Chapter 63: Exaltation

The driver had barely left the hotel premises when Xing Jue asked him to stop. Wen Sui sat cautiously in the corner of the back seat, whispering, "Aren’t we leaving?" Xing Jue signaled the driver to turn off the lights. The car was plunged into darkness; then he opened the rear door, lit a cigarette, and gazed through the hotel perimeter’s shrubbery at Si Yao’s car nestled in the gap.

He waited...

Tao Qian’s eyes shone as he stared at Liang Shan, his gaze filled with envy and resentment. In his mind played scenes unsuitable for children.

Amid the idle chatter of the two commentators, ten players from the two teams and two coaches returned to the stage once more.

She knew their marriage certificate bore the special seal of the Animal Management Bureau, which was why Gong Chen hadn’t simply shown it to everyone to clarify matters. Still, she cared deeply. Without a certificate, was a verbal confirmation not enough?

To be honest, they felt they had some understanding of Jiu Yu, but that was strictly limited to the fragmentary information gleaned from others.

She knew that after she left, these people would gossip endlessly about her, but she no longer wished to participate.

The auction price was one million seven hundred thousand. Su Miaomiao looked at the surrounding elite families and regretted coming here.

Starlight’s face flushed slightly, embarrassed, and so he supported half of Tumu’s body and wrapped an arm around his waist to lift him up.

The middle-aged man walked over to the boy and, seeing his appearance, felt a surge of pity. Perhaps it was fate; his own life was nearing its end, and emerging from the Heavenly Plain he had encountered this young man. He decided to leave it to destiny.

Chen Bin understood the reason for his happiness. If you want the ox to work, you must feed it grass, mustn’t you?

“But the Three Lives Stone reveals too many secrets of the heavens. Lovers who have seen it rarely meet with happy endings,” Nightmare Lord continued forward, his voice utterly calm.

Princess Jinyang’s expression softened a little as she looked at Princess Gaoyang for guidance. Princess Gaoyang smiled slyly, her brows raised, and said, “Letting you off today isn’t impossible, but…” She assumed a greedy attitude, clearly expecting a favor.

Mo Li nodded. She knew it was inappropriate to visit Master Yuan in her current state, as it would be even more disrespectful.

It was precisely because the ocean was so vast that any sea beast reaching the War Sect rank would claim its own territory, holding it until someone defeated it and seized the region.

Ma Yun spoke with double meaning. The county deputy shrank his head, understanding, and dared not speak carelessly again. He awkwardly excused himself and withdrew.

After he finished speaking, Zhang Shun seemed lost in thought. Qian Qing and Shi Da clearly didn’t understand his meaning, while Shuang’er’s big eyes blinked, as if she wanted to say something.

Ran Yan hesitated for a moment, then nodded. She held no class prejudices herself—was she to advise Ran Yunsheng otherwise?

“How did you know the Liao River would flood at this time of year? Have you been there?” Xi Junmai always felt Yongning was unfathomable; she was young, yet knew so much, and was resourceful besides.

Zhen Nanfang said, “Old Shu, I want to return to the provincial capital!” Shu Yi glanced at Zhen Nanfang, knowing exactly what he intended.

The person holding Warm Sun must have sensed her fear; the arm around her waist tightened, seeking not to fight but to carve a bloody path out and carry her to safety.

Concerning Gongsun Gong and Cao Pi, the teacher spoke little, but everyone knew these two fronts would be the focus of our attention.

Suddenly, shouts and cries erupted from the west. A frail youth led a whirlwind of troops, sweeping in like a tempest.

Perhaps Fish-Dragon Dance was not magic at all, but a marvelous immortal art. Thus, its progress could not be measured by ordinary magic standards.