50: Realizing He Loved Her
“It's nothing, nothing! Let me help you!” Mrs. Qiao smiled cheerfully, insisting on grabbing the basket.
After Bu Fan left alone, Li Na felt conflicted. Bu Fan wanted them to return, but she was reluctant; she had a lingering sense that something was amiss here.
Fu Zifei was momentarily at a loss for words, then flushed with anger and embarrassment. If she were capable of handling it herself, would she have to complain here?
As Su Nan settled into the car and fastened her seatbelt, she began to fervently indulge her vivid imagination, envisioning what it would be like to marry Xi Xia Ye.
Zong Zheng Baili gazed at the scene before him: unique, seemingly languid, yet more radiant and captivating than anyone else.
They hid deep in the mountains, fearful of venturing out, wary of the perilous world beyond—an outside world they believed was fraught with dangers surpassing even the sixth tier, like the God of Light.
Mu Yi Nan was trimming the leaves of a potted plant nearby, while Mu Lingshi sat by the table, helping brew tea.
An Honghan said nothing, simply cradling it in his arms and gently pinching its pointed ears.
Originally, Zong Zheng Yongning thought he would feel pity upon seeing Qian Ruyan like this, but to his surprise, her demeanor made him uncomfortable.
After exceeding the assessment requirements, the divine gift of soul ring replacement increased from once to twice, meaning in the future one could enjoy the privilege of replacing soul rings perfectly twice.
He had originally trained as a toolsmith, but in his youth, he had some lofty ambitions, dreaming of opening branches like the Bailian Hall, which dotted the Great Jing Dynasty with its great sword shops.
Seeing Huo Wu bear such a heavy blow, Lü Buliang did not offer psychological support as he had once done for Du Gu Yan; instead, he turned away from the stage.
The symbiote lunged fiercely, pinning Philip's chest, lowering its head with the look of a predator about to devour him.
"Nightmare" sneered at Gu Yi before commanding the octopus monster, transformed from a black horse, to attack Peter.
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When she saw Su Nan and Li Huilan together, anger continuously surged within her.
Compared to the human observed last night, Bai Su believed the two were at roughly the same stage.
The human man, about to press for answers, suddenly locked eyes with Bai Su's deep, dark gaze—bottomless and unfathomable. Chen Mu seemed to fall into it, momentarily dazed, as Bai Su advanced toward him.
No lights were on in the room; moonlight cast a silver frost across the office floor.
If it had been a normal animal, perhaps the homeless would have torn it apart. Maybe out of mutual sympathy, they glanced once at his clone and then ignored it.
Mainly, while passing through the secret passage, killing the giant hammer masked man, the terrifying aura faintly emanating from inside that body unsettled him.
"He said he had some business to attend to! Such a disloyal fellow!" Li Ao grumbled, watching the direction where Lian Hua disappeared.
"Wait, Hua seemed to snap out of it quickly; he’s quite cunning after all!" Li Ao suddenly realized.
Those green eyes were not unfamiliar to Lian Hua; in fact, they were quite well-known. They had known each other since Lian Hua was three years old, yet there was no warmth—only aversion. Lian Hua stared intently at those eyes in silence.
That was, deep in the mountains, a figure stood that he would never forget.
Without Su Chen, perhaps they would still be miserably waiting each day for the iron oxen to give them pitiful scraps.
Meanwhile, from the south and west, our people surged forward—Ray and the Flower Phoenix from the south, and Gouzi and Morning Brother from the west.
Thinking of this, Yang Fan’s pupils suddenly contracted; a fierce killing intent burst forth uncontrollably, sweeping through every corner of the base like a raging storm.
Yang Ming frowned. Lu Chen’s vital energy had been completely devoured by the black magic worm; his three souls and seven spirits were controlled by the worm. Now Lu Chen was like a petri dish, living as a vegetable, yet continuously feeding the black magic worm.
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To exterminate the demon clan utterly, the Twenty-Eight Divine Generals, out of heavenly mercy, decreed that only the most heinous demons be slain, while the rest were imprisoned within the twenty-eight towers.
During the nighttime lantern festival, the children were left with the nanny as the two walked hand in hand through the market, their fingers intertwined.
Cultivator Bi personally escorted Ah Huang from the courtyard, then happily called upon the horned demon clan steward, ordering him to remove the guest quarters originally prepared for Ah Huang and to dispatch men outside to swiftly gather materials from the Five Elements Space.
“Uncle... just tell me what you’re unhappy about,” Nian Chen desperately wished to be with her, to give her a happy home for life.
As Ju Daoren and Duo Daoren moved, Ah Huang immediately ceased fighting, stepping cautiously back, eyes darting suspiciously at the two.
Alexei Strakhov’s words left the two Gypros officials who had spoken earlier embarrassed; they sat down sheepishly, their faces flushed as if after drinking strong liquor.
Fortunately, he was high above, hundreds of miles away; after stabilizing his spirit, he looked again.
It is said that when Buddhist divine powers reach their pinnacle, one can manifest thousands of incarnations, existing everywhere at once. Seeing it today, it was truly extraordinary.
“Yao Shan, do not be disrespectful.” Although Sheng Bi Ji was deeply unwilling, his expression remained calm and measured as usual. He signaled to Sheng Yao Shan with his eyes while continuing to negotiate with Bao Cheng.
The eyes of the Mosquito Snail Clan ancestor flickered with terror, then silently, the life force rapidly faded and vanished.