019. Clues

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“Why don’t we find a secluded place to try it out?” Ming Shen said nonchalantly.

“No need to trouble the Crown Prince. Please have someone escort Cai Jun to Caiyun Residence,” Wang Caijun replied calmly, as if the matter was of little concern to her.

Rough iron palms once again traced over her body. Both of them gasped for breath, their yearning of a thousand days erupting into a frenzy to become one. Clothes slipped away lightly, fabric falling softly.

“Just keep it for yourself. Since it’s a gift from Her Ladyship the Virtuous Consort, it’s best you cherish it yourself. Besides, the Empress Dowager also gave you a parting gift; you can take both home with you,” Lady Dongli said with a cheerful smile.

“Since the young lady knows everything, Tang Feng won’t say more. Tang Feng is a sinner, but before admitting guilt, I must see certain things first. Then, naturally, I will accept my punishment!” Tang Feng said slowly.

Though this concerned Li Xiangxue, who was present at night, her mind was filled with Li Xiangxue’s memories; she could not pretend nothing had happened. She was not shameless enough for that.

Hovering above the imperial palace for a long time, Mo Feng suddenly felt alarm bells ringing in his heart. This person seemed to be playing a cat-and-mouse game with him. Despite the long pursuit, they maintained a safe distance from him.

For a young lady to venture alone into this deep mountain forest, such courage was truly admirable.

Therefore, Ye Sixian harbored no doubts that her sister must have made some secret deal with Feng Weitian. Otherwise, how could Feng Weitian have said such words?

“What are you thinking? If you’re hungry, you should go to the kitchen!” someone shouted from the left, their eyes seemingly questioning why you hadn’t gone.

Sha Seng kept staring with his donkey-like eyes, and probably only he knew what thoughts crossed his mind. Seeing Tang Seng say “Amitabha,” he too joined in with a soft “Amitabha.”

Suddenly, a vague figure appeared silently, clad in a bright red robe embroidered with the Bagua. His vacant eyes floated as he stood midair like an empty shell without a soul. The apparition appeared so suddenly and then fell silent.

When Sui Gu returned to Shangdang, Zhang Fei had already led his ten thousand infantrymen to reach Gaodu County. Gaodu, located at the southernmost tip of Shangdang, lay along the Taihang Pass leading directly to Hulao Pass, a strategic point fiercely contested by armies.

Facing Old Tony, Cassius directly laid out the plan: to return home with Thomas and Bod, while he and Sophie would no longer remain at the manor.

“I can’t guarantee everything, but I will do my utmost to prevent it! Those who dare act against us will become enemies of the Great Qin. Even if you don’t pursue them, I vow to kill them!” Xuan Yue said solemnly.

When Jin Yang took in his surroundings, he was startled by a massive figure suddenly appearing before him. His senses cleared somewhat. Amid the strange man’s mocking laughter, Jin Yang realized it was merely a lifeless stone statue.

Two minutes later, Cristiano Ronaldo received Özil’s pass inside the penalty area but was surrounded. Bracing himself, Ronaldo forced a shot, but the powerful strike was blocked by the goalkeeper’s outstretched leg.

The sword heart hovered over his dantian, humming incessantly. The supreme sword intent hidden deep within surged forth wildly, ravaging the heavens.

Hearing mention of food, Tiansha instantly forgot all his previous curiosity and everything else, wearing an eager, impatient expression, nearly drooling.

Though more than half their men had fallen and firepower was scarce, the hidden child could only be seen under strong light, and Team A, responsible for cold fireworks, could not spare anyone to open fire.

Only Lei Dong, who had stayed by the fire, noticed that the glazed object in Luo Tian’s arms had lost its color and appeared dull.

As they spoke, Purple Eyes appeared in Yang Jian’s sight, and the steward took his leave. Yang Jian led Yu Lei Ying toward Purple Eyes.

Lei Dong’s heart trembled, suddenly understanding that the Ninth Elder was giving him a subtle hint. This might be a great opportunity for his cultivation. Suppressing his shock and confusion, he listened attentively.

The two sent by Xia Haitian to search, upon hearing that Xia Mingfeng was safe, quickly took out a telepathic jade token and whispered a few words. The token then transformed into a rainbow light and flew down the mountain.

“Brother Luo, I…” Chang Bao’er slowly got up, taking the ancient sword Luo Tian had picked up, her expression filled with embarrassment and regret.

“Bang!” At the same moment, the marquis took a swift step and rushed beside a death god’s guard.

The chubby man said, “This is the Suspended Coffin, one of China’s unsolved mysteries.” He had loved the tomb raider trade since childhood, making him more knowledgeable about burial techniques than me.

Zhao Ming made a valid point, but he did not know that without the aid of the golden light, which raised his spiritual power far beyond others at his stage, such results would not have been possible.

“Yes.” As the marquis leapt onto the back of the mountain serpent, the Gray Dwarf Leader and the Golden Skeleton saluted him.

Being already exceptional in his own right, Yu Huan was genuinely afraid Zhang Jiayin might fall for him under these circumstances.

Proud Jiugong sought to know who killed him before dying, but this only caused the White Flood Dragon to increase its particle stream output, erasing his words and soul completely, wiping all information away at that moment.

Though Jiang Jingyu had retired, the tiger’s lingering influence remained. When he spoke, many had to show respect.

Jiang Yan clearly understood only one thing: he controlled every movement within this space.

Only after most affairs of the desolate city were handled, entering a routine state with minor tasks managed by magic energy elves, did someone propose building a city lord’s mansion.

Such a memorable moment naturally required some ceremony; bathing and changing clothes sufficed, and if conditions allowed, Dao Feng wouldn’t mind adding incense.