Chapter 100: Is This Even Possible? (Four Thousand Words)
Small words kept popping up before Shen He’s eyes.
It was none other than Main Quest Three.
This premature system really saved all the trouble it could—it was almost unbearable to endure.
He glanced down and skimmed through the newly unlocked Main Quest Three.
【Ding! Congratulations, player, Main Quest Three has been activated. Please check your inbox!】
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【Main Quest Three: Reforge the Savior’s Glory; it is our unshirkable duty!】
By now, he was already restless, unable to focus on his afternoon classes; he couldn’t hear a word the teacher was saying.
Gao Ting looked at her aunt’s expression and knew that there was no need to refuse; even if she tried, it would be useless.
Idle Residence had once been a complete vessel, but with the arrival of Su Xinhe, it was as if the plank named “Yun Duo’er” was suddenly removed, and he was shoved in its place. The problem was, he was not Yun Duo’er.
Unable to outmatch her, I had no choice but to agree first. When I said I wanted water, she went to get me hot water.
The two villages weren’t far apart, especially after the road to Erlong Village was repaired—it was even closer now.
Without absolute certainty, she wouldn’t tell her grandparents that Chu Xin couldn’t conceive. Given Xian Ge’s care for Chu Xin, he surely wouldn’t believe her, and any attempt might backfire, wasting her efforts.
Since Luo returned to Chang’an, he was either busy taking up the post of county magistrate or occupied with engineering matters, leaving early and returning late daily, hardly ever at home.
As the prefect’s wife, she was once doted upon before marriage, but lost favor soon after. She was even scolded in front of others. The prefect not only lacked love for her but also stripped away the dignity due to a prefect’s wife—her reputation was utterly ruined.
After packing up, Liu Xuefeng instructed An Yi to settle the bill at the counter. He planned to return to Snowflower Manor first and recuperate at the Feihua Zuiyu Pool before coming back. In his current state, he was no match for that old monster. The treacherous minister might still have trump cards, so he had to investigate carefully.
Upon hearing this, Mos Ivan frowned slightly, a fleeting look of guilt flashing in his eyes, but it vanished as quickly as it appeared.
Lady Jingyun’s expression darkened further. She knew her rebuttal was feeble; after all, everything ultimately depended on rankings.
“Go find that best-selling male solo who bewitched me.” When her expression grew serious, it sounded more like a joke.
Hearing Wu Gong’s anxious tone, Wei Yang feigned ignorance with a question, but inwardly he murmured, “Does Wu Gong not realize that the mixed realm is the flying vehicle itself?”
As they spoke, they had already reached a cluster of large trees, only about a hundred meters from the fighting figures.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Yifei naturally knew what Mu Yun was about to ask. He shook his head, indicating that Xiao Wushuang’s accusations were pure slander. According to Xiao Yifei’s speculation, Xiao Wushuang was likely a descendant of the medicine child, while he himself was the true heir of the Xiao family.
If the wind and thunder energy could not be dispelled in time, the spirit might continue to deteriorate. Chi Yun wished to leave quickly; once her spirit recovered, she would reach the level of a pseudo-divine emperor and settle this deep grudge with her opponent.
However, since the teahouse was quiet, the tea’s flavor was hardly commendable—only marginally better than plain water.
At this moment, the jade-green spirit toad submerged in the pool stared dumbfounded at Wei Yang ahead, itching to devour him, but was restrained by the Blood Sha Five Elements Banner in Xu Luo’s hand.
After giving instructions, Liu Zixuan did not linger; he headed straight toward the outskirts of Huai Lin City.
His words had barely left his mouth when everyone retreating from the private room halted in their tracks. They stared at Zhao Zilong in disbelief, their faces filled with astonishment.