Chapter 85: The Lord of the Tyrrhenian Sea

"Oh, Saint Maria."
"Phew, if charging ahead feels as though divinely aided."
"Ha, let's drive all the way to Palermo."
The salty sea breeze swept across the faces of all the sailors, trailing along their taste buds and extending deep into their hearts. Countless oars sliced through the azure sea, parting wave after wave.
At this moment, the Mediterranean still belonged to the era of oar-powered sailboats.
Giovanni stood at the bow, gazing at the distant land, unable to help himself.
An Yiling simply glanced at Ye Xingchen; he was indeed handsome, but in her heart, she still preferred her Xu Ziling. In her eyes, it was not about liking someone just because they were handsome; rather, when there was only one man’s silhouette in her view, that was love.
Looking at Ping Yu’s expression, Chen Rong thought with a headache: No wonder the clan elder doesn’t believe it. Seeing Ping Yu like this, how could I possibly be gravely ill?
"Yes, yes, I do." He nodded vigorously without thinking, and He Qingfan felt his mind was failing him. His blood surged, making him instantly foolish. It had taken him decades to grow up and mature, yet Li Yuli turned him into a colored wolf in a matter of seconds.
Now, as Xinghe hesitated between staying and leaving, suddenly a piercing, mournful scream echoed from the depths of the abyss.

Second, just being able to invite Han Qi out on Dangdang has already proved that the facts are not as the rumors claim, so there's no need for further explanations.
"M-master, what are you doing?" Bai Su hadn’t expected Bai Muyan to act this way, and his words came out in stutters.
Perhaps some disciple from an immortal sect was throwing garbage into the artifact tomb; Gu Chen was accustomed to such things and simply went into the bamboo hut to cook.
“There happens to be an auspicious date at the end of this month. Why not let Qiqi and Xingchen get engaged then!” Li Xueli waited until everyone was chatting happily and excitedly before revealing the main point of the evening.
"Then just kick me off the stage!!" The boy's tone was resolute; if today's events got out, how could he show his face again?
On hearing this, Ye Xingchen wiped his feet and stopped. He slowly walked out, and Wu Fengqing followed.
Rakshasa nodded at Su Yang's words, then brandished his dagger and stabbed it straight into the mountain eagle's neck.
Gu Xiaoshuang felt slightly uncomfortable because he was holding her too tightly, but she didn't struggle; instead, she quietly enjoyed the sense of reality.
For interior design, Xia Qi harbored a deep passion; otherwise, she wouldn’t have chosen to do work-study and persist in pursuing graduate studies.
Although she still didn’t know what results the other side had achieved, the most crucial and core element in the entire Underworld was, of course, that ancient seal hidden in the darkness up ahead.

"Whether you like it or not!" Jiang Yao didn’t say these words aloud, for he knew Bei Fengdan had already left calmly.
This place hardly felt like a home, for it lacked the warmth and peace a home should have.
Mo Mo was stunned; she hadn’t expected Na Ze to say that. She thought she would never experience an ordinary person’s life again.
Seeing my smile, the demon's expression grew increasingly puzzled; demons of this price already possessed high intelligence.
She hadn’t expected to open her eyes without warning; Na Ze's hand still paused as he wiped her tears, yet his body recoiled, leaning away.
"Yes, I won’t fall in love again." She nodded, so there was no need for anxiety or those searching eyes that made her feel he was on the verge of collapse.
Now, for Rui Zhi, the command of the garrison was merely a matter of time; even the family headship, after a few days, would be passed to him.
Jia Lian was still staying at the Lin family. As expected, after some time, Jia Lian, just stepping off the painted barge, heard the news from the Lin residence and nearly collapsed, his legs weak beneath him.