Chapter 161: Such Shamelessness (Part One)

Hearing this, the old servant looked utterly astonished.

The Madam's whereabouts?

Was the Madam not... was she not right at home?!

With the master currently away, he was quite hesitant to let them enter, but they insisted that the young master had entrusted this to them.

As a mere servant, he truly had no authority to stop the young master.

In the end, he could only watch helplessly as they walked inside, letting out a silent sigh.

Having served under the old master since the past,

First, split up with Feiyan to search and see if there are any people on this island. After all, we are guests and have landed without permission, so we must seek instructions from the host.

"Sister Shuting, what's wrong?" The two young men ran over and, upon seeing Ma Shuting holding Ma Shuyao in her arms, burst into intense anger.

Although Qin Kexuan's family background was poor, she possessed a strong and upright character; otherwise, relying solely on her beauty, she could have long since lived a life of affluence.

Song Jun could clearly sense that Chen Qingling had already reached the peak of the Emperor Realm, probably just a hair's breadth away from the Sovereign Realm.

"Ah! Grand Elder!" Upon seeing that dark green giant hand, Sun Cheng and Sun Zhi were struck with terror, crying out in alarm simultaneously.

The parents on both sides were overjoyed. They discussed the children's wedding with great enthusiasm and decided to set the date for the end of the month.

"Can we go and talk with the child?" Tang Guo had not forgotten their original purpose for coming here.

The Azure Dragon carried me on its back for two days, finally returning to my hometown, the Border City of Yin-Tiger. Looking out toward my homeland, I felt a deep sorrow, with a myriad of indescribable emotions churning in my heart.

"No rush. Now is not the time for me to break through. A solid foundation is what matters most to me. All those divine essences have been refined into every inch of my flesh, blood, and bones, awaiting just that single day of breakthrough," said Xia Zixuan. He had always firmly kept in mind what his father, Xia Tian, had told him about laying a solid foundation at every single tier.

"Why? Aren't we going to the hospital? Where are we going by turning right?" Tang Guo asked, looking somewhat bewildered.

Regrettably, the other person still furrowed their brows, thought for a moment, and led me to look at several similar styles. These rings looked somewhat alike, but upon closer inspection, they were still different. The one Liang Jing gave me was very simple—far too simple. Afterward, I thought about it and simply decided to have one custom-made, asking them to make it as identical as possible.

Not only that, but in the process of thrusting forward, nine vengeful spirits on the banners of the Ten Directions Nether Banner simultaneously broke free from their restraints, fully manifesting and launching an attack on Jun Yixiao from all directions.

Heimu did not care that Qian Shanyong and the others were taken away by Yuantong. Grasping the end of the Liuluo Divine Page, he gave it a gentle shake. A soft breeze brushed across his cheeks, and he laughed wildly, "Yuantong, I'll spare you and your people for today. Just wait and see how I deal with all of you next time!" With that, he had already vanished into the boundless expanse of yellow sand.

Trembling with fear and feeling completely limp all over, unable to resist the oppressive spiritual might, the crowd fell to their knees one after another.

It is actually rather nice when it snows; it makes the festive atmosphere of the New Year feel even stronger. I turned around and entered the bathroom with him, instinctively reaching first for the shaving cream to apply it for him. This had become a daily morning ritual I was bound to perform; I had grown used to it, and so had he.

The educators were filled with both anger and dismay, looking thoroughly wretched. They knew they were no match for those righteous sects, but there was still the tiniest glimmer of hope. Retreating now, however, meant absolute and certain death.

Yet I could no longer care about such things. I was never strong to begin with, and being able to hold on all the way until now was already quite remarkable. I no longer cared what others thought of me—not in the slightest.

My mother had taken care of these matters, and I didn't interfere much, simply staying by Guo Qiqi's side.

The young master of the Yuanzong Mansion had suddenly arrived. As subordinates, Chu Zhaoshen, the head of the Chu family, and Chu Zhaoran, the dean of Tianyun Academy, hurriedly stepped forward together and bowed deeply in greeting.