Chapter 153: I’ve Been Looking for You for a Long Time (First Update)

Jiang Xiao forced himself to calm down and took several deep breaths, yet his hands eventually clenched so tightly that his knuckles began to ache. "I... want to see those two children."

Yun Shuang was momentarily stunned, wanting to say that they were already asleep, but upon seeing his expression, she said softly, "Alright, but they are already asleep, so you... be quiet."

Jiang Xiao did not speak, simply staring fixedly at her with a gaze that was rather eerie.

Yun Shuang remained silent.

After returning their equipment, Lin Yu led the others onto the cable car. As the cabin moved along, the magnificent scenery of the snowfield unfolded before everyone's eyes, and Lin Xue occasionally raised her camera to take pictures outside.

Having been here before, Lina relied on her memory to point at the dark buildings within the estate, whispering an introduction to Ye Feng. "Those two two-story buildings in the middle are the master's residence, and the houses beside them are where the laborers and slaves of the estate live. The one on the left belongs to Orthus, and the one on the right should be Porphyus."

Fortunately, this person did not continue attacking; otherwise, they would have long been dead. Exchanging glances, the two turned around and fled.

Andrei swept his sword around his body, and a layer of holy light once again enveloped him. Bang, bang, bang—every single red-haired creature that collided with that holy light vanished instantly.

"Who told you not to speak? I already said, if you don't speak, I'll take it as your consent." Gao Fengyi said it as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

He had originally thought he had hooked a fat sheep and would smile in his dreams these past few days, but he never expected that Adele was no pushover either. She had sensed something was wrong early on, yet played a long game to let him take the bait.

"You finally remembered to make a phone call back. How has your health been lately? Don't work too hard, and make sure to get enough rest!" A gentle motherly voice echoed from the other end.

Imperial Noble Consort Hui smiled and expressed her gratitude, glancing sideways at Ruyi before triumphantly picking up a preserved spiced plum to eat.

"What are you standing around for? Prepare the rope ladder and go down to see what kind of thing has fallen here." The leader snapped back to his senses and barked an order.

Li Yan and Alex hurriedly looked in the direction Landry was gazing. In a corner, they indeed discovered members of the Fate Mercenary Group, among whom was the advanced magician who had scammed Li Yan last time.

In truth, Butterfly was not secretly photographing; rather, as he kept shooting, he grew increasingly smooth. No matter where he ran or from what angle he filmed, he found that Wan Qi would imperceptibly adjust her posture.

Li Yan was unaware of the surrounding situation at this moment. After the strange energy entered his body, he felt this energy actually spreading throughout his entire body, unlike magic power which remained concentrated within his sea of consciousness.

The flowers and plants were immaculate, tended to with meticulous care, revealing that their owner was a patient person.

If given a choice, Zhao Xi would choose Song Jing without hesitation. At present, Song Jing bore far too much, and that nightmare seemed to linger persistently in his heart—the resolute figure of Song Jing leaping off the city wall, leaving Zhao Xi drenched in cold sweat from fright.

"General, that military authority... what on earth is going on with that military authority?" Madam Lin still could not fathom how Lin Mu had managed to acquire fifty thousand elite troops. Without these fifty thousand elite troops as a backup, how could Lin Mu have dared to make such a grand entry into the capital city?

Cao Xinjie arrived at Nanshi on the morning of the third day of the Lunar New Year. Gazing at the rising sun, his heart was filled with yearning for his new life.

Mu Jing let out a soft hum, turned around, and walked behind the screen to lift her clothes. Having eaten and drunk his fill, little Xuan was no longer crying; his big, clear eyes darted around. Exquisitely delicate and pretty, the more Mu Jing looked at him, the more she adored him, and lowering her head, she couldn't help planting a kiss on little Xuan's forehead.

Most antique shops that had been in business for many years had their own dedicated suppliers. If you wanted to hunt for treasures, you only needed to find such a shop; once the proprietor deemed you trustworthy, they would pull strings to make the introduction, and upon success, the shop would buy up everything unearthed.