Chapter 165: His Intentions Couldn’t Be More Obvious (Part One)

Everyone's heart sank a little further.

Yun Shuang let out a soft sigh and asked, "How is young master Chi doing? Did his father reprimand him?"

Although just now, when Yang Yuanyi mentioned Chi Yuanshang, he did not mention that Chi Yuanshang suspected Chi Yong of having done something to his mother, only vaguely stating that Chi Yuanshang had asked them to help find his supposedly missing mother.

However, judging by the furious look on Chi Yong's face when he saw them at his home earlier, it was hard to say whether he would vent his anger on Chi Yuanshang.

Kill anyone in sight; saving beasts is the top priority, while other members of the Wolf Fang can be selectively rescued.

If Zhao Gou were merely a commandery prince, the first thing he would do upon returning to the capital would be to enter the imperial palace to pay his respects to the emperor. However, Zhao Ji himself had forgotten that without his imperial decree, Zhao Gou was not permitted to enter the palace arbitrarily. Because of this, Zhao Gou had not come, or perhaps he had simply forgotten.

In Tang Chen's view, the hardest part was not how to bypass the activity zones of the gale leopards, but how to find an entry point to break through into the interior of the grassland.

The patrolling barbarian cultivators did not notice the blue-cold spirit puppet he was controlling at all, which made his courage grow larger and larger. He directly passed right under the noses of several guard posts.

Tang Feng did not mind; after all, as a man, having multiple nests represented a man's authority, and some people paid special attention to this aspect.

Investing is not something to be done impulsively, but passion is also necessary. Old Wang was in a very good state.

However, this satisfaction could not be voiced. Not only could she not voice it, but she also had to appear extremely disdainful. Because if she said it aloud, this guy's tail would curl up beyond the nine heavens.

"I understand!" The man in the night-walking clothes nodded heavily, then suddenly sprang out from his hiding place. The aura belonging to a saint domain on his body suddenly surged to the extreme, and he brandished the greatsword in his hand, charging toward the direction of the avatar.

Mayor Tu felt that today he was either dreaming or seeing ghosts. How could such a thing possibly be true? He had dreamed this kind of dream many times before, but none had ever felt this real.

During the development stage, Dongfang Ming incorporated "suspense" elements on top of the themes of warmth and redemption, making the plot of this stage even more brilliant.

After all, even if you acquired a rare treasure at an auction, it did not necessarily belong to you; plundering never ceases in the realm of cultivation.

The senior sister holding the umbrella beside Xiang Yi was naturally already drunk, but she had heard every single word of Dou Ran's confession to Xiang Yi, and her expression naturally did not look very good.

These words sounded so affectionate. Recently, Xiang Yi had been dealing exclusively with people like Mr. Shen and Madam Jian, and she had not heard coarse or colloquial speech for a long time. Seeing Xi Niang casually point out matters that ordinary people found difficult to speak of, it felt as if she had suddenly returned to the past, and the flash of light in her eyes did not escape Qi Hui's notice.

"Do you know which piece of Qin territory the Marquis of Chu is demanding from Us?" Ji Gongbo asked.

Yet, the moment she thought of all those improper and out-of-control moments between herself and him... perhaps parting ways was the best choice for them.

Lin Ruoyu glanced at me, then looked at my hand, and stood quietly in place without saying a word.

I closed my eyes tightly, standing quietly there, feeling the flow of light and shadow around me and the peace and clarity within my heart. The sensation at this moment was as wondrous and unattainable as wandering through a celestial sea of clouds.

There was a certain gap in strength between the two sides. Most importantly, Snowflake Ballad lacked a sharp, super-class expert like Morning Glory to anchor the team. A match is like a battlefield, and a super-class expert can often determine the outcome of a war.

Seeing her son beaten black and blue, she said nothing, only burying her face in her husband's embrace and suddenly crying even harder.

Seeing Xiang Yi be so open and unconcerned about her own past, the empress was deeply moved. She herself had wanted to escape the world with a green lamp and ancient Buddha precisely because she was afraid she couldn't forget the past and couldn't restart her future life; yet Xiang Yi never shunned her past, and even if it had been painful and arduous, she didn't care in the slightest.