Grandmother

The next day.
Deep winter, two days before the New Year.
Ye Mian and her father drove to Qiao Town.
Three hours later.
Ye Mian sat in the passenger seat, gazing at the mountain ranges layered with snow outside the window.
A strong wind swept through, revealing patches of withered grass swaying on the snowy ground. The sky was a clear, piercing blue, unlike the gray, hazy expanse of the city. The crisp, cold air carried the unique fragrance of the countryside, and the vast vista stretched out before her.

Seeing that the Ghost King Ming Xing was about to take action, the Ghost Mother Yan Zhi began to obstruct him, eventually engaging him in a fight. Fearing he might harm her, the Ghost King held back, trading blows with restraint. Moments later, the battle ended, and the Ghost King walked dejectedly toward the Maze of Lost Souls.

As the days passed, July sat on pins and needles, terrified that some terrible news might arrive.

"Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Li Hejun, Chairman of the publicly traded Huaxia company, Hanneng Group," the man said, politely handing out business cards to everyone.

Could it be that the six-fold flower seal opened precisely because she played the zither on one end while he played the flute on the other, their melodies harmonizing and reflecting one another?

Although the third year hadn't brought any major catastrophes, his arrogance, unreasonableness, and sharp tongue had reached an irredeemable, peak level.

One minute later, Long Qing walked to within ten meters of the man. The man turned slowly, revealing his face.

Mrs. Zheng had missed her chance to explain, so she simply chose not to. According to the saying, "While one's parents are alive, one holds no private property," and thus, Yun Xiu’s belongings were her own. She had taken them; what could anyone do about it?

"Thank you." I had just taken a step when I heard a voice from behind. I looked back and saw her; she had assumed I couldn't see her.

Yet, helpless, she could only fly toward the high sky without a backward glance. The people from the Celestial Master's Mansion emerged and surrounded the girl. An officer immediately came over to examine the wounds, and upon seeing that the girl was truly dead, he ordered someone to return and report the loss.

Just as Stone’s voice faded and everything was about to fall into silence, a piercing wolf howl tore through the night sky. Pairs of glowing green eyes stared hungrily at the ebony carriage with blue curtains amidst the white snow.

Shen Weilai, unaware of this, even boldly leaned in and kissed him on the lips for a long time.

"What is going on here?" Chu Yun dragged Shen Yu and sprinted away from the village, but they hadn't run far before they were blocked by an invisible wall.

Uncle Zhang tightened his grip on the whip, backed away a fair distance, raised his arm, and cracked the whip twice without mercy.

While they were having their wrap-up dinner, Shen Weilai drove to "Wolf Temptation."

Now, the only thing Zhuo Ruikai asked for was to see his son with his own eyes and hear him call him "Dad"; that would be enough.

Lin Chen gestured to Black Tiger, signaling him to attack from the left while he took the right.

Fang Liang, however, showed no tolerance for Ye Tan despite him being brought by Li Cheng. The bamboo pole in his hand struck out like a lethal iron rod, aiming straight for Ye Tan’s head, clearly intending to knock him unconscious and have him dragged away.

"The Azure Dragon of the Mohists! So it really exists!" After glancing at the two old men, Xuan Jian already knew who they were.

Furthermore, after these people collected protection money from the boatmen, they would turn their attention to the passengers.

Recorded at the very beginning were not the blood-energy spells Fang Lin had learned first, but rather a series of theoretical statements regarding vital energy.

Seeing its prey escape, the sea beast let out a roar, churning up massive waves as it chased after the boat.

"Um, let me treat you to dinner today. You're back, so I want to welcome you home!" Xiao Muqing said, intentionally trying to ease the atmosphere.