Chapter 42: Passing Away

If I had just managed to spare a little time these past few days to come and visit my uncle, perhaps this tragedy would never have happened!
"Lei, my son!"
"Muxi, I am already a broken man. I didn't tell Black Cat, nor did I tell a single soul. If not for today's events, I wouldn't even have appeared before you." Yet, what else could be done?
And Ansheng truly possessed immense confidence. For a long time to come, he might lose one match or another, but he would never lose to Zverev.
Hearing this, Su Qingwei let out a chuckle. To comfort someone in such a manner was truly a unique approach.
"Gentlemen and townsfolk, listen well! Our Biao Trading Firm will be halting here for three days to rest and resupply, and will set out for the Demon Realm three days from now. Anyone wishing to travel with us, gather at the city gates in three days."
Unable to defeat the spell-wielding demons, the Mechanical Spirits would resort to self-detonation. Unwilling to become a burden to others, they blew themselves up when damaged, and blew themselves up when they couldn't win.
Upon returning to the Desu household, Desu clamored for him to keep her company and talk with her. She said she hadn't seen him in a month, had so much to tell him, and wanted him to see the new greenery she had cultivated. She had learned how to make a noodle soup that was exceptionally delicious and wanted him to try it.
Everyone's gaze converged upon the two of them, almost as if they were just waiting to say goodbye and watch them leave.
Nanny Gui stepped forward. Even though Noble Consort Zhen had not explicitly stated what day she was longing for, Nanny Gui had already figured it out on her own. Her expression was as calm and faint as the consort's, betraying neither joy nor anger, yet when she opened her mouth to chime in, her voice carried a trace of rare agitation.
Rong Feicui hurriedly grasped Rong Zhi's hand, gesturing for him not to get worked up. If their father were to say anything more right now, they would undoubtedly become the target of gossip among everyone.
According to later intelligence, Balzac's transformation into a man of fire began when he received the salvation of an angel in the Papal States. Following that, he embarked on extensive charitable activities, and having now won the approval of the angels, he has become the spokesperson for the forces of Heaven. This is precisely why we did not bring him back.
Now the Prince of Xiaoyao only believes in the Marquis of Xiaoyao, and has almost forgotten that a Prince of Xiaoyao ever existed.
Zhou Zhen'er was extremely reluctant to give up this opportunity, yet she feared her own image was too poor and would incur Qin You'an's disgust, leaving her caught in a dilemma.
This virtual model was an absolute one-hundred-percent replica, meticulous to the point that even the position and orbital trajectory of every single planet within this miniature universe were accounted for.
Calculating the time, although no word had arrived from the southern front yet, Chen Wu could roughly guess what had transpired.
"Isn't danger precisely what we want? From now on, you will never have to suffer again! Roar, roar!" Xuan suddenly let out a chilling laugh.
"She is in agony!" The demon spirit seemed to sense the painful soul fluctuations of the corrupted mantis and sighed with pity.
Having arranged this crucial matter, Chen Wu returned to the central command tent and convened an impromptu meeting.
"Your breadth of mind and talent are unmatched by others. Honestly, to possess such proficiency at your age is truly remarkable," Wang Zhi-guo remarked with renewed emotion.
Regrettably, reality is cruel, and Lei Yinfeng simply did not have that much time to develop the Sky-Taming Sect. Another two days had slipped away, and the Lie family would likely launch an assault upon their doorstep at any moment.
These four figures were naturally Mu Pengfei, his siblings, and Shi Hong, who had arrived first in the Chaos Domain to await Lei Yinfeng.
Seeing that there was no one around, she simply stood up and walked on two legs, picking a few leaves to cover her lower body.