Chapter 158: Advancement in Strength

Given the current situation, the only thing left for the two of them was to live and die together. Facing what was happening right now, both wore expressions of utter helplessness.

If Zhao Yuan were to die at this moment, leaving only one of them behind, she might end up committing suicide right here as well. Seeing the scene before her, Ye Yu'er sighed and rushed forward directly.

The three of them frantically absorbed the energy of the fruit right here. They had never imagined at the beginning that the crisis posed by what they were seeing would be so immense, accidentally spiraling into this state. Contemplating the situation that had unfolded, the few of them wore expressions of complete bewilderment.

The eunuch lunged forward, managing to catch the portrait in his arms just as it touched the dust on the ground.

"Nishang, let me help you." Nangong Chen gripped the vial, his gaze never leaving Feng Nishang.

While the beast and the system were plotting here on how to sneak into the snake's den and drag the person out, Wen Ruyan, who had been tormented to the brink of death, slowly regained consciousness.

It turned out that she had been completely invisible the entire time. Oh well, self-sufficiency was fine too; besides, she was earning a high salary and wouldn't stoop to arguing with others.

She gazed expectantly at the face of the Imperial Noble Consort, not missing a single trace of expression on it, praying to receive her understanding.

He was filled with righteous indignation and grief, as if a sharp bone was stuck in his throat. He regretted why he had just stopped Dongfang Hong from killing Xia Hao.

The passion was so fierce it left her gasping for breath. It wasn't until she repeatedly begged for mercy that this lovemaking, laced with a hint of punishment, finally came to an end.

Over these past few days, he had tested the waters twice, only to find that A-Yu had completely forgotten the events of ten years ago.

After all, when she went to the Lin residence last time, her husband had talked with Duke Lin for so long; surely everything that needed to be said had been told to him.

The plump, white spider cocoon rolled across the ground, revealing a blood-stained human face.

The old man stared blankly at her retreating figure, almost unable to restrain the urge to reveal his identity to her, to share her fate and face the danger together.

Who would have known that An Zhiya would stop him, with the baby's bib still hanging around her neck, its crusty saliva stains serving as a constant reminder of what they had just been doing.

Upon hearing her unfriendly tone, the receptionist instantly grew angry and was about to throw a tantrum when she finally noticed what the written number was.

Yet her heart grew increasingly restless. What kind of person was actually imprisoned here? Were they truly worthy of being suppressed by the entire Grand Vastness Sect with such formidable power?

"Chengyu has rebellious subjects within and political enemies without. This princess wishes to take a certain item to trade for the protection of the Tianyan Kingdom!" A glint flashed across Yun Ci's eyes as she spoke leisurely.

As the voice sounded, Wu Yinxiao also opened his eyes, his slender eyes already filled with fierce and sharp intent.

Jiang Ye was stunned, his expression darkening slightly. A sudden wave of bad prehension welled up in his heart, and he immediately focused his mind to deal with Wu Qingyou seriously.

The two stared unblinkingly at the fiercely burning bridal sedan chair before them, as if some ferocious and malevolent demon might leap out from it at any second.

Lin Zhengnan frowned, thinking to himself that it was uncertain whether Lin Sheng could even survive this current hurdle; if he couldn't weather this storm, what family business would even be left to speak of?

Hai Li had already gambled with him and lost once. Given his caution, it would be extremely difficult to lure him into a trap again using deception or simple words. Now, the only option was for his own side to directly put on a bold, aggressive front as if eager to gamble.

"You're lying! Why isn't he here yet? Waa..." Micro Moon refused to buy Zhang Qinglian's "all thunder and no rain" explanation. What did "a little while" mean? Right now, as long as she couldn't see Huo Shaochen, even fifteen minutes felt as long as a century to her.

Without any hesitation, I walked toward the bar, my eyes still searching for Ah Cheng, the waiter who was always so focused on wiping down glasses and plates.

Wangyou nodded, and although somewhat puzzled, she followed me out the door without asking any questions.

Cui Wan'er let out a cold laugh and offered an explanation while looking at He Yuxuan, "Your master indeed possesses some ability. It now appears that you cannot be left alive." With that, she formed sword fingers with both hands and prepared to deal a fatal blow, only to have Lu Cheng grab her wrist, which was suspended mid-air.