Chapter 32

"I hope so. I hope that the time and space we are currently in is also just a dream," said Shangong'er.

Thus, although Zheng Dian's comprehensive strength was only ranked in the top 100, if one were to add his set of commander equipment with its terrifying attribute bonuses, he was undeniably the number one among all players.

Yue Chengfeng would not let this opportunity slip. While the three enemies were still immersed in shock, he flashed forward, arrived before the man who had lost consciousness, and stomped down. The man's head was crushed like a rotten watermelon.

"Hey! What's going on? Why aren't you sleeping in the middle of the night, making such a racket?" Yu Nongxin had been dragged out of bed by Yue Chengfeng and pulled all the way to the courtyard. Even now, he was rubbing his eyes and yawning, full of complaints.

However, he was also taking precautions. If he were to anger Xin Lan and cause her to attack him regardless of the consequences, wouldn't his elaborate schemes have been in vain? It must be known that the Demon Spirit Cave was an extremely dangerous place; those who went in were not guaranteed to come out.

At this moment, a dragon's roar came from overhead, and more squadrons of golden dragons flew across the sky. It seemed that a battle had broken out ahead, and the reinforcements from the Dragon Valley were rushing to provide support.

As the mysterious immortal envoy spoke, streaks of black energy flew out from the dark mass, striking fiercely at the Heavenly Square Ruler.

As it turned out, she had not left after using a water clone to escape, but had headed straight downstream. Her light-foot technique was far superior to Liu Nu's, and she had arrived at this ferry crossing several hours before him.

Looking at the blood on the water's surface, Xin Lan was surprised to see that it was not red, but green. It looked very strange, and the blood even emitted an aura—a scent that made one feel nauseated.

At that time, Lin Yuhua's husband was brewing wine at home. The aroma was intoxicating, and Song Ruilong and Su Xianrong, upon smelling it, felt an urge to take a sip.

Qingyou's voice also reached his ears. At the same time, he saw a beautiful figure cutting through the sky, rushing towards him from the mountain range—it was Qingyou, who had come to meet him.

Next, he was secretly taken away, while I put on Jin Huancheng's hospital gown and lay in the bed.

"Why haven't you left yet?" He was somewhat impatient. I often followed my father to the Grand Tutor's mansion, and every time I snuck over, I would stay for quite a while.

The fierce beast was still acting crazily. Lu Chi thought to himself: Did it eat too many good things? Is it unhappy because it had a bitter snack?

Duan Gujin took a deep breath, and his body was immediately covered by a black cloud, with streaks of lightning darting wildly across him.

The morning light shone through the half-opened lattice window onto Rong Lan's jade-smooth forehead. Her delicate, pale skin was like translucent jade, her brows and eyes were as exquisite as a painting, her peach-blossom eyes were bright and spirited, and her cherry lips were coated with a layer of pale pink gloss. Rong Lan's gaze fell on the faint scar near her ear, and her expression grew gloomy.

Now, they were bound with the Saint-Binding Rope and locked in iron cages, being auctioned off in public like slaves.

Liu Chaoshen's aged eyes stared fixedly at Zhou Xiangqian, as if trying to see right through him.

It is said that merchants value profit above all, but the Hu clan had managed to survive until today and conduct business across the length and breadth of the land by relying on integrity and trust. Hu Xueqing had finally realized that her cousin did not know how to write those two words.

Mrs. Zheng was in the kitchen, preparing delicious food for the General and the Grand General, watching the chef cook or learning when she had the time.

Wei Yan was powerful, with his noble cards in hand. To Wei Yan's left was Ning Fengbei; this hyacinth red rose could also rely on Bo Chuanhuo's Bishop card to advance. Further back was Qin Jinbao, who held the status of Marshal.

The family of three had just reached the entrance of the ward when Luo Ruixia's voice suddenly came from behind, filled with expectation and exhortation.

Even though I felt a bit unhappy inside, the moment I heard Lin Cha's voice, I felt all my anger and worry vanish completely.

Last time, on the day of Han Shiyu's funeral, Jiang Ming had exposed A-Jiu's status as a princess in public. Yuan Mo was a bit surprised at the time, but Qing told him about the Emperor's decree. Yuan Mo was naturally sincere, so he did not become distant with A-Jiu because of this; instead, they got along even more naturally.

Xize raised his eyebrows slightly and stared at her with a smile, but it was clear that he felt a bit apologetic and sad about this matter.

A brother-in-law and a brother-in-law can sometimes talk and even play the rake, but when facing a father-in-law, one must pretend to be a chaste and upright man.

Zhao Ming choked upon hearing this, and his face immediately dimmed. The Princess was right; in such a miraculously crafted castle, even if there were one more person like him, it wouldn't be of any use.

Su Heng was grateful for the many sacrifices his brother had made to help him, but at the same time, he secretly pitied the "male pets" in the Prince Kang's mansion who, for the sake of the great cause, had to dress even more flamboyantly than the girls.

"Just stay here and keep watch. I don't know if the Left Protector can handle it this time. If you ask me, we should just wipe them all out in one go."

Yu Die followed with a perfunctory laugh, though her heart was actually very restless. This was because she understood the helplessness of Xiao Ju giving up on Man Sheng-sheng, yet she was unwilling to let Man Sheng-sheng misunderstand Xiao Ju's resolve.

Since the shopping street did not agree, there was no way to hold the festival; no one would make the arrangements.

By that time, let alone protecting himself, he would likely bring disaster upon his own family. Given what he was doing now, if the Eighth Prince were to gain power, he wouldn't even dare to think about the Fifth Prince; he could close his eyes and know exactly what the fate of his family and himself would be.