Volume One, Chapter 39: Qin Yuan's Assertive Choice

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Xie Zheng grew anxious, and Qin Yuan also sensed the gravity of the situation, her brow furrowing with worry. For this pair, Li Chiling tapped Xie Zheng on the head and said, "Brother! Do you really have no confidence in your mother?"

"Your mother is..." She was about to speak but then noticed the woman was listening.

"Who are you?"

Li Chiran shifted his tone and looked toward Qin Yuan.

"You two should come over and have a meal together, right?" Yin Qi gestured toward the food set not far ahead.

As for the Nine-Generation Villain, stubborn as ever, it turned out he had long sold his conscience to the demonic Black Rakshasa. With the villain’s power, Black Rakshasa killed the Nine-Generation Beggar. When Ji Gong used his golden body to traverse the realms of yin and yang to find the beggar’s soul in the underworld, the demon seized the opportunity to take over Ji Gong’s golden body.

After all, according to the information he had gathered, Senior Shen was supposed to hold a high position in this world, with a husband and children, living an extraordinarily happy life.

Yin Yi noticed the prying gaze and turned to glance at the wide-eyed Xu Guangxi, her brow slightly knit.

Zhang Tian instinctively wanted to strike back but suppressed the impulse, remembering their relationship.

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The man’s naturally fair and handsome face, framed by the crimson official robe, made his lips appear even redder and his teeth whiter, drawing all eyes.

What they cared about was the omnipotent figure in the copy world—the very same Yui Mae who had been saved by them.

Bai Shu’s sense of rhythm and musicality surprised Yin Yi; few could persuade Yang Siwei to take the initiative to produce an album.

Cui Dazheng and Chen Kepeng exchanged glances, their expressions saying, "Is this really possible?" and "It’s that simple?"

A figure clad in a python robe with a blood-red cloak appeared before Linghu Chong, sword in right hand, radiating killing intent. Yet he did not pursue further, instead pointing his long sword at Linghu Chong from a distance.

Just as Li Hongfei pulled out his phone, his vision blurred, and the phone suddenly ended up in Wang Mengqi’s hands.

Moreover, the Eight Desolation God-Extinguishing Curse could be used repeatedly; it was not a one-time talisman.

Upon hearing this, Li Yongle recalled the morning call with Li Youyue, noting her hesitant words and uncharacteristic mood.

This Huang Xiaowen had knocked on the wrong door and performed such a seductive scene right before him—could it really be mere coincidence?

Prince Fu took the imperial edict with puzzlement. This edict... was genuine! He hadn’t even fully examined the eunuch’s edict just now.

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Xu Fu’s face turned pale. He swept the fresh blood in his hand onto the ground, where it burst into golden light, within which a trace of black yin energy lingered.

These ice shards were formed from spiritual energy; when rubbed on the body, they left a bloodstain. The overwhelming spread of ice shards sent a chill through anyone who saw them.

In Su Zimo’s heart, Old Master Su had never been a positive figure—dark and terrifying, always scheming. For instance, her mother’s family fortune had been seized by him.

Perhaps feeling that Mu Xiaoxiao had a point, yet reasoning aside, Qi Jinglian did not want her to let external matters ruin their relationship, especially in this regard.

The carriage moved onward. Ning Shui chatted casually with Song Qinghan, who barely responded.

After speaking, Wei Zhongxian looked at Zhang Weixian and Wei Bao, thinking to himself that everything had been settled, but they had complicated matters again! Fortunately, he had not informed His Majesty that Wei Bao was willing to put forward nine million taels of silver to take charge of these two matters.

Classmate Zhan Li, assigned as Qi Yurui’s close protector, was unable to keep up with Qi Yurui’s movements—truly an embarrassing matter.

But what good was it to see? I already knew the cause of Consort Wan’s death. I was aware of her haggard state. Apart from tormenting her further in recent days, there seemed to be nothing else that could change.