Chapter 73: Facing the Wall and Reflecting on the Past
Lu Fei glanced at Xiang Qiang as if he were looking at an ant, showing no reaction whatsoever.
He turned back to study Lin Qingqi, recalling their first meeting at the airport. Then, Lin Qingqi had worn an aloof expression, exuding the aura of a female doctor. Now, she had transformed into a lively and alluring young woman.
“Your outfit today is quite nice—it suits you very well.”
Lin Qingqi instantly beamed with delight, her confidence soaring…
Ye Shulei: Who’s sulking? I’m just busy, all right? Filming keeps me on my feet, Aze. I miss you too.
Tian Boguang knew that the Burrowing Tiger couldn’t bear to see him leave, and would always sneak wine down to the cellar.
The silver needle in his hand pierced Brown’s acupoint with unerring precision—not only was vomiting out of the question, but even the slightest movement was impossible.
“Is that so?” Lu Chenhao’s eyes narrowed slightly as he looked down at Nan Xia, a tenderness in his gaze she could not comprehend.
Meanwhile, Gao Yuan possessed the legendary purple aptitude, far surpassing ordinary men. Having crossed worlds from Earth, he’d endured the tempering of two vast realms. Driven by the unwavering desire to save his father, and now sensing imminent danger, he entered a state of sudden enlightenment through a stroke of fate.
“You bastard, you dare lay a hand on Brother Feng!” Zhang Qiang charged at Sister Mei like a frenzied tiger.
The dim corridor was lit only by a yellowish light, everything around was a stark white—walls, windows, even every item in the rooms was blindingly pale. The silence was so oppressive it unsettled the soul, broken only by the distant ticking of an ancient grandfather clock from somewhere unseen.
Lofe realized it all—she understood the changes wrought by the evil god, and she saw that Elia was trapped in an endless cycle of reincarnation, forced to become one persona after another, each not her true self.
Ye Wuyou spoke with a pout, saying she used to like Uncle Li very much—she’d even wished for him to be her father, because he protected her mother and prevented her from being hurt again by her real dad. But now Uncle Li was siding with another woman to bully her mother too, so she decided to dislike him as well.
This time, Gao Yuan had learned his lesson. Whenever Shishi handed him food, he’d refuse to eat it himself and look for any beggars nearby to give it away. Yet, through this, Gao Yuan discovered a new problem.
“Good afternoon, teachers.” Before she even sat down, Feng Ran greeted everyone, earning her quite a few points of goodwill.
Sun He strode over to He Ya, swept her into his arms, and looked at his father. Sun Quan nodded in encouragement.
In truth, the preliminary work was already laid out; this business trip was simply to check whether the surrounding environment met the contract’s requirements and to ensure that both the setting and the construction process were environmentally sound.
After much contemplation and seeing no other way out, he decided to seek refuge with Cao Wei—a last resort born of desperation.
Yet, for reasons unknown, something seemed to have sealed her dantian. Although she was making progress, she could never unleash even the lowest level of energy. Meng Tian thought perhaps every family had its own hardships.
Though Lin Yucheng was angry, he could do nothing but take care of Gao Haoyue himself. After a few days at the hospital, they finally returned home.
The old gatekeeper was quite pleased to see Xiao Han return. Living alone, he relished having Xiao Han to keep him company over a game of chess—he couldn’t wish for better.
It was because he had witnessed Feng Ran’s unwavering love for Bai Muchan that he decided to spare him for now. He also wished to comfort Feng Ran’s heart, which was why he had willingly protected Bai Muchan all these years.
The dragon has nine sons, each different from the last. Among the Dragon Clan, the Dragon Emperor Long Haozhe inherited the Golden Dragon body, the most noble of all, which is why he alone could command the entire clan.
Jiang Liushi’s gaze was calm as he assessed the strength of the patrol team before him. If it came to a fight, he was confident that with Jiang Zhuying’s instantaneous electric paralysis, his own unparalleled speed and perfect marksmanship, and the shadow lurking in the dark, they could leave the entire patrol unit behind, right here.