Chapter 160: Zhou Xier

"She knows you."
"..."
For a moment, Shen Ci had no idea what else to say. Stunned and bewildered, he raised his head and drained the rest of the wine in his glass.
Over there, Su Qingli and Di Yunshen had also walked over.
"What's wrong? What are you talking about?"
...
They spoke in murmurs close to each other's ears, completely disregarding the gazes of outsiders as if they were the only two left in the entire world, while everyone else had dissolved into invisible air.
Zheng Feng was instantly overjoyed, heavily rewarding Zhao Fan and ordering celebrations for the entire army. He also commanded the granaries to be opened to distribute food to the citizens within the city as a sign of celebration.
Yet now, Lin Xi could always show him that he, too, was a man who could stand tall on his own, capable of making his own decisions without anyone else's interference, because he was willing to take responsibility for himself and needed no one else to substitute or decide for him.
The Queen Bee had been constantly suppressing her own power just to make things a little easier for herself, and now you want to restore the power of the Evil Dragon's Claw? Are you trying to torture me to death!
As soon as I stepped inside, I found Master Zhu there as well, staring blankly at the stove. The pot lid was tightly covered, and I had no idea what was inside. I sniffed the air, but couldn't smell any aroma of food anyway.
I took a step back, putting some distance between myself and the bed, before sharing my suspicions with Qin Yixian to discuss them.
He was about to embark on a terribly distant journey, and I did not want him to leave with the image of me weeping and worrying day and night. So, suppressing my overwhelming grief, I forced out a smile that looked even more wretched than crying, and lowered my head to drink my soup.
"Your Highness, this weather is rather peculiar; a blizzard might be coming. Should we head back first?" a guard at the early stage of the Martial Emperor realm reminded him.
Although Su Le had spoken rather harshly to Wang Ruxing, those were precisely the things Qiu Hanhui had wanted to say.
Ailian had always thought the Head Wife was somewhat careless and kind-natured, someone whose thoughts could be seen through at a glance. But today, at this moment, the Head Wife felt like a stranger. Ailian stared wide-eyed, trying her hardest to size her up, yet she still could not fathom her.
Xu Nanqin, why won't you come out? Ahead lies an endless, boundless wilderness, and despair is creeping over me. The pain, the exhaustion, and the threat of death looming behind me have stretched me like a taut bowstring—just one more blade of grass will cause me to snap.
"Uncle, why are they tearing down the house? We were living here just fine, why do we have to move?"
It seemed the alcohol was finally taking effect. He truly never expected that she would go wild from just a single glass; Luo Qinghan had assumed her tolerance wasn't that severe.
In fact, Shen Yang let out a long sigh of relief, thinking to himself that this boring archery competition was finally over.
He had said that every boundary seal was guarded by ferocious beasts, yet even after Li Yunmu had opened the barrier, he hadn't seen where any beasts were.
Wei thought about it for a long time, and ultimately concluded that issuing a warning would suffice. At the same time, she decided to make it clear that Yang Yu had someone backing him, just to make her rein in her behavior.
That formidable momentum, just as it was about to reach Ye Wei, seemed to hit an invisible wall and rebounded straight back.
Now only two figures remained. Sensing the mutual danger between them, they attempted to flee. However, Anmin and Lu Ling, acting without hesitation, quickly closed in on them and successfully eliminated them.
And the occupants of the very bottom first tier were all Superstring Martial Artists, meaning the Divine Genesis Sect had no ordinary String Martial Artists among its disciples or adherents.
Shen Jinhua's expression darkened, yet feeling completely helpless, he had no choice but to leap out through the right-hand window and conceal himself in a dark corner.
"Spare us your arrogance, Ye Wuchen! Qiancheng is far from as simple as you imagine. Today you crippled Zhao Wuji's cultivation and killed the Second Young Master of the Hao family; you should be figuring out how to run for your life instead!" Gazing at Ye Wuchen's defiant expression, Li Feng, despite his severe injuries, could not help shouting out loud.