38 Bowing your head to your partner is no big deal.

However, having lived for over two thousand years, Mo Li had long since reached the ninth level of the Void Return Realm; even if there were other cultivators at the same level in this world, their foundations could not possibly be as stable as his.

"Qin'er, what is it you wish to say?" Qiu Wanyue was intrigued, her expression unreadable, and she made no move to stop Qin'er from continuing.

The sun set and the moon rose. Dappled moonlight filtered through the dense thicket, spilling bit by bit onto Ren Cheng and at Lin Yin’s feet. Ren Yue opened her eyes at some point, her bright gaze fixed on her brother at the cave entrance and Lin Yin beside him.

He Lang could not find a way to justify himself, so he eventually gave up. Thinking that if they truly regarded him as their benefactor, his life would at least be guaranteed, he decided to simply play along with the mistake.

"Well? Can we eat yet? I’m starving!" Zhang Fengyu asked me with a grin as soon as he saw the waiter serving the dishes.

General Guo’s eyes widened, his face flushing crimson, and he completely lost his composure. Driven by shame and anger, he roared and raised his sword to strike at the envoy’s head.

"Shi'er certainly cannot do without Mei Yin. I think anyone can see the prejudice Mei Yin holds against me, and there is no telling what might happen when the time comes. It is better to let him stay in the Changle Palace for now. Since you are there, I need not worry." Mentioning Mei Yin, Huo Chengjun could not help but rub her temples.

Ultimately, this matter was their fault, and it was expected that it would incur the Emperor’s wrath. Yet, he could not fathom the King’s mind; even after such an event, the King showed no anger on his face, speaking to him with a cryptic, half-smiling expression.

"This has nothing to do with whether I’m human or not; the point is that I’m telling the truth!" Han Chao retorted, baring his teeth.

The Great Dharma King grew impatient and barked, "If you do not cooperate obediently, do not blame me for being discourteous." With that, he raised his right hand, extended two fingers, and made a move to strike Lin Yin’s pressure points.

You Qing wiped the tears from her face, walked up to Han Miaotong, and with all her might, slapped her across the face.

Yes! Though she did not know the reason, nor what price they had paid, Kusanagi Godo knew very well that the only reason he was alive at this moment was because of Erica or Yuri Mariya.

"Bring out whatever other tricks you have; it’s a good opportunity for me to see them," Qin Tian said with a casual laugh, looking completely indifferent.

"Alright, alright, enough joking. Garen, you come out first, and I’ll arrange a room for you." That ethereal voice echoed in Qiye’s mind. Seeing that he had not yet returned, Sona began urging him to come home for dinner.

Rungobill seemed to recall something and glared at the Night Moon God, his dissatisfaction clear to everyone.

Kenpachi walked into the room without a second thought, completely ignoring whose home it was. He simply lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.

But that was not the point. Yagami Light was carefully examining the cave, for there was something strange about it. The cave entrance had a barrier, and a powerful one at that, yet when his hand touched it, he passed through without any trouble.

Yagami Light noticed the President’s eyes flicker slightly before her gaze fell upon his hand.

Having just heard the cold evaluation from the mysterious entity in his mind, Iroha was initially confused.

But he was ruthless. After he risked injury to kill the first person who targeted him, the others became much more restrained.

Yet, this peerless expert merely shook his head and told his eldest disciple, "The Youling Snow Mountain belongs to those with destiny. If your skills are inferior, then give up."

Tianyi Film and Television was the leader of the entire S Province film industry. Not only did they possess vast capital and extensive connections, but several of their contracted artists were also ranked among the top in all of China. They were leagues ahead of Wang Yaru and wielded significant influence across the country.

The fireflies by the lake were like spirits of the night sky, dancing in a season where they should not have appeared.

When the time was right, he would send his son to study at a good magic academy; Camelot would be best. Once he completed his studies and returned, he would follow tradition and inherit his father’s position—that would be perfect.

Moreover, the rare thing was that as long as he did not let the bead emit light, he could use the gray substance emitted by the Green-Clawed Scorpion to cultivate. It was truly a treasure.

Furthermore, judging by Mo Hongyu’s indifferent tone, it seemed she did not hold this senior brother, who was of the same period as Li Huanwei, in high regard either. Jiang Hao found this strange; could it be that the two had clashed before?

At this moment, Xia Ting leaned against Han Shuangzhi, tightly clutching his arm and sticking her tongue out in a playful grimace at the cultivator.

This sword energy solidified directly in mid-air. He stepped onto it and slashed toward the head of the Earth God.

The corners of Yan Wuqing and his companions’ mouths twitched incessantly. Their purpose in coming here was to consolidate ties with the Land of Heaven and win its favor.

However, these scholars were simply too tired; they could not help but think that since the official wanted to quell the matter, he might just be feigning kindness.

A casual remark caused Song Qianru’s heart to sink to the bottom, and the smile on her face froze.

Xie Fangzhi signaled the waiter to bring me a cup of fine tea. After the waiter left, the atmosphere turned awkward. We both fell silent, and in the interim, I took the opportunity to steal glances at Xie Fangzhi.

Ever since Chen Mohan refused to see him in Yun City, he had thrown himself into his work day and night upon returning to Jiang City, for only in this way could he alleviate his longing for her.

Nonsense. His daughter was beautiful, learned, and even kinder in her dealings; if Chen Xiyuan were someone of no standing, wouldn’t that be like pushing Ye Chu into a fire pit?

Thinking of something, Fulin said to Wu Liangfu, "Send Lady Qi to the Hanzhang Palace and ask A-Zhen to look after her..." The more he spoke, the more Fulin felt his idea was sound. Thinking that Sizhen might be able to learn swordplay from Lady Qi, he felt quite pleased.