Volume One, Chapter 84: Su Li Calls Her "Yao Yao"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone couldn't help but turn their gaze to Mo Xingyuan. Clearly, their relationship was far from ordinary. Everyone present was astute; it didn't take much thought to understand what was going on. "Please don't misunderstand," someone explained. "Xingyuan and I have known each other for many years—we are old friends. He recently underwent surgery and can't drink alcohol for the time being. So I must ask you all to show some mercy and spare him tonight." Bai Zhiyao, speaking almost as Mo Xingyuan's spokesperson, added, "But if drinking is truly required, and you don't mind, I will happily join you instead." Everyone understood what this meant. This was certainly an unresolved romance. To dare say such a thing in front of the man's wife—clearly, Mo Xingyuan must be interested in this woman, or else where would she have found such confidence...

After breakfast, Ruhua made her way to the council hall, where Steward Fang, a guard, a watchman, the maid Qiaolian, Shopkeeper Huang, Madam Qiao, and others were already waiting for her summons. Xiao Qing was startled and hurriedly sat up. Upon seeing the two people's clothes were intact, she breathed a sigh of relief. Their strength was leagues below that of the Blackhorn King. If they knew that even the Blackhorn Dragon of the Blackwater Pool had been slain by Fan Chen, they probably wouldn't even have the courage to appear before him.

Suddenly, four agile figures appeared behind the door, merging with the darkness. No one could sense their presence until they unleashed a thunderous strike, revealing themselves to their foes. Xiao Qing followed the gaze and was shocked to see Jin Yue’s black leather jacket left draped over the chair.

No man could fail to recognize it, especially since her father valued Qingyan so much—willing to turn against her mother just to support Qingyan, loving her so deeply as to be harsh with her. She was eager to see if Qingyan could remain the favorite this time.

"Of course, Father will bring you home too!" Once the two elders of the Zhu family were gone, Zhu Yanzhi could always return to the Jiang family; there was no rush.

Listening to Yan Tianyou’s words, there seemed to be a power that pierced the heart. Hu Fei’s confidence soared; he knew that Brother You was a man with a plan, and whatever he set his mind to, Hu Fei would follow.

"As far as I know, there will be some turmoil at court tomorrow. Remember my words: do not say a single word then, do not involve yourself in the rights and wrongs of the court. Do you understand?" Gao Lishi looked at Yan Tianyou with a grave face and spoke earnestly.

Hua Biluo came out holding her child, yet still watched Madam Liu warily. She squeezed herself between Hua Qingyan and Madam Liu, ever tense, prepared to shield Hua Qingyan should Madam Liu make a sudden move.

Once the plan was settled, Wei Zhonghua hurried back to the city—after all, as county magistrate, he needed to arrange for the city’s cleaning and be prepared for any emergencies.

"Reporting to the Patriarch, we may begin." Wang Yi, now acting headmaster, though not as accomplished as Lin Yu or Xiao Han in managing the sect as a whole, surpassed them in matters of detail.

If Su Chen were to court her, there was no way she would let him marry into her family—instead, she’d marry into his, and the family’s businesses could be handed over for Su Chen to manage.

Song Momo, as always, spoke loudly. Those students who used to rely on their illustrious family backgrounds could now only nod awkwardly and force a smile. Even if they wanted to complain, it could only be in private—who knew if her straightforward nature might not lead her to repeat something in front of Young Master Guang?

The last Kantadar soldier downstairs was already rushing up to the second floor, just in time to see Scarface tumbling down, trailing blood in a miserable heap.

His mind worked slowly in such matters, so he stepped back and pondered: if he used this one-jin coupon to buy a half-jin’s worth of food, would the change be in the form of saved ration coupons, or perhaps a meal voucher from the county?

But there seemed to be something else in those eyes. With a slight reflection, he understood—it was very likely that she was projecting the shadow of her former lover onto him.

He didn’t even need to know whether the matter was true or not; as long as someone dared stir up trouble, he’d be bold enough to fan the flames.

"Qingxue, how much do you know about the Supreme Elder of our Jiuxiao Sect?" Soon after, Chu Tianjun shifted the topic to the mysterious Supreme Elder.

After hesitating, his expression became icy cold, his eyes tinged with a humiliation-tinged fury.

"Alright, but you must take care of yourself. If you have time, come visit us," Jun Wu said, then, together with Ruyi, packed up and went to bid farewell to Madam Liu and Master Liu.

"I don’t know what you’re talking about, sir! I don’t know anyone named Chu Anning. You’ve got the wrong person!" Wu Jin said, then opened the car door and tried to escape.

She had long heard Shen Tianfu complain that Jinli’s board members were difficult to please. Although Lu Zhenyuan’s attention was a sign of his regard, she feared she might eventually be overwhelmed and so politely declined.

Almost no one in court was unaware, but no one wanted to tell Shen Mingxu. After all, court sessions were dull—everyone was counting on his troubles for entertainment.

In truth, Ye Yunxiao feared Yan Juntian would cause trouble, and suspected he harbored other secrets. For now, he dared not draw any firm conclusions or trust him entirely.

Even just walking down the corridor to the cells, the sounds were still clear—restlessness and anxiety were inescapable.

"Forgive my bluntness, sir, but a hundredfold increase is simply too difficult." The researcher wiped the sweat from his brow and turned to explain.

"Since you know my story, Yaoyao, I won’t hide it from you. There is a reason I remain at the Poison King's Stronghold. I wonder if you can help me." Jun Wu hoped her candor would be reciprocated by Yaoyao.

There was one thing that must be said: generals stationed at border fortresses had only half a month’s leave per year, and only during the New Year could they go home to visit. The rest of the time, they had to remain at their posts, guarding the borders of the Dragon Kingdom.

The Grand Celestial Immortal was equivalent to a terrestrial immortal; he intended to test his twice-upgraded Rhinoceros God Horn on this Heavenly King to see its true power.

He sought to destroy not only the Shinobi World, but also his former destiny. He wanted to end the world, the mission, and the loneliness of his past.

If vigilance had not been deliberately relaxed, even someone as strong as Yue Jianghong would never have allowed the Gumeng people to break through and wreak havoc at the Heroes Tournament.

"Then what countermeasures do you think should be taken?" Old Comrade Wang nodded in agreement and asked.

At that moment, thunderous booms resounded from within the sacred mountain behind the breach.

After Kashew and Talos stepped onto the arena together, their first predetermined opponents also appeared. Talos chose Xiao Zhen, a B-rank demon hunter, while Kashew’s first challenge was Jet, his quarterfinals rival, also a B-rank demon hunter.