Chapter 105: Can't You Speak?

Gu Shen-shen let out a quiet breath and slowly opened the door.

The two of them had not been alone together like this for a very long time, and in fact had not even seen each other for a long while.

On the desk in the room, a great many documents were strewn about in utter disorder.

And yet it also showed just how busy she had been.

Zhou Ci stood before the desk, looking at the scene, not even knowing where to begin with the tidying, ...

“Admire him? For someone like Senior Brother, how could we possibly hope to admire him? We can only look up to him,” Changsun Yanfei replied.

In the depths of this grassland, as far as the eye could see, there seemed to be a mountain a hundred li away. This mountain was utterly different from the Hundred Thousand Mountains; from afar, there was no trace of green, only a bleak ash-gray hue. Its summit touched the clouds in the sky, rising straight into the heavens with no peak in sight, while the mountaintop itself was shrouded in a dim haze, like smoke and cloud.

Moreover, a corner of the golden inlay of the Imperial Jade Seal had actually been suppressed within a Heaven-rank seal. Although Ye Xuanfu could not be certain whether this had anything to do with Ye Longsheng, he could still infer that the Spirit Saint must have been plotting something.

Han Wangqi raised his head and said, “Heaven above, I, Han Wangqi, swear that today I will become sworn brothers with Yue Fei, Yang Zaixing, and Luo Yanqing, sharing blessings and bearing hardships together!” Having said that, he took a sip of the shared-bond wine and handed it to Yue Fei. Yue Fei drank it and passed it to Yang Zaixing, then to Luo Yanqing.

PS: Lately there have been many things going on at home, and I have been so busy I can barely touch the ground, so today I truly do not have the energy to update.

Along the long stone-paved path, many people were walking forward, very slowly, because the cave around them was utterly dark, so dark that one could scarcely see one’s own hand before one’s face.

“You came?”

It was still the same opening line, only the listener had changed to someone else.

Liu Qi looked at Zhi Xuan. If he said he still did not understand what Zhi Xuan meant, then he would truly be a fool. Back then, when she saw him together with Yan Yao, she had been so furious; now, after searching for him for half a year, and then following by his side, her meaning was clear to Liu Qi. But Liu Qi could not.

“Are you courting death?” A hoarse voice suddenly came from within Xin’er’s body. Liu Qi reached out and seized the Blood-Oath Holy Spring Sword in his hand.

As for that alone, the rest did not matter. The battle between Two Worlds Mountain and the mortal realm was bound to erupt, and Ye Xuanfu knew the real reason.

Chen Lejia still could not understand, even now, why the relationship between fathers and sons, and between mothers and children, could become so strained, like enemies from a previous life.

Xu Anran was sharp-eyed; at a glance she saw Xu Lin’s appearance and was about to shake off Mo Shaochen’s hand to go over.

They went east to buy fine horses, west to buy saddles and tack. Ye Mei and Wu Qing rode together, Zhang San and Bright Moon rode together, and the two horses left Desheng Gate and headed straight north.

Cai Die’s eyes inexplicably grew red. There were still teardrops at the corners of her eyes that she had not yet wiped away, and at that moment her face was full of panic and fluster. She probably had not expected Cang Sheng to lift her up without so much as a warning.

Because of this battle, he became a favorite in the emperor’s eyes, and with the help of his wife, Princess Leyi, he rose step by step to become the Duke of Anguo.

Chen Nan held the Ten Thousand Beasts Divine Cauldron high in his left hand. Though his divine power had been consumed quite a bit, he still held the advantage in momentum.

The beauty saw Lin Jie fighting with Hong Ling, then turned to look at Cang Sheng, who was sitting off to the side watching the show. Seeing that there was no one beside Cang Sheng, an idea suddenly came to her.

Yue Qing frowned, was just about to say something, but his eyes instead turned toward Cang Sheng. In that instant, Yue Qing suddenly drew the sword from his hand and pointed it at Cang Sheng.

But who the victim was, what their name was, what they had gone through before being killed, and how they had fallen into such cruel hands—all of it was a mystery to everyone.

Seeing Xiao Ran and the others come in, Aunt Zhang, seated on the sofa in the living room, trembled all over, her eyes fixed tightly on the three of them, her expression somewhat tense.

Although the extraterritorial cultivators had already withdrawn by then, and the cult leaders no longer needed to come personally, in the end, after considering many factors, the cult leaders still separated out part of their power incarnations to come and investigate.