23 Library Confession Challenge (3)

Zhao Dan’s expression was somewhat dazed. He glanced at his parents once more before trembling as he took Chen Xing’s hand.

What was the reason? What potential crisis could exist that managed to disappear without a trace? Undoubtedly, the crisis was real; it simply had not yet manifested. Or perhaps, some peerless expert in geomancy had obscured everything.

Although she wasn't sure if his current mental state would allow him to notice her oddity, she was a normal person herself and could not help but feel awkward.

For reasons unknown, he was her father, and he felt that, at the very least, he needed to uncover the truth behind this.

After Yue Yun and Zhao Fuxin went to rest, Hong Lie, Xu Da, and Wu Tian remained in the room to continue their discussions—after all, bandits always shared a common language.

Leng Yue and Duan Lingyun guarded the entrance warily. By now, the entire laundry room was surrounded by the guards of the Duan estate.

Guan Chenji’s tone was extremely harsh as he spoke bluntly to the reporters present. His attitude caused their expressions to change instantly; they looked at one another, none daring to ask any further questions.

She slowly rested her cheek against the edge of the bed, still holding his hand, and closed her eyes. In that moment, it felt as though all the weariness in her body had vanished.

Hearing these words, Nangong Baiyi’s face flushed slightly. Even though she knew her heart belonged to Tian Yu, and he felt the same for her, every mention of such matters left her feeling bashful. That rascal, always thinking about touching her fair, smooth skin.

Regardless of whether she would hate him or remain as cold as ice, so long as she stayed by his side, that was enough.

Seeing her current state, Yin Tianchou knew she could no longer hear his words, so he stopped trying to persuade her. He sealed the tunnel below himself, then took Wang Yuyan’s hand and left the Langhuan Blessed Land.

But what did it all prove? Or rather, what did it signify? Did it prove the existence of ghosts and gods in this world?

Jiang Linlin wore a faint smile as she handed a pair of chopsticks to Qiao Gang. "Please, have a taste. I’m not sure if it’s to your liking." She watched his reaction closely, having spent an entire day preparing the meal.

"Dad, there’s something I need to ask you..." That matter had been weighing on his heart, and today, he was determined to get a clear answer.

The Hundred Birds clan did not pause, continuing their charge. The beast tide followed closely behind, eyes gleaming with ferocity, roaring incessantly. Like fearless chariots, they pressed forward with unstoppable momentum, crushing and trampling the Beast Taming Sect cultivators until they were reduced to mangled flesh, utterly annihilated.

Huang Di stared at the remnant soul of the True Phoenix statue, his mind filled with so many questions he could have written a book of "Ten Thousand Whys."

Hong Tianxiao asked with anticipation. He knew Lop Nur hid too many secrets, but even with his great strength, he could not explain them clearly.

At last, someone with a discerning eye had recognized his Fire Phoenix bloodline, yet Huang Di could not summon a shred of joy.

Qin Xue knew that Liu Yu had come to deal with Master Tiemu. After hearing Qin Haiyan and the others describe how eerie and sinister the Taoist was, she was genuinely worried for him.

Speaking of this, Kong Mei still felt a lingering fear. The Great Leader of the alien race was simply too powerful. Even though it had only been a fleeting appearance, even though it had only projected a portion of its power, and even though it was flanked by three supreme powerhouses, it still possessed a strength that seemed to collapse the ages, leaving them terrified and breathless.

The fight at the school’s back gate spread throughout City No. 1 High School the very next day. It wasn't just circulating among the students; the school leadership was fully aware of it as well.

Feng Shujia looked at the two statuesque door gods, then at the excited Boss Hu, feeling that something was amiss.

Because he had previously promised Lian Xinying that he trusted her, he could not let her know if he decided to conduct a DNA test.

Coach Wang arrived to find several of his track team members bruised and battered. His anger flared instantly, and without a word of explanation, he grabbed Chen Chunnian—whose face bore the marks of the brawl—and began to scold him.

They say that falling in love is easy, but staying together is hard. Perhaps sometimes, a heartbreaking mutual injury occurs simply because he lacked one word of explanation, and she lacked a measure of tolerance.

A crisp hum of a sword emanated from the Flower of Sin as she obeyed Fiona’s command. This wicked blade could not defy the hands that gripped it, nor could it resist the immense fighting spirit that followed. That surging aura rushed forth like a tumultuous sea, washing away the ferocity upon the sword.

A puff of smoke dispersed, and beneath the stones, a dim, dark tomb passage was truly revealed.

Ji Wei smiled. The "relative" she had in the Imperial Capital was Wang Hao, and through him, she had also connected with Li Yunqi, the president of the Penguin Group.

"Whether there is or not, you know best in your own heart," Shangguan Ling said, casting a sidelong glance at Lin Yifeng with a faint tone.

Could he be fine? He had asked the same question twice already, and Chen Weiguo had no choice but to repeat himself with forced patience.

"In that case, I want the Tier 1 mechs for the three of us: me, Nangong Yuchen, and Nangong Kexin!" Angel stated her conditions without surprise or hesitation.

However, just as the soul cultivators of Red Soul City were indecisive and the people of the Canglei Kingdom were throwing their weight around, revealing their true colors, a burst of foul, vitriolic cursing erupted from the entrance.