Chapter 60 Sharing the Rain and Dew Equally

Han Yuwei could not understand: with reporters present, shouldn't they be even more careful to avoid suspicion? What on earth was he trying to do?

When Shu Jingrong and the others arrived, the places on the teleportation array designated for spirit stones were already filled with top-grade spirit stones. At a glance, there were tens of thousands of them, densely packed and interconnected with complex outlines.

Having been here for so long, this was the first day she was without Ouyize's company. She felt somewhat unaccustomed to it, her surroundings feeling empty, as though something vital was missing, leaving her with no energy to do anything.

As the captain of a team, one cannot always think solely of one's own performance, nor can one focus only on immediate victory.

"Indeed, once married and having become someone else's wife, naturally one can no longer enter the palace to serve the masters!" Qingying blurted out to Xueying and Meiying without a second thought.

Su Mu was startled. For a brothel enforcer to speak to an officer of the Brocade Guard in such a manner—wasn't that far too daring? Why did this whole affair seem so unusual?

Strike first to gain the upper hand; she must not let Lord Qiao catch sight of the chicken leg. Sensing that she perhaps looked somewhat more attractive than herself, Chicken Wing made up her mind and acted on her own accord.

Placed here were a few bottles of top-tier medicinal pills, several glistening stones, and some even more precious medicinal herbs and ancient texts.

As for Madam Ning's maternal family, though her father and brothers were officials, none of them were stationed in the capital. Good news never leaves the door, while bad news travels a thousand miles. Hearing from afar outside the capital that the second mistress of the Marquis of Jing'an's estate was involved in harming the marquis's offspring, Madam Ning's father and brothers felt utterly disgraced, wishing they could immediately sever all paternal and sibling ties with her.

"No, we have no obligation to help you." Before Mu Yi and the others could speak, Qin Le piped up first.

Every five-star card creator is a figure of vital importance to a nation. Li Mu had never expected that a five-star card creator could only serve as a vice principal in this school; wouldn't the principal proper be even more formidable?

Facing Yan Wu's provocation, Haolingzi was largely unconcerned. However, the twenty-first underworld guard desperately begged Haolingzi not to take such risks. Haolingzi paid them no mind, ignoring the guards entirely as he stepped upon a dark cloud and flew toward the Underworld.

Although that old scoundrel of a vampire steward initially wanted to swallow our quest rewards, in the end, unable to save face, he distributed all the rewards to us after all. This bracer is simply the most powerful among the rewards—a gift from Count Moss that truly hits the mark for me.

Taking advantage of the delay caused by Xu Xiu, Mu Yi summoned a continuous stream of spiritual energy, finally condensing it all right in front of himself to form a visible, tangible wave of spiritual power.

Now, a month had passed in the blink of an eye, and they had only captured two cities in Dongling, appearing thoroughly exhausted. At the same time, this boosted the morale of the Dongling Kingdom, and Lanfan even wished to lead a campaign in person to recapture the two cities seized by the Cangyue Kingdom.

The moment Huayue saw this, she wept bitterly as if unable to bear the sight. She wanted to reach out and stroke Jiaoyue, but her fingers curled up mid-air.

"Aunt Zhang knows propriety and speaks reasonably; I have been instructed. However, by the rules of status and seniority, it is not yet your turn to speak!" Madam Dou trembled with rage, glaring fiercely at Aunt Zhang.

"Take good care of me. If things truly turn out as you say and we end up assigned to opposing factions, make sure you don't fall behind alone. Hehe, I won't hold back; I'm bound to cut you in two." Ouyang Jue was still trying to kill me under the guise of camaraderie—he certainly thought quite highly of himself.

Zhou Tian merely glanced indifferently at Zhou Hongtao and the other two, his expression entirely unchanged before he turned and walked away.

Mu Fei watched in amazement. If his senses were not mistaken, this Dongguo Shaotian had already half-stepped into the Soul Condensation Realm. Furthermore, he lived up to his reputation as a rising star; the golden-brown energy shield was clearly a new type of vital energy formed by the fusion of metal and earth vital energy.

The old man's words immediately drew the attention of the other disciples, who turned to look over one after another. Upon learning that Mu Fei, with merely Qi Gathering Realm cultivation, actually intended to accept the three-star bounty mission "Purple Crystal Fiery Eye," they instantly erupted like a boiling pot.

Toiling away in bitter seclusion alone was far too tedious for them; with their skills unable to be put to use, a war against the demonic cult not only offered a chance to establish merits but also presented an excellent opportunity to make a name for themselves.

The masked old man on the stage naturally did not hold Qiao Shan in high regard. Since someone was now offering a high price, he was naturally pleased. Seeing that no one else continued to bid, he announced the sale of the flying shuttle to Ye Xiu.

Even a profound immortal expert would have to give this strike a wide berth, daring not to meet it head-on. Otherwise, annihilation of both body and soul would be highly likely.

When Fanxing entered, she saw the emperor seated upon the dragon throne while the princess stood obediently, her eyes darting restlessly about. Standing beside her was a man—none other than Quan Tianjin.

Mu Fei had a feeling that once the souls of his two lives completely merged, his perception had become exceptionally keen. This was especially true regarding his perception of darkness and his ability to capture hidden details.

Massive white clouds drifted across the sky, floating so low on the breeze that it felt as though one could touch them simply by reaching out a hand.

After all, Mount Shu was an immortal sword sect; every single disciple ought to be skilled in swordsmanship, and Ye Tian should be no exception.

"Alas, this Mr. Liu's internal organs have already withered and dried up. Over all these years, she has probably just been holding on through sheer willpower," two elderly doctors murmured in conversation in the distance.

Xiang Xi: Fine, I'll forgive you this time. What's this about a pregnancy? How did you know last year that I would get pregnant?

Feeling the violent surge of power within his body, Kuang Jie was still unsatisfied. Just as he was about to resume cultivation for a bit longer, he caught sight of Dong Qingyu tugging at his arm and acting spoiled. Helplessly, Kuang Jie cast a resigned glance at her and followed her into a dense patch of woods.

Lin Bixiao retorted, but it was abundantly clear that because of Bi Qianmo's previous remark, all her prior mental exhaustion and stiffness had completely vanished.