Chapter 62: What's the Use of Making a Fuss?

Hearing the name Shen Congyan, Jiang Ning widened her eyes.
Was this person not Pei Heng's half-brother?
The Emperor acting in this manner...
was merely intending to use her to keep the Shen family in check.
Indeed, within this royal family, interests always outweighed affection...
Noticing Jiang Ning's rebellious expression...
"How am I making a fuss? You are allowed to tease me, yet I am not allowed to tease you back?" I playfully wanted to exact my revenge. Last time, he had simply pinned me against the door to do mischievous things, but now he was acting all serious again.
While he was pondering, the sound of the cello stopped, and after a brief moment, Johnny's voice came from deep within the rock cavern once more. Tang Yi occasionally responded with extremely brief words.
However, after searching the entire royal palace, there was still no sign of Yin Luochen. This only served to confirm his suspicions even further, instantly filling him with a burning, bitter rage.
Upon hearing the prompt, Yun Nianjin first formed a hand seal with one hand, closed his eyes, and remained silent for two breaths before channeling his water-attribute elemental energy to completely envelop Leng Lingyun.
As Tatsumi uttered things that sounded completely nonsensical to me, I gave it no further thought and prepared to eradicate him completely. Yet, just as I was about to slash across his neck...
Thus, he decided to switch from physical action to verbal sparring, opening his mouth to utter a few mocking remarks toward this nephew of his who usually cared quite a bit about his appearance. However, after picking and choosing for a long time, he found that aside from his hair being a bit too messy, there was truly nothing else to criticize.
Ye Jiaren stubbornly shoved away the person supporting her, looking at Ye Siyuan with a self-deprecating smile. She had never expected that the mother she had called for all these years was not her biological mother at all, but rather the mother of that bitch Wen Jiaren.
"Let me ask you once more, is the matter truly as Lin Tianya described?" Du Ruobai continued to ask calmly.
Seeing her expression soften slightly, Ouyang Jinghong hurriedly seized the opportunity provided by Feng Yu's words to mention the names of the two grandmasters.
Hearing the familiar voice, Shang Sanguan did not even raise his head; he propped up his body and bolted to the side, as if fierce wolves and wild beasts were chasing after him from behind.
"Mom, what are you talking about? I truly like Hengchuan, and he is genuinely good to me as well," Wen Ruanruan refused to admit.
Zhou Wu examined the pill in his hand closely and could clearly perceive the spiritual energy sealed within it. They were indeed Gathering Qi Pills, and there were no Beast Transformation Pills resulting from failed concoction.
Du Heng could no longer care about anything else; he swiveled his foot and directly kicked off his boots, taunting mentally, 'If you're not afraid of the stench, I'll just hand them over to you.'
"Well, since you have agreed to become my boy attendant, I naturally must reveal my true identity. We are from the State of Xia..." Before Xiao Lin could finish, the bizarre old man who had been silent all this while suddenly spoke up.
Chen had never been like this in the past. Before meeting Tangtang, who had he ever feared? But now, he finally had someone who could keep him in check.
The moment Lu Hengchuan's broad, warm hand rested on Wen Ruanruan's thigh, she instantly felt a numbness spread across her scalp, and goosebumps broke out all over her body.
The housekeeper chatted leisurely with the person in charge of the orphanage. Since the orphanage was entirely enclosed, there was no need to worry about her running off and getting lost.
Wen Ruanruan lowered her head with a bitter smile. She had never imagined that she would one day have to face such matters.
As a true successor disciple of the Taiyi Immortal Sect and having cultivated within his sect for many years, Ye Mingyou naturally possessed formidable immortal power.
Starting from this day, Zhang Eryun secluded himself in his inner chamber to meditate for five consecutive days. Just as everyone up and down Eryun Temple grew increasingly alarmed, he finally staggered out of the room. His figure had become emaciated from hunger over the five days, yet the sharp gleam within his eyes was far brighter than usual.
A deep, rumbling sound erupted from the point where the two collided, and the entire void seemed to tremble slightly. A powerful shockwave rapidly expanded outward with the two of them at the center, reducing countless meteoroid fragments within a radius of a hundred miles to fine dust.