Chapter 100: Ye Feng Reveals His Identity

Son-in-Law of the Dragon King Dry and shriveled 1254 words 2026-04-13 14:46:52

Su Manman looked utterly disbelieving. She had not expected her mother, Wang Meili, to be capable of saying something like that, and could not help feeling a little stunned.

Yet Ye Feng, standing beside her, was not surprised at all. He guessed that after what had happened with Su Yiyi, Wang Meili had been moved by it, and that was why she had spoken those words.

"Ye Feng, I was always in the wrong before. I hope that in the future you can..."

Within the netherworld, the Hall of Balance was a place of the utmost importance. Outsiders were forbidden to enter; only Balance herself was allowed inside. Anyone who stepped within would have to endure an immense pressure.

Although Ouyang Nana and the others were very familiar with Lin Chen, at that moment they were all captivated by him onstage.

On Shoko's Heroic Spirit Road, Kurumi encountered a special automaton. Why special? Because this automaton actually refused Kurumi's command. It refused to let Shoko replace her flesh-and-blood body.

The lilacs in the garden were in full bloom. These flowers had been planted back when the original mistress first married into the household. Their clustered stamens came in varied hues, releasing a rich fragrance in the month of June. They were not as dazzling as peonies, yet against the backdrop of all that greenery they were especially lovely, a delight to the eye and soothing to the heart.

The willow leaves, flung high into the sky, drifted on the wind toward the lake shore. After finishing the prelude, Wu Li watched as Baby began the next piece.

"It is almost done. By now, everything on this side should already be in place. In that case, even if the Holy Grail War begins, there is nothing to worry about." After drawing the final magic circle in a corner of Tokyo, Naye exhaled in relief and said.

He nearly roared the words out, but the crowd merely fell silent for an instant before once again bidding frantically.

If it were some other company, that would be one thing. But Sakurajima Kenji was also a member of the Sakurajima family, and yet he still had the gall to come here so shamelessly.

The faithful camera lens perfectly captured this scene, and when it was later broadcast, it immediately seized the audience's attention.

This was no super-rookie, no gifted newcomer, but a true powerhouse who had long dominated the grand competitions.

Thinking of how, at the hospital entrance, he had been cut on the arm by Luo Tianqing, Su Man could not help feeling a little guilty.

"You can give it a try. After all, I have some capital to work with. If it does not work, I can always back up a little and eat my way forward step by step." Zheng Fan lifted his chin, indicating the row of upright stone coffins.

The doctor had said that for Guan Jingtong to recover fully... it might take one to two years, and during all that time she had to be extremely careful with her diet.

At once, Sinramen's eyes lit up as though something had ignited within them. He stared wide-eyed at Sin Thirteen, his gaze turning moist.

The enraged people of Silla spoke in their own fierce tongue. Their wrath, burning hot, seemed pitiful beneath the thunderous roars from outside, like a tiny flame in a storm, ready to be snuffed out at any moment.

"Earlier, when I investigated Zhang Qiang, I learned that he had been to the Qinghai-Tibet region. You are not merely after the ancient city of Zangling, are you?" Zheng Fan asked with a smile as he turned back while making his way toward the Great Rich Manor.

"You know Yin Mulin quite well..." Jiang Sennan said with a soft laugh, though somehow his words carried a faintly sour edge.

"What the duke says is correct. Only His Majesty knows the truth of the matter. We may as well wait until the emperor has recovered before discussing it further." Another official echoed the sentiment.

During that time, A Bang woke several times, but he was too weak to move at all and could only wait for death. This time, however, when he opened his eyes, he saw us.

"This is someone from my household. You may address him simply as Nameless. From now on, he will cultivate at Ninefold Peak and count as one of the Ninefold Sect. As for me, I must make a trip out of town." The elder's tone was calm, leaving the four foundation-stage disciples unable to detect anything unusual.