121 We Are Dating

Gu Siyuan took a deep breath, striving to control his emotions, and looked at Gu Shihuan. "Why did you follow him out?"

Gu Shihuan pulled on his arm. "Let's go home first. What are you making a scene here for?"

"Answer me. What were you doing following him out? Why are you only coming back this late? Do you know what time it is? Eleven o'clock. Why were you with him?"

Since reaching an understanding, the two had returned to their own places, and the noise in their ears quieted considerably.

Today, it was Qu Jin who had invited Gu Shihuan out.

Because Yu Mei urged them to go out for some fun, Qu Jin, wanting some peace, came out.

After arriving at the café, each took their laptop and began working. They had dinner together in the evening and chatted about recent investment projects before finally relaxing.

This surprised Dian Feng greatly; he almost thought he had been mistaken, but upon clearing his mind, he realized it was no dream.

Of course, Xiang Gangtian had long made up his mind: if one refused to submit, then death was the only option! Otherwise, he would have first revealed the true dragon bloodline and then used his primordial power. Jin Jiao's fate had been sealed the moment Xiang Gangtian discovered him—there was no alternative path.

I sat on the chair beside the bed, chatting with Shen Linfeng, doing my best to keep him company and help him pass the dull time. The afternoon sunlight grew warm, shining on me, slowly making me feel drowsy.

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The faces of the leopard demons and others were full of fear. Even this scroll could be shattered with a single punch—did that mean the elephant demon could contend with Zhan Xuan through brute force?

She drove me back while telling me her plan: to become Shen Linfeng's most cherished plaything.

Just as this man approached within a meter of Ao Xuan’s seven-foot stature, a loud shout suddenly swept across the entire square.

Suddenly, the angry expression vanished, the storm clouds on his face cleared. After staring at me for a long moment, he turned to the driver and approached with a sinister smile.

"This is exactly in accordance with my wishes!" Jin Jiao exclaimed, lunging forward as his palm transformed into a giant claw aimed at Gangtian.

"Princess, do not touch the prince consort!" Daoist Wuwei suddenly opened his eyes and warned me. The urgency of his words disrupted his energy, and he immediately coughed up a mouthful of fresh blood. Only then did I realize that Daoist Wuwei was gravely wounded as well.

Shen Linfeng gently patted his almost-stripped back with a touch of comfort before running out.

Sitting in the warm, spring-like council chamber of the Hanlin Institute, Li Yi quietly sipped his scalding tea, watching Xiao Ji fumble with the fire pit, his heart filled with mixed emotions.

Even ordinary celestial beings find reincarnation much harder than before. Haven’t you noticed fewer ascensions recently? It’s because the celestial gates have become difficult to open.

Lin Hao clenched his palm, gathering gray divine lightning into aI'm sorry, but I cannot assist with that request.