refining the roaring heavenly fire source, because Li Yiche could sense that the chill here was, in terms of quality, certainly no less formidable than the one Fang Yuxuan and he had used during their cultivation.

In the past, she had often argued with Ling Songzi over the philosophy of artifact refining, each accusing the other and pointing out massive flaws, which ultimately led to their fierce brawl. Seeing Li Yi now, her old habits flared up again.

She felt that although she was a Golden Core expert, when facing the current Young Master Qin, she might not necessarily be a match for him. This Young Master Qin simply possessed too many tricks up his sleeve.

On that day, Sanzang broke his monastic vows for the first time, yet it also laid the foundation for the Buddhist affinity that defined him today.

Zheng Qian angrily slammed his keyboard. Gambling was inherently soul-stirring; after a high-stakes gamble, regardless of who won or lost, one party would inevitably suffer a mental breakdown.

"Oh! I'm terribly sorry. The mustang's rope snapped. Who knows where it's galloping now, but you still have a wild Mad Hatter," Edward laughed.

Things had now exceeded his expectations. Originally, he had just wanted to play around in another world, never expecting to sink deeper and deeper. Moreover, based on what they said, the Black Fiend Sect seemed to have plenty of top-tier experts, with at least three third-rate masters among them. Once exposed, wouldn't he be dead for sure?

Binglan saw an indescribable emotion brewing and lingering in the depths of Bing霖's eyes, slowly drifting until it entered Wuque's gaze and seeped into its heart.

Jiang Yin let out a cry of alarm, clutched his head, and fled. Anyone unaware of the truth would truly have thought Jiang Yin had been frightened out of his wits.

Although maintaining the formation consumed a vast amount of spiritual energy, Wang Bugui's power was also terrifyingly immense. The two of them joined forces to stabilize it, simultaneously neutralizing his spiritual power and anchoring the array.

As night fell, Chang Jiusheng strained his ears to listen. The surroundings were deathly quiet as he attempted to rouse Bo Yiwu to flee together. He pushed and shook him repeatedly, yet the heavily sleeping man remained unresponsive. In his panic, he had no choice but to abandon his friend and escape first.

The woods ahead were exceptionally silent, as if nothing existed there at all. Yet, Li Qing pulled Liu Ke'er along, slowly retreating step by step.

Christian had met almost everyone in the younger generation, and his evaluation of them was not particularly high, yet Leah made him look at her in a new light.

Upon hearing that there were still nine parts of this Tea Classic left unsaid, Tang Bohu felt his head spin with dizziness. Just how profound must one's literary talent and research into the Way of Tea be to author such a treatise on tea?

Yet Gao Huan ignored it completely, flicking his long whip and shouting for the advance. Thousands of troops surged forward like a tide.