078 Never Divorce Your Wife

"It's not that I have a remarkable memory; it's just that Sister Xuan's breathtaking beauty is unforgettable at first sight," Guo Zhenghuai said to Mu Ningxuan with a smile.

During the meal, Xuan Ying went to tend to Shen Mengying. At the table, only Meng Que and Grandfather remained. Meng Que, with ancient relics weighing on his mind, asked his grandfather about them the moment they met.

That noon was destined to be a time of joy for some and sorrow for others, for just as everyone received word that lunch was ready, someone delivered the DNA report concerning the baby. Whether the child Wen Wan carried belonged to Duan Ke would be known by midday.

After slaying those seven ghouls, he had intended to rest, but four or five more appeared in succession, forcing him to remain at the entrance of the mine.

He knew well that Wang Xueyi was only joking; how could she possibly dare invite Meng Que over while her husband was home?

After a while, Yi Fan collapsed, finally succumbing to the overwhelming, soul-deep drowsiness.

The Starcatchers had suddenly risen to prominence over two hundred and fifty years ago. From the moment they appeared, they displayed unparalleled power, playing a significant role in the war that destroyed the Baiqi family. Though the Starcatchers in the Aitu Empire had been nearly wiped out by the Baiqi clan, their spectacular debut had nonetheless astonished many.

"Where did the luminous pearl, that stone, and those antique calligraphy paintings come from?" Lord Mu asked directly.

Bai Qi's next focus would be exploring the complex western terrain of Yanhuang City, searching for the legendary hidden clans said to dwell there. These elders might offer him some insightful advice.

They went to the Feng family to deliver gifts and happened to run into Feng Pei and his sister as they returned on horseback.

"Release that lesser demon, Tikdeus!" Marse’s tone was far from friendly, but he seemed to be helping Li Yang.

In addition, he had ordered his soldiers to loot, which was also a breach of military discipline. Even though Li Chengding was a trusted confidant of Yang Wo, he would hardly escape punishment; even He Jingshu did not fully approve of his actions.

"So the Dragon Palace in the South Sea wants to obtain more Spirit Diagrams to Pacify Dragons, in order to strengthen their defenses. That's right," Liu Tian said.

After being taken in by Tuoba Jie, who treated them as family, they grew to trust him deeply. The moment Lang Qige said it was to protect the Grand General, everyone demanded to go. Tuoba Jie hurried to the Donghu tribe, with Lang Qige and the others close behind.

Lu Yu struggled to open his eyes, greeted by a brilliant blue sky dotted with a few scattered clouds.

Liu Tian’s indifferent voice sounded again. His left middle and index fingers joined, forming the shape of a sword, and several inches of sword light flickered at his fingertips.

As he approached the imperial soldiers, Liu Tian heard a volley of arrows slicing through the air. In an instant, the arrows engulfed four three-legged Golden Crows. When the Lava Beast King reappeared, it had reverted to its molten form.

She had no intention of waiting any longer. She had already discerned the pattern of the reflected attacks and could now evade them with ease; it was time for her to attempt a simple counterattack.

"The Fire Paulownia Golden Crow Bow? It seems something has changed." Liu Tian was delighted and was just about to inspect the bow's attributes when a flash of black light shot out from the bow and pierced his eyes.

In the rear courtyard, a handsome young man dressed in white, exuding grace, gently fanned a white paper fan in his hand and gazed up at the bright moon.

In the main hall, Marquis Yongsheng, Sima Yin, Li Shihong, and Wu Xiufeng were having breakfast together.

The others assumed that Jun Shisan had closed his eyes to rest and paid no special attention. Chen Ruyu, obedient as ever, said nothing and waited quietly.

"Deliver the invitation!" roared He Wei, his face bristling with anger. Beside him, Zhishan tugged gently at his sleeve, as if signaling something.

Regardless of everything else, or of humility, the true purpose of this visit was to purchase a villa. However, the style of these villas left him wholly unimpressed; at least today he had broadened his horizons.

After Li Tian's explanation, everyone gained a certain understanding of the application of this ancient invention. Naturally, this exchange deepened their acquaintance, and thanks to Li Chunfeng, their relationship grew warmer.

Suddenly, echoes of falling stones reverberated through the cave. Hearing this, Shen Wu Hen crossed his arms and nodded.

Upon hearing this, gazing out over the snowy expanse and shielding his eyes from the glare of the Tree King, Shen Jun clapped his hands and praised.

Jia Renjie did not reply. Seizing the chance while Liu Ziwei was focused on Chan Yitong, he suddenly kicked the short blade lying near the corpse toward Liu Ziwei. The knife flew like lightning, and before the others could warn him, it was already near Liu Ziwei's chest.

Ever since Liu Yunbo cursed me at Tangwazai, he had all but vanished. I hadn't gone looking for him, so why had he come to find me? Did he want to curse me again?

An old man seated in the auction hall downstairs called out a bid, but he was cautious, raising the price by only the minimum increment.

It wasn't that she doubted his words or distrusted what she herself said; it was just that Li Jinye was such a cunning, devious man—his trustworthiness was practically zero. She had no desire to be deceived by him, so it was better to confirm things once more.