Volume 1, Chapter 130: A Surprising Prenuptial Agreement

"Where is that brat?" Ning Tianxin’s gaze swept across the room, only to realize that Feng Yizhou was not in the living room. She furrowed her brow, a hint of reproach in her tone.

“He’s inside changing clothes!” Li Ruochu hurriedly explained, her eyes tinged with embarrassment. She lowered her head slightly, instinctively brushing her hair behind her ear, trying to conceal the conspicuous mark on her neck.

Ning Tianxin looked at the slightly shy Li Ruochu before her, her expression turning serious. She leaned in close and lowered her voice cautiously. “Be careful around Shen Yubai lately.”

There was a flicker of concern in her eyes, as if Shen Yubai…

The next day, Yang Yu and He Kan called upon several Thunder Flame warriors from the Seventh Combat Squad and headed to Purple Radiance Star to try their luck.

Yue Linger was somewhat overwhelmed; she hadn’t expected things to turn out this way. Tears welled in her eyes—she didn’t even have the chance to end her own life. Her face was filled with despair, and the will to live had vanished from her eyes.

At that moment, before Yan Hao and the three assassins stood an old man in his sixties—of course, this was me, disguised and made up.

After obtaining the item, the portrait of Scholar Qi once again appeared on his phone.

The Wudang disciple named Yuan Chen first bowed to Leng Tianfeng and the others, then said, “There were many misunderstandings earlier; I hope you four gentlemen can forgive me.” He then turned to the side and gestured politely toward the temple as an invitation.

However, as the number of mantis men increased, Lin Shuangyue and the others found it difficult to escape today. The only reason the sisters were still holding on was that these mantis men did not wish to harm them.

Even cultivators who have transcended the mortal realm, without the blessing of a great being, would likely find it nearly impossible to enter the path for hundreds or thousands of years.

Yang Xiu was utterly stunned, looking at Yun Shu with confusion. “Why did you do this? When have I ever backed down in the face of danger? You clearly said it was the three of them, yet you want me to bear the responsibility.”

They booked the best place, which cost a hundred thousand for one night. Xiao Runguang paid no mind to anything else, only caring if the bed was comfortable. Once everything was arranged, Xiao Runguang gave him his phone number.

Just like the legendary tales of cultivators living deep in the mountains, besides the higher spiritual energy, they also found the mortal world unsuitable for their kind.

If the Empress knew he wished to marry the Gege of the Dong’e family, she would surely be pleased. In terms of both lineage and temperament, Dong’e Miaoyi was exceptional. The Empress had long been concerned about his marriage, but this time, she no longer needed to worry.

Yun Mo thought to himself that no matter how fierce their quarrels or how intense their arguments, he would never dare utter the word “divorce.”

At that moment, two squads burst out from the woods behind them. Leading them were Fengyun Qingfeng and Jiangnan Xiaofeng, who had fled earlier. With more than five hundred men, the War God Hall stood no chance.

The white dragon roared, opening its mouth to unleash a dazzling, powerful beam that tore through the air toward the Bekas storefront.

They raced all the way to the inner territory; the monsters in the west had already been cleared out at the cost of sacrificing a sub-ally in Dreaming of the Tang Dynasty.

I looked curiously at the old dean, who hastily avoided my gaze and hurriedly got into the car.

“Not yet, still quite a bit short of Mu Jun’s sword!” Saeko Dokushima smiled faintly. Strictly speaking, this was her first time killing a living person, yet she felt no fear or discomfort—only a thrilling surge of blood and joy.

After playing for a while, she gave the radio to the auntie. Glancing at the time, it was nearly two in the afternoon.

Out of the corner of his eye, Yu Guang noticed the object that had landed behind him—it was the hammer used to strike the gong. Alarmed, he wondered, “Where is the gong?”

“Though it may not be great, it can’t be this bad,” the martial artist who had initially thought Ye Fan was lucky said, his expression turning strange when he saw the item in Ye Fan’s hand.

However, Xiao Yang, who was watching cautiously, knew very well that unless one was like the Thunder Lord and transformed into a spiritual treasure, they would not be able to reincarnate anywhere on the continent through special means.

Delighted, Xiao Yang quickly took out the remaining Void Stones and trapped all the Rock Mushroom Monsters inside—exactly four of them.

The great sword was found, but that only made me furious; the reason was simple—the great sword chuckled mischievously and told me it was the one that broke the bed.

In traditional Chinese medicine, among the four diagnostic methods—inspection, auscultation and olfaction, inquiry, and palpation—the auscultation and olfaction had been completed, so the old herbalist had a rough idea of the treatment.

After opening his eyes, Wang Chen, who had just pieced together some information, couldn’t help but sigh inwardly.

At that moment, their leader, Xiang Wenqing, let out a roar, gathering all his strength to strike in a single direction.

The sniper who had just fired hesitated not at all; with a swift roll, he dropped behind the cover beside his vantage point. Then, several whistling sounds reached his ears, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw multiple green arrows lodged where he had just been lying.

After wandering inside the cave, Xiao Yang looked at Mu Jie’s complex expression and smiled faintly.

“I’m saying, is there really no room left to negotiate on this matter?” I asked softly, striving for every possibility.

“Alright then, I’ll arrange for someone to draft the contract right away. Once it’s ready, I’ll bring it over for you, Deputy Director, to review,” He Yungui said.

Unless one was exceptionally lucky or the stone was filled entirely with jade, the first cut could never yield green jade.

Then Wang Fugui made a polite gesture and led him to begin today’s inspection.

Perhaps sensing that she was a tough nut to crack—one wrong move could break a tooth.

“Crack!” A pile of glowing red earth shattered, but there was no trace of “Earth Walker Sun” inside—he had escaped using his earth escape technique.

Qi Feiyang had stayed in the Spirit Realm for two days and, seeing the time was nearly right, returned to Dongling. It was just past five in the afternoon outside.

Though he never asked Li Lecheng’s name or spoke a word to him, this was enough to foster goodwill—no one would be angry at him for it.