Chapter 33: Entering the Mountains to Find Someone

He steadied the chair, lowered himself into it, and ate his meal quietly, though whether from habit or impulse, his eyes kept darting toward the opposite side.

At that moment, Rick Carle called for a timeout; he could not allow Milisic to continue performing like this.

Unfortunately, when Zhao Hongjun rushed over, none of the students behind him moved—they all stood frozen in place, dazed and motionless.

Hundreds of meters away, two groups remained locked in a standoff, utterly silent, their purpose unknown.

“I will lead everyone toward a richer, stronger path; please cast your vote for me!” read the text at the bottom of the back cover.

I rolled my eyes at him. I could never compare to Sister Jinzi; achieving this much was already commendable for me.

Just as the lord of Liuyun Fortress found himself at a loss, barely able to withstand Qin Anyi’s increasingly sharp attacks, a voice of great authority echoed through the air.

Dodging Zhukun’s fierce strike, Zhuang He wore a cold sneer. His feet moved swiftly like a phantom, and suddenly, he clasped his hands before his chest. In the next instant, a terrifyingly potent emperor’s aura rose between his hands, and in the blink of an eye, a dazzling, radiant seal slowly took shape.

Only a few months had passed, yet Song Yazhu’s face looked far more weathered than before. As for Zhang Jiaze, dressed in outdated clothes, he resembled nothing more than a migrant worker returning home to visit family.

When the northern city fell, the monstrous hordes surged into the border town like a tidal wave, leaving nothing but ruin in their wake. Their target was clear—they headed straight for the source of the bloodline.

Yet, the warmth of his palm still lingered in her hair, against her chest, and in the tenderness of his embrace. She reached out, dazed, to touch it—her fingers met cold strands, utterly devoid of life.

Fortunately, after ascending the throne, the master had not changed his temperament and remained as carefree as before. Otherwise, she would have died ten times over and still not been spared.

Upon hearing this, the child’s expression shifted instantly. Glancing at his residence, his gaze grew cold as he looked toward Xiao Yan, eyes filled with undisguised astonishment.