Volume One, Chapter Thirty-Four: She No Longer Needs to Mourn a Widow—She Is Simply Divorced

Speaking of which, it has been quite a long time since I last heard any news of Chen Yu. Still, I have not forgotten her, for I know her temperament well—she would never let things rest so easily. She must surely be preparing something in secret.

There was not a single cloud in the sky; the blue heavens stretched endlessly, and the blazing sun hung large and red overhead. A helicopter, shaped like a dragonfly, flew off into the distance, its silhouette shimmering beneath the sunlight.

Since she knows, why does she remain by his side? Does she not hate Ai You? Why, then?

In the photograph, Su Nuannuan’s head is slightly lowered, her gaze fixed upon the jade pendant. Though the image only shows her profile, the faintly upturned corners of her lips reveal her delight at that moment.

“Third cousin, how could you come here without a word? Luckily, First Cousin was worried and went to find Master Tang. That’s how we learned you were here,” Bei Long hurried over and spoke anxiously.

“Hmph! I’ve worked so hard to help you clean, and you just ignore me!” Su Nuannuan made a funny face at Duan Chengyu’s retreating figure, then returned to her seat.

Last time, nearly all the city officials and government staff were almost wiped out by the military, but thanks to the timely intervention of the Li Family patriarch, they were spared. So, without hesitation, they pledged themselves to the Li Family, becoming its embedded force within the base.

I flew around for a while, surrounded by forests, lakes, mountains, and ravines. Never before had these landscapes seemed so lonely to me; there was no one to share them with. What use is beauty if it cannot be shared?

Long Yi was about to answer when the phone lying on the table rang. He glanced at the screen, stood, and walked outside before pressing the answer button.

Since the Old Swordmaster was willing to discuss this matter with Ye Tian despite his weary soul, Ye Tian could not possibly disregard it. He immediately nodded in agreement and prepared to inform Aunt Yun. Yet at that very moment, beneath the pitch-black clouds where not a single ray of light shone, the earth suddenly erupted in eerie white brilliance.

“Husband, whatever you intend to do, you must rest first! I’ll wait for the call for you—go get some sleep!” Seeing Li Xiang’s bloodshot eyes after a sleepless night, Su Yuhan couldn’t help but feel pain for him. She instructed him carefully, then forced him onto the bed.

Should I offer some timely support to Xiao Boheng? At least, before his Hengdao Group collapses, I could deal a heavy blow to Shi Zhengjie and his Tiandi Group, widening the gap between his power, status, and mine even further.

Cold Ke Mei had heard bits and pieces about the matters between Shi Zhengjie and Xiao Boheng. Even if she wasn’t an underworld figure, Platinum Grand Hotel was always a hub for information. People of all kinds flowed through daily, and every bit of news in Liulin City spread in all directions, reaching every corner.

Suddenly, Li Ningyu asked a chief of staff, “Tell me, what stubborn flaws does your base commander have?”

And actually, there’s nothing wrong with that. If they remain dissatisfied and demand even more from the Wolfbeast, then, even if the Wolfbeast refrains from acting in public, vengeance will surely come later.

Zhang Tianyi didn’t know these people’s strengths or abilities; only by talking with them more could he learn.

Li Xiang smiled along with them, neither agreeing nor contradicting Yuan Weiguo’s words. He still hadn’t figured out Yuan Weiguo’s purpose in speaking to him.

Xiao Rang had always been formidable, but after the Tianmu expedition, he succeeded in refining and absorbing the immortal ancestor’s fire energy; though not yet at the Upper Purity realm, his power had greatly increased.

The art of stone gambling began among humans and later spread among demon and devil clans. They all knew that within the raw stone lay endless treasures and spared no expense to bring stone gambling masters from the human world to teach the craft.

Thinking thus, Li Hai’s thoughts returned as the White Aries Jade in his hand grew ever hotter. The white light in the passageway, absorbed by the jade, became thinner and thinner. It seemed that the jade would not rest until it had consumed all the light.

Kordak’s face was filled with despair; the tumbling moments ago had aggravated his wounds, and now he had no strength left to dodge.

Qing Wu glanced at the two of them, a strange smile curling her lips, but her hands did not stop moving as she continued to fell monstrous birds from the sky.

Tang Monk had just gone through an emotional ordeal and had not yet recovered; he was quieter than before and lacked the energy to complain. Only when the hot summer arrived and the group reached the plains did he begin to come alive again.

“What is this?” Link’s expression changed, realizing something ominous was about to happen.

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly sensed a strange, indescribable energy invading his body.

Fortunately, the contest with Hong Shangxian was fruitful; he not only obtained the Purple Gold Knife and the Tranquil Pearl but also seized the fiery red sword.

Eight years ago, they brought Dongfang Zixuan and the Grand Elder of the Kunlun Sacred Domain to the Xuan Yuan family to break off the engagement and deeply humiliated the party they spurned. Now, the one who was shamed has returned, bearing unparalleled might, and with absolute means, has sent those who owed him into the afterlife.