Volume One, Chapter 46: Could He Be Her Mysterious Husband?

Bo Xingzhou tilted his head slightly to loosen up, then suddenly gazed at him, his eyes deep and inscrutable.

“Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of—” His voice lingered, as if hinting at something.

“My own.”

With those words, he no longer spared him another glance.

Lu Jingyan felt uneasy, though he couldn’t quite say why.

Just then, Ma Yuan, who had been silent in the shadows, stepped forward, swept his sleeve, and picked up the stubborn stone from the ground.

In his previous life at school, he hadn’t watched the ceremony live because he had other matters. He’d always harbored a trace of guilt for it. At that time, he was too young; he had passion but not such profound feelings.

The same tactics played out: the fourth position had no opportunity, so Green moved into the paint to set a screen for Paul, who once again broke free beyond the three-point line.

“In that case, let's follow your suggestion,” Lynn said, unfastening the water pouch at his waist and taking a sip. His tone was rather weak.

“Mother, Mother~” After a moment, Yang Chan stared blankly at the distant figure of Yao Ji inside the blue shield, her eyes brimming with tears.

Li You kept his head down, writing nonstop. He no longer cared about life or death, nor did he remember any of Wei Jiu’s instructions.

Yan Wang lay on the rooftop, listening to the sounds below while admiring the beautiful night sky, murmuring, “Damn it, if I hadn’t followed closely, I wouldn’t have known you were actually looking for Li Wanrou.”

Yet he didn’t realize that as the Blood God Pill transformed into a surge of powerful blood energy within Xiao Han’s body, a blood-red talisman hidden inside was already being enveloped and devoured by the jade pendant’s green light, dissolving into nothingness.

Eve stared blankly at the ceiling above her. From leaving the cold, filthy dungeon cage to now lying on a warm, comfortable bed, everything felt surreal, like a dream.

Liu Fugui and the Li family woke up, and after listening to Liu Father’s words, the two fell silent, instructing Liu Zhuang to summon Liu Meng’s family.

Only now did the two from the ruins, their minds clouded by tension, excitement, and elation, realize something was amiss in the scene before them.

Several “colleagues” surrounded Lin Mo and Shen Yue, showering them with compliments and praise. Lin Mo felt uneasy, but Shen Yue thoroughly enjoyed being the center of attention, even if she didn’t know the reason.

To make Zhuge Bai smile so sinisterly, who knows which unlucky soul had caught her eye this time.

Thinking of this, he recalled how the Sixth Prince had confronted him earlier. Emperor Shun'an’s cloudy eyes were full of obvious disgust and murderous intent. Remembering all the unavoidable circumstances, he sighed helplessly.

Jiang Jin instinctively felt she ought to hide Gu Zhi away; otherwise, if someone saw them together, it would surely cause misunderstandings.

Just as Gu Ci Jun was about to visit the training ground at his own fortress, a burly, rough-looking man radiating terrifying murderous intent blocked his path.

On one mission, Su Ming uncovered the enemy’s ambush and successfully rescued a key figure, establishing his position within the Unitary Command.

This struggle brought Su Ming unbearable pain. He became increasingly sensitive and suspicious, wary of everything around him. He feared he would make another mistake, feared he would again cause innocent deaths. The pressure nearly broke his spirit, and at times, he even considered abandoning everything.

Hearing this, Su Chen was reassured. Xuan Shield was cautious by nature, and if he said it was safe, it meant he was familiar with the situation.

Inside the sand fortress, Tian Xuanzi dared not relax, maintaining the structure while using the earth’s spiritual energy to cast the Earth Breath technique, staying alert to his surroundings. Outside, all remained gray and hazy, strikingly calm—far too calm.