022. The One Who Tried to Pierce the Fog

Zhang Ruiyuan and Zhang Yuting both brightened their eyes. Zhang Ruiyuan felt that Old Madam Zhang was beginning to relent, while Zhang Yuting was less concerned; she eagerly hoped they could cooperate with Zhang Ruiyuan. If that happened, she could leverage his strength to deliver a heavy blow to Zhang Xiangsi.

Now, seeing the offer quickly reach one million five hundred thousand, and realizing that she still held onto her initial passion, it dawned on her—it was because of their presence that her original enthusiasm remained.

Lou Xi’s demeanor was measured and appropriate. With several appraisal masters present, all invited by them, naturally they treated Lou Xi with kindness and courtesy.

“I’ve heard about it, and even learned some interesting details. Let’s go and have a proper talk,” Yang Fangzheng said.

Master Ji smiled knowingly as he continued watching Bu Xu’s movements. In truth, Master Ji was already tired and had long since taken a seat to rest. Yet he admired Bu Xu’s steadfast focus and stamina as he persistently worked on the stone.

Fu Yunye had initially expected him to ask about the photographs, but he showed no inclination to bring up the topic. Left with no choice, Fu Yunye took the initiative.

“Perhaps,” Chen Feng nodded, glancing curiously at Bai Haitao, surprised that he would explain on his behalf. But now, standing on opposing sides, why would he help him speak?

So, Su Mo was already married, and her husband was Lu Qingze—Xiao Rong had known this for some time.

The resounding clash of metal rang sharply, followed by an explosive shockwave that tore apart everything around it.

Zhang Yuting grasped Yu Tingze’s hand and wrapped it around her waist, deliberately twisting her body in his arms.

The sword wielded by the master of the Nine-One Sect suddenly changed course, releasing a purple glow that carved an S-shaped wound into the Deer Demon Savage.

“I can perform magic tricks, you know. Everyone, after I finish, close your eyes and wait for a minute,” Ling Xiaoxiao said, tiptoeing toward the door.

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Lin Zun shook his head while Xue Zhishang administered a pill to him. Having just swallowed the medicine, he immediately controlled the Qian Kun Robe and resumed his pursuit of Ye Lingtian.

“A forbidden magic domain—what kind of methods would it take to break through such a skill?” The mirror in his left hand spoke with a hint of helplessness.

As they spoke, a group of young men in splendid attire approached. The person surrounded by the others looked somewhat familiar.

Upon hearing this, Ling Shengxue glanced at him, realizing he must be the contact they were supposed to meet. She crouched down, feeling the man’s body—there was a red bruise on his neck, but no external wound.

“Ridiculous. Wait until Ye Ye Ping’an defeats him, just watch,” came a coquettish yet pompous voice. It belonged to a player who looked like an underage girl, arms crossed as she watched the duel’s footage.

“Ling Jie? You still have strength?” Seeing the flying sword being blocked, Dugu Jian tried to control the blade for an attack, but Ah Xin wouldn’t give him the chance. With a single thought, seizing his hesitation, a burst of firelight surged forward, blasting the roaring flames.

“Is it about the school’s anniversary performance?” Lan Tianqi asked, as if she already knew.

Lin Hao’s heart skipped a beat as he gazed into her watery, peach-blossom eyes, his mind racing wildly. Oh no! Is Chun Xiang trying to get Ye Yi to bathe with me?

This was bad—Mo Lin had only trapped those with offensive abilities. Now, only Wen Ya and I were free. Wen Ya was a support type; it seemed I had to stop her from using that move on my own.

Though it had been less than a month, and it was uncertain if Lin Feng could hold out, judging by the situation, Su Wei and Chen Hui’s prospects in this bet were looking grim.

They seemed to have long harbored resentment toward this rogue and mercilessly beat him, leaving the scoundrel wailing in pain. The others, seeing the tide turn, immediately abandoned any sense of chivalry, shouting and scattering.

On the duke’s side, the guards had already arrived and, upon seeing the enemy charge, showed no signs of backing down.

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At this moment, Hailan’s heart was in turmoil, like a storm approaching. She was anxious beyond measure. Her kite had just taken flight when it was spotted by the Empress, Shen Changzai, and Consort Hui passing through the Imperial Garden.

However, using an oven to melt the herbs—Di Xiaoyun had never even heard of such a method before. This was his first attempt, and everything had to be figured out by himself. Temperature control was extremely difficult, and before long, the herb was unfortunately scorched.

“So? Does the teacher think we can’t win? I don’t believe we’re entirely at a disadvantage. Liehuo, Hanyu, Liko—although they are currently level nine Grand Mages, from what I’ve observed, they’ve reached the threshold of that rank and can prepare to advance at any time,” Mo Lin said.

“Got it. Heehee, Xiangxiang, let’s go play,” Yun Qinyan said excitedly, pulling Lan Xianger along.

Ruyi felt uneasy upon hearing this, a wave of nausea and indescribable chest tightness washing over her. She bent over and vomited a few mouthfuls of clear water.

Lan Qingmei raised her hand to hold Lan Shu’s back tightly. She had grown up and started a family; her mission was now complete.

Soon, Ruofang and Duan Qianqian arrived at the Mu residence. This was arranged in advance by Mu Siyu, and the two entered the house with great courtesy.

He smiled gently. Unlike Nan Li, who was always distant and aloof—even with Chen Ziyi, their relationship was tinged with estrangement—Nan Li carried many worries and could not be calm and composed. The person before him was different, giving a sense of reassurance.

Upon hearing this, the Dong family was first stunned, then erupted in a clamor. Their faces showed disbelief, but more so envy. Even Dong Gu, one of the three senior elders, was dumbfounded.