Chapter 33: Li'er, Give Me a Child

The whole family watched Su Liangyue with nervous anticipation, waiting for her opinion. At this moment, Su Liangyue felt deeply uncomfortable, especially when she saw the hopeful looks in their eyes. It was as if, if she disagreed, she would become the villain.

“Alright, it’s just a trip after all. It sounds nice.”

Su’s mother was overjoyed. “Really? Liangyue, you’ve agreed!”

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Bemused, Mi Hu nodded at Du Dewei. Du Dewei understood, nodded in return, opened the car door, and got out.

Qian Xin hiring an assassin had completely enraged Meng Que. Meng Que hadn’t planned to act against Qian Xin so soon, but now things had reached a point where he could no longer hold back.

“Do you intend to challenge my authority and power?” Bai Qi’s gaze swept over Na Fu, his voice icy.

From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the shoulder he’d unconsciously gripped tightly, a bold red mark glaring back at him.

After all, this defensive zone was an entire universe, not just a patch of ground; there were simply too many things to consider.

“Rock, you’d better rest well for the next few days. There’s nothing wrong with you now—your body is just weak,” Steve concluded at last.

“You’ve been poisoned by the Nine-Tailed Fox’s spring toxin…” The Rose Beauty turned slightly away from Jin Yi, her voice soft as she kept her expression hidden from him.

His gaze was fixed on that treasured sword. He had previously heard his disciple, the King of Boundless Law, describe the might of the Heavenly Escape Divine Sword, and he had been half skeptical. Now, he wasn’t willing to risk it. He had to find a way to get this girl to put down the Heavenly Shield Divine Sword before dueling with him, the Black-Robed Lord. Only then would it truly be a fair match.

At this moment, in the main hall of the Moon Palace, the twenty-year-old Emperor of the Frost Moon Empire sat upon the throne, unable to contain his excitement.

Around the alchemy furnace, dazzling gems were inlaid, their brilliance blinding—clearly treasures, though none could name them.

Confronted by Fang Jiangong’s barrage of questions, Ouyang kept shaking his head, finally uttering the three words: “Mountains and Rivers Party.”

After all, my Tang army’s combat strength far exceeded that of the Frost Army with equal numbers. Especially the 189th Regiment of our Tang army, which once, with just over three thousand men, managed to fiercely resist a force of over ten thousand Frost soldiers.

Feng Qingge’s fitted black training attire was specially prepared for practice in the Ice Palace. Even she didn’t know what material it was made of, but after more than two months of beatings that left her bruised and battered, the outfit hadn’t once been torn. With her ponytail and this gear, she almost looked like a man.

Hearing Ronco’s words, Morris finally let out a sigh of relief. Though he had tried hard to appear steady and composed, deep down he was still riddled with fear and anxiety.

Later, when Li Xunhuan returned to the Central Plains, Long Xiaoyun, fearing he would ruin his family, repeatedly schemed against him, but Li Xunhuan always responded with kindness and never held a grudge.

Step by step, he walked forward, vanishing into the dazzling brilliance of the starry sky, though Qingyang Huan’s voice still echoed on.

Among those invited, there were not only the heads of great sects and clans, but also free and unrestrained Yang gods of the mortal world. Each harbored their own ambitions.

Even those West Peak disciples who had been cheering fell silent in that instant, worry flickering across their faces as they stared in a daze, unable to recover their senses.

He might not take her to the hospital, but insisted on carrying her back to the hotel instead—this man must be crazy.

Sadly, the good times didn’t last. Everyone was still immersed in their own pleasant dreams when the teacher arrived and put an end to the farce.

Talk to Qian Sishui about sentiment? Just look at the way she fights and kills—sentiment, what’s that supposed to be?

Tiger Child wandered the world with nothing but a name, and the most surprising thing was that everyone in the Qian family gang could grasp its meaning.