Chapter 60: One Day, You Too Will Fall in Love with Someone Else

Pei Wan seemed extremely tolerant of him, yet this tolerance was twisted and pathological. Gu Shen was truly astonished—she had never imagined that such love-crazed women existed in this world. By all rights, she should have lashed out at her in hysteria, or at least slapped her to vent her anger, but she did none of these things.

“My affairs are none of your concern.” Zhou Ci couldn’t help but glance over…

The twin wings, nearly two hundred meters long, instantly transformed into enormous flaming dragon wings, spanning more than five hundred meters.

By this point, Gu Nian had already lost all patience. She tossed a talisman paper, and Zhang Jinli could only howl inarticulately, unable to utter another word.

All things considered, the strength of the dragon-serpent lizard was just enough to contend with a mature, special-grade dangerous type; against a fully developed one, it would likely be outmatched.

That morning, she had effortlessly dealt with the palace intrigue, penned a seven-star beauty formula with a wave of her hand, and now, with a few casual words, had put Dan Ruoyan to shame.

Even practitioners like themselves had fallen for the trap so easily—what hope would ordinary people have? Wouldn’t it mean sending them to their deaths without a moment’s hesitation?

The physical prowess of high-level Nightmare-types was like a perpetual motion machine, capable of battling for days and nights without exhaustion.

“Xue Yu, you go rest first. I’ve run into an old acquaintance and need to say hello,” Su Huan said to Xue Yu.

Zhen Changgai, however, didn’t seem to mind. Carrying his ghost-head broadsword, he plopped straight down on the seat.

Xie Qianlan took a deep breath, her gaze darting as she slipped behind a nearby jujube tree. Her heart pounded and her thoughts raced.

Wang Kui flew into a rage, tearing up chunks of earth with his bare hands and flinging them into the air, raising a swirl of dust and sand.

Didn’t she realize today was a swan song? That once she left, she had no intention of returning?

They were solitary, proud as those of the Demonic Sect, yet lacked practitioners powerful enough to match their ambitions.

After reading Shang Jingge’s profile, Shao Fan learned that he was both a voice actor and a fan-favorite singer of ancient-style music.

I’m sorry, I’m sorry for making you so anxious, for making you so sad, for making you suffer like this.

Such figures—scandal-chasing journalists in a past life—stirred the waters and left celebrities at their wits’ end for good reason! Yang Yi felt he had to take them seriously.

To the north, five hundred Greeks and five hundred Han stood their ground; to the south, another five hundred Greeks held the dual-port facing the sea once again.

I thought to myself, this fat fellow is so superstitious—if we run into anything unusual, he could hold us back and that would be trouble.

But now they were filming a program, and many tourists, seeing the cameras, gathered around. When they realized it was Ju Jie and Yang Yi shooting a show, those who recognized them grew even more excited, pulling out their phones to take pictures with them.

Qu Ruowu, at the forefront, had just felt a sense of impending doom rise in his heart. Lifting Fire Cloud, his last hope of defeating Chen Xuanji, he saw it vanish in an instant, merging into that overwhelming white light, which surged forth in an unstoppable wave.

“What is this…” Gu Qingyu stared at the stone. It was glowing red, illuminating the entire room… The stone looked like a precious jade, unspeakably beautiful.

Yet Shen Qingshui could tell that her expression wasn’t one of disdain. It was hard to describe, but it seemed there was more between them than met the eye.

Qin Jinyu had worried she might suffer insomnia in this strange new environment, but now it seemed she had overthought things.

Once the cultivators on this mountain achieved core formation, all the unaffiliated rogue cultivators would join the ranks of the new core-forming master.

“Enough talk. What do we do now? We all know Sun Shengnan’s feelings for Achen—if she sees what happened in the apartment, she’ll probably want to tear Ye Moxing apart,” Nangong Junning said anxiously as he watched the tall, upright figure fade into the distance, feeling utterly dejected.