Chapter 34

"Night Spring Fragrance? Isn't that Ji Wuye's place! Why would they go there? What other news is there?" Han Yu asked after hearing this.

It was truly no small matter; if she could see the situation outside, she would realize how grave things had become.

After entering the palace, she felt like a bird kept in a cage, longing for the sky yet unable to escape.

Ever since she met her father, Liang Hanshuang's mother had retired from the entertainment industry to marry him.

Returning home at night, she felt her feet swollen and numb; after soaking them, she collapsed onto the kang and fell fast asleep, unaware even when Gao Jianjun tenderly massaged her feet.

"Don't trouble yourself. My son and I live well enough here in these mountains. As for the State of Qin, let whoever wants to go, go!" Zhao Ji said coldly.

After a flurry of activity, he had rested for less than two hours before being called back to the pier to unload cargo. Even with Fang Yunhu's robust constitution, he couldn't help but feel exhausted.

However, compared to the other Long March, the Long March of the Southern African People's Guerrilla Army covered only a little over 200 kilometers; in reality, they were just circling around in mountain gullies.

He only appeared slightly familiar when in situations he was used to. In the presence of strangers, he could sit there like a block of ice, freezing everyone around him into shards.

Within his body, that strange, sinister flow of energy seemed to begin circulating frantically the moment Yu Liangfu revealed his true zombie form, exactly as it had during his encounter with the tumor monster. It was as if these dark, malevolent forces were best suited to ignite the passion of that mysterious energy.

Although Fu Yuanchen slept in a daze, he knew that Daddy was taking meticulous care of him.

"No hurry, we'll just sit here and wait. Tell them to be careful—don't kill him, just leave me a breath of life." Mr. Inukai was calm and collected, his tone remarkably relaxed.

I sighed inwardly. It seemed Shen Ping'an also knew that Xingfu had no feelings for him, but since he called her his wife, he must have truly accepted it.

***

The car window beside Xi Mu'er closed. The He family members were carried away, and the person who had been observing from the shadows walked up to Chen Ming.

Now that I had ignited his burning passion, and having thrown his life into chaos, I wanted to retreat unscathed—how was I any different from what he once was?

Chu San nodded. From the outside, it looked incredibly dilapidated, but the people coming and going inside all seemed to have extraordinary identities.

Ye Pingtao smiled faintly, his cultivation erupting to push back the surrounding cultivators, while he himself moved aggressively to seize the spiritual liquid.

Zhang Feng held immense respect for heroes like Tang Weiguo, who had protected the nation in their youth and continued to contribute to the motherland.

After that rogue cultivator, several other experts arrived in succession, vying for the alchemy furnace, but none could withstand a single palm strike from Lin Yan.

Jiang Miao's face twisted into a snarl, his yellow hair twitching; he was clearly incensed by Zhang Feng's tone of contempt.

Everyone had seen Elena's Light Dragon, a creature of unknown strength. Just the thought of fighting her, with that dragon alone, was enough to make one's scalp tingle.

He had the ambition to be a leader and the capability to be a leader, but he lacked the political wisdom to be one.

"That's a long story; let's eat and talk. We're all brothers, don't be formal. It’s been so long, this is the first time I've treated you all, and that’s been my oversight. Please forgive me, brothers." Wang Fen called for another round of ice-cold beer and greeted Boss Dai and the others.

"Don't touch, don't disturb the crime scene!" Following Wang Fen's instructions, Dazhuang hurriedly stopped Old Man Zhang from touching his face. Old Man Zhang hadn't yet looked in a mirror or taken a photo to see that he had swollen into a rotten tomato; if he found out, who knew if he'd die of fright.

The Gale Wolf also leaned against the broken wall, exhausted, panting heavily. He felt no joy in victory, only pain, just like Blade. To restore him to his original self, to pay the price for his willfulness, too many people had sacrificed themselves.

"She looks so elegant and beautiful, yet her strikes are truly ruthless. Sister Hua is truly deserving of her reputation." Thinking this, Shi Fan dared not be the least bit negligent and raised his hand to seal her foot away.

***

"It's nothing!" Shi Fan turned around and smiled. Only then did an expression of relief appear on Li Shishi's face. She turned to brew a cup of tea for Shi Fan, and both tacitly avoided mentioning what had just happened.

That was not just Philadelphia; it was the combined conviction and strength of all Philadelphia fans, which no team could ever defeat.

"What does this have to do with me? If you don't want me to play, you should have plenty of ways to handle it," Chopin frowned.

Seeing the glistening tears in Officer Luo's eyes made Shi Fan's heart soften. He hadn't intended to fight again this time; he had only meant to scare her.

Each colorful phoenix possessed a physique no less formidable than the giant snake, and combined with their innate biological advantage, the giant snake was forced to adopt a defensive strategy.

Fortunately, I did not hesitate at the critical moment and finally managed to escape from within. Once I emerged, my eyes lit up; I discovered that the formation had undergone a magical change due to the drops of my blood. I knew then that I had bet correctly this time.

I tried my best to comfort her, which finally allowed her to regain some control over her emotions. I did not realize, however, that this was the beginning of the tragedy.

We looked at each other, and a complex emotion seemed to slowly kindle in our gazes. We were close, yet like strangers.

"Then I'll leave it to you, Wang Yong." On the other end of the communicator came the slightly weary voice of Lan Yue'er.

After dinner, under the smiling gaze of the family, Yun Ze carried Tong Guai Guai away.

Given time, would these children who had undergone multiple transformations become like ordinary iron blocks near a magnet, slowly developing their own magnetism?