Volume One, Chapter 125: I Have Always Missed You

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Wu Qingyuan not only had a cultivation level far surpassing his own but also a background much stronger. At present, he was powerless against Wu Qingyuan. Yet this newcomer from beyond the realm, who had only just met Wu Qingyuan, dared to mock him, unaware of his own insignificance.

“He’s already bribed an elder within the organization and can reveal the exact location where Qingqing is lightly detained. He can also provide people to assist us in rescuing her,” He Zi said.

Divorce was a privilege mostly found among city dwellers; in rural or mountainous areas, it remained a taboo topic. Some would rather commit suicide by poison than contemplate divorce. It was precisely because of this that Teacher Li appeared so shocked.

“Sister, why are you looking at me like that?” Qin Yuyao suddenly felt a gaze fixed on her chest and immediately turned to look at Ximen Qing.

This powerful being had arrived at the edge of the underworld, scrutinizing seven vortices, clearly retaining consciousness and memory. After a moment of hesitation, it chose to fly toward the black vortex.

Except for those visiting relatives, almost every member of the Xianji Bridge community had arrived. Zhou Maolin also began discussing serious matters.

Although it was already 1 p.m., she was still hungover from drinking too much the night before. The only reason she could get up was due to the influence of the ghostly feathered night crow.

Since Nan Shu’s audition, Song Lan had mentioned Nan Shu several times, hinting with considerable optimism.

In truth, this was Zhang Guangmao’s doing. Although his hands never touched Ding Hongqiang, his right foot, concealed by the table, was far from idle.

The other two carried long spears and hooked sickles, clad in armor, exuding a fierce aura.

As a new father, he was happy enough not to ponder why Luo Fei had kept things from him.

At level 150, whether or not to complete experience-gaining tasks was irrelevant, but essential daily tasks like Guan Ning, and on Thursdays and Saturdays Ning Yuan, as well as guild leagues, had to be done.

“The tea must be too hot to handle; Manager Wen can drink it later,” she said, setting it down.

She even personally came to deliver pastries here instead of going to Mingyue Pavilion—what was her true intention?

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Before Yu Chuchu could decide, her phone buzzed incessantly. Seeing the hospital’s number, she grew anxious.

Her slender fingers, with well-defined knuckles, evoked an irresistible urge to hold them.

“You all got drunk and fought—so it’s my fault?” Since they were all intoxicated and unaware, Qi Chisu didn’t bother to explain further.

Qi Anluo initially thought Ning Jianyan wouldn’t return, but unexpectedly, he came back just after seven in the evening. When he arrived, Yu Meihong was delivering food to the hospital, and Qi Anluo and Houhou were eating.

“But as long as you’re together in this lifetime, some past events will never be that peaceful! History will repeat itself, and then tell me, what expression will she wear facing you? Will she still laugh and call you big brother?” Wei Rong asked with a serious smile, though his voice carried an eerie chill on the wind.

“Rong Yongci…” The matriarch murmured the name. In over thirty years, she had never once spoken of it.

He seemed to have discerned the thoughts of the deputy bishops and high-ranking officials present, so he administered the ‘medicine’ accordingly. His words made the mid-level members willing to let the experts make sacrifices.

Judging by his indignant demeanor, he likely didn’t complete his mission and left after buying his way out.

To the east, the Blue Lion and White Elephant fled in haste, suddenly blocked by two gods—Tanlang Star Lord and Pojun Star Lord.

She kept reassuring herself that it was probably just ordinary bleeding, not severe hemorrhaging. The prince and princess could still deliver naturally.

The incident on the Holy Road spread throughout the Eight Great Mystic Realms, causing a sensation in the Sword Realm, and within three days, the name Zheng Chen resonated across all eight realms.

Although his business card was high-end, the information on it wasn’t entirely aboveboard. Lin Kai dared not boast, smiling politely as he shook hands.

Qin Yu pondered briefly, then approached this Heavenly Tribe fierce soul, directly setting a Heavenly Lock to contain it.

Qin Fen knew the former headmaster had been quite supportive of him, which was why he didn’t want to make things hard for him. Once he had the evidence, everything would be resolved.

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As expected, when the blue light dissipated, Wang Jue’s primordial soul had already scattered in the water—this man was beyond saving.

He was truly genuine; despite seeing Li He offering him junior respect, he stubbornly pressed to uncover the truth behind Li He’s magical performance.

“Good!” Thunderous applause erupted from the audience, especially Qing Lian who cheered and jumped with joy, happier than if she had won the contest herself.

After flying swiftly for about half a tea-time, the vast tree canopy finally ended, and the Fusang fruit was now only a few yards away.

“Lock the doors and windows now. Don’t go anywhere until I get back!” Yang Fan ordered immediately.

With a deafening explosion, the Ancient Tortoise Patriarch spat several mouthfuls of essence blood, thrown thousands of miles away by a powerful energy surge. Thirty-six postnatal spirit treasure-level formation flags were destroyed. Thanks to the great formation’s defense, the patriarch avoided death. Unable to investigate the blast site, he hurriedly sat cross-legged, hastily circulating profound energy to heal.

Chu Shan smiled bitterly, “The mortal realm is fine. Didn’t you say even you couldn’t approach the innermost space?”

Though Gu Anyue’s voice was soft, Xu Qiang heard it clearly. His face immediately fell, looking like a soaked rag.

The Azure Dragon let out a long cry, spewing a massive blaze toward the demonic dragon ahead. The fiery light soared skyward, and the cold water beneath seemed unable to withstand such heat, beginning to vaporize.

The army was routed like a collapsing mountain. In moments, the thirty-thousand-strong dragon force was nearly wiped out. Except for a few dozen Nine Heavens Immortals who sensed the danger and fled early, the rest fell under the blade.

“So you really are together?” Manager Jiang listened clearly from beginning to end. Hearing Lin Ying say her boyfriend was a hospital doctor, he felt a twinge of jealousy—jealous that she introduced him as her boyfriend in front of her parents.

“You want to declare war on the Phantom Legion? You can’t defeat them!” the dragon, who had been closing its eyes, said from the side.