Chapter 57: Lifeblood
Hearing Qin Yu’s resolute tone, Wang Hu knew that nothing he said would change the outcome. With a helpless sigh, he sent the location to Qin Yu.
Following the coordinates, Qin Yu arrived directly at the Ye family’s villa.
The bodyguards stationed at the entrance immediately blocked Qin Yu’s way.
The assassination order issued by the Ye family, coupled with their sheltering of Xiang Ling, had thoroughly crossed his line.
Yes...
“Don’t do anything foolish; you only have one life. Live it well.” Han Xu nonchalantly flicked away the knife.
“Get out!” The Lord gave a powerful kick, sending his subordinate flying. “Utter fool!” After saying this, he seemed to remember something and wickedly licked his lips.
Seeing Nangong Tianyu’s expression, Lin Moxue spoke softly, “I hope none of you speak of this matter to anyone else, for it involves far too much.”
Unable to wait any longer for Miss Lin, Jia Yu grew bored. He lay on the table, gazing at the “Vermilion Tower Dream” in his hand. He was worried about Lin Yu, his mood restless and irritable, his mind growing fuzzy. Unconsciously, he drifted into sleep and dreamed a strange dream.
Its roar was astonishing, sending sharp pain through people’s eardrums and frightening several children into tears. Baoyu ran over and tugged at its tail but failed to grab hold, instead being toppled by the dog. The dog then hugged a tree as thick as a bowl, gnawing, rubbing, and shaking it so violently it nearly uprooted the tree.
She had originally intended to keep her feelings suppressed and observe slowly over time, but after being hurt by Song’s mother, she truly regarded her as her own mother.
As expected, when Wolf Brother heard these words, his expression changed and the smile vanished from his face.
The mysteries of heaven and earth are profound; some people, even separated by thousands of miles, can hear each other’s hearts. Murong Xiu was such a person. In the depths of fate, he seemed to hear Jian’er’s words, and suddenly awoke from his reverie.
Almost every country has such a unit, sometimes several. They are never made public, all information is concealed, and outsiders cannot glean any details. In other words, these units exist as though they never existed from the moment they were formed.
After this period, I’ve come to see that Cheng is the kind of person who voices his dissatisfaction directly. It’s only human to complain a bit, but when Yang Yuan gives an order, Cheng carries it out without hesitation.
It was as if something burrowed into her mind, a sharp pain stabbing through. Mu Ling’s vision went dark and all consciousness slipped away. She felt as though she had slept for a very long time, until finally, after ages, sensation returned to her.
He muttered to himself, then stood obediently to the side, watching his young master eat.
The man’s ambiguous words made Chi Yaoyue’s reason collapse, filling her heart with a strange excitement and intimacy.
Feng Nishang kicked up water from the lake, her body swaying, almost tipping headlong into it.
Perhaps this girl's parents were exceptional, protecting her so well that no worldly troubles disturbed her, and ten years ago, they failed to find her son’s savior.
Xue Xinqi remained aloof and proud, but when facing Rong Xi, she would smile—a beautiful, radiant smile.
Observing the lingering attachment and regret in Mo Fengye’s eyes, Yun Zhefeng fell silent for a long time, then sighed wordlessly.
Yali, convinced she held the “truth,” was so delighted it was sweeter than drinking a whole jar of honey.
Furthermore, Xi Qingjing looked at Chu Ouzhi and Mo Fengye with a touch of amusement and curiosity. Though he had only met Chu Ouzhi once or twice on the Cangmo continent, Xi Qingjing had formed quite an impression of him.
Though unfathomable, Mo Fengye’s strong and indifferent presence made it seem as if this group was centered around her.
Of course, the Gu Eagle didn’t understand his meaning, and Yang Zijian wasn’t very strong; even when its head was twisted slightly, it maintained a straight line.