Volume 1, Chapter 145: Try to Relax

He Xinyan had bought a lavish meal and cooked it well, but he did not stay to eat.

Stuffed with anger, he had no appetite for anything.

Nor did he wish to see Mo Xingyuan and Su Li being all affectionate together; the more he looked, the more irritated he became.

"Scoundrel! Do you take my Wang family for a house of nobodies?" An angry shout came from afar, and an old man with yellow eyebrows and a yellow beard stepped out. With a flash of his figure, he crossed the domain and arrived right before Wu Hao.

Sitting inside the car were precisely the three top-tier beauties of exceptional quality that Gubuk had instructed the club manager to arrange.

"Alright, since you're awake, heal your wounds yourself!" The old man waved his hand, telling the young man to heal himself, then walked out of the thatched cottage and lay back down on the rattan chair.

Fortunately, however, today was Friday. Though she had initially worried about not being able to go home for her birthday, the thought of getting to eat the meal her mother cooked tonight filled her heart with joy.

After all, going back to the Luo family with them lacked any legitimate reason, so even though she would see them tomorrow, Zhang Ziyin still felt a lingering reluctance to part.

"I am Jiang Feng, Sect Master of the Qianshan Sect, paying my respects to Fellow Daoist Chu. Hearing that Brother Yiming was heavily injured, I have come specially to pay a visit." Jiang Feng took the initiative to bow and speak, introducing himself along the way. If there truly were a way to save Xiao Mingbao in the future, perhaps he would have further interactions with the other party. Making a preliminary acquaintance and becoming a familiar face was always a good thing.

At the very last moment, he finally saw through Cen Yuanzhang's duplicity. Now, it was absolutely impossible for him to harbor any thoughts of contempt or trust. The Duke of Rong was kindly advising him to seize the opportunity? I'm afraid he harbored malicious intentions, driving him toward a path of no return.

Yuntai City could be considered the home base of the Heishui Sect, which Jiang Feng had visited before. As one of the few large terraces amidst the swamp, Yuntai City's location was not too bad, though naturally, it lacked spiritual veins in the surrounding area.

Feng Ran walked in on tiptoe. The little star was already nodding off. Having finished the ending of the story and seeing that the little star had drifted off to sleep, Zhang Yushu couldn't wait to walk over and hug Feng Ran.

Among these elves, those with good luck managed to survive and become wandering elves, while those with bad luck simply could not endure their severe injuries and died.

The Grand Tutor, bringing along his grandson Wang Lianchang, had been waiting at home for a long time. Because the King and Queen of Northern Viet had arrived in a low-profile manner, nobody else knew; only an ordinary carriage and two horses had arrived outside the Marquis's mansion gates.

He had merely given up some flowers that were bound to wither anyway, yet he had earned all this silver... How interesting.

He had assumed everyone was a gentleman, only to realize that the only ones strictly following the standards were the Chinese.

After finishing their conversation, Lu Xuanxin and President Gao arrived at the underground parking lot of the hotel. President Gao drove Lu Xuanxin back to her dormitory.

There were always people saying she had an eye for talent; any person she favored, no matter how unremarkable they might have seemed previously, would ultimately shine.

At this moment, Yuan Qingbai carefully inspected the two paintings on the wall and discovered that one of them had been stamped with a seal, the content of which read, "Seal of Fourth Master Song."

These were details the original work had not revealed. Qinghua had discovered them while gathering information regarding various academies: without exception, any academy that openly stated its willingness to accept commoners had sect forces backing it behind the scenes, which was why these academies all had qualification requirements for commoner soul masters.

He was able to stay here naturally for a reason, which was that he handled everything seamlessly and with extremely high efficiency.

Looking at Han Ersao's astonishingly large belly, Han Yuexin repeatedly confirmed with her second sister-in-law whether she was carrying twins.

Qinghua lay on the bed, admiring the beauty before her eyes, and said, "When all is said and done, the original intention of 'sacrificing the body to seek the Dharma' is meant to express utmost sincerity. Only those who lack confidence in their own willpower would do such a thing."

Li Ren was even more astonished. He had never expected that although Li Siming looked quite valiant, his physical constitution would be so fragile that he was kicked to death by a single blow from him. At this moment, he cast an awkward look at Li Sisheng, his face full of apologies.