Chapter Thirty-One: Long Haochen’s New Teacher: Electrolux

Having said that, she took Yan Kuan by the arm and pushed open the door, just in time to hear Wen Yan saying she could not compare to Li Feier.

The room had not been cleaned in a long time; the furniture was covered in a thick layer of dust, and spiderwebs draped across the entire main hall.

A powerful aura surged suddenly, and with an explosive burst of soul power, Ning Rongrong was sent flying almost instantly.

Everyone assumed that the public criticism had chilled the heart of a top-tier expert, ultimately leading to An Nan’s withdrawal.

In truth, the sisters had already paid their respects and, by custom, could have returned home. However, as the First Madam was their legal mother, they could arrive before her but could not depart before she did.

There was only one room available, and given the situation of the Jing family, it was impossible for them to clear out another one.

The First Madam’s smile did not fade; she appeared quite amiable. To be honest, setting aside prejudices of status, she truly found herself growing fond of Jing Wu.

Hearing her mother begin to lecture her again, Tang Xinyue was so frightened that she quickly gulped down her soup and finished every last bit of bone in her bowl. Her expression was so comical that Xu Duo could not help but be amused.

In the end, Lin Anliang left the main room in low spirits. After he was gone, Ma Da-mei still felt a sense of lingering resentment; the more she thought about it, the more she felt that Lin Siya was a jinx.

The tears that had finally been stemmed began to fall once more, and once they started, they could no longer be stopped.

Yun Qing did not quite understand these complex emotions, but seeing it made her feel uncomfortable and heavy, as if her own abilities were insufficient.

However, he was not a heartless man; furthermore, Ding Chan’er had once saved Qingqing. Both in terms of reason and sentiment, he could not simply walk away.

"My father, my father suffered a sudden myocardial infarction and is currently in surgery." I could no longer control my emotions; my vision began to blur, and my voice rose into a nasal pitch, nearly failing to produce a sound.

Moreover, the disappearance of the gods had much to do with the betrayal of the Dragon Clan, yet the Dragon Clan had clung to the favor of the Immortal Realm. Although the White Tiger Clan was not as eager to curry favor with the God Clan as the dragons were, they still regarded the gods as friends. How, then, could the White Tiger Clan look kindly upon the dragons?

"Don't you want to taste the delicacies of the mortal world? I hear humans are quite skilled at making fine food!" Wangyou looked at Yuexia Zhi with eyes full of expectation.

I was taken aback by Feifei’s question. At that moment, I noticed a flicker of complex, indescribable emotion on Qu Lingna’s face as she watched Feifei embrace me.

"Brother Xiao, then is this matter settled? In that case, let us substitute tea for wine and toast to the success of tomorrow’s affairs." Xiao He raised his teacup to Xiao Zilian.

Liu Xiling saw a fluorescent red light in the darkness trace a sharp, forward-leaning line as it drew closer to her.

Had he been ugly, this behavior would undoubtedly be considered madness, but because Yu Heng was handsome, his actions only made him appear romantic, elegant, and scholarly.

"What is the Madam doing?" Shangguan Qingyang raised an eyebrow, looking at Ke'er with a gaze filled with indulgence.

Jiang Xia could never have imagined that the real Yin Xue would be like this. If she was not nearsighted, why would she wear glasses? Furthermore, she actually knew Sister Ling—or He Ling, which was her real name, though few people dared to address her by it in her presence.

If such a powerful combat force were stationed here now, the current desperate situation would never have occurred, Li Duo frowned and asked Liu Sen.

However, the precious jewelry in this plaza had been looted, while the worthless items remained in the counters. If they did not leave, it would be impossible to justify their absence by claiming they were closed for the National Day holiday.

Thinking of this, Ye Bai hesitated no longer. His clear, firm voice resounded throughout the Hall of the Great Dao.

Fu Renran sat upright in the private booth. Logically, she should have been the one to order the dishes, as she knew Pei Tianci’s preferences best.

As Fu Renran spoke, she pulled the car door open, but just as she was about to step out, Ye Xu pulled her back.

Those lucky enough to charge to the front and act as heroes during battle were given priority when their families were recruited for jobs.

Facing such a peerless powerhouse, Ye Bai merely waved his hand, and a Spear of the Underworld God materialized out of thin air.

As expected, Liu Yin had not fully believed what she said last night; she had gone back and asked Yun Yutong. And given that silly fool Yun Yutong, she must have blurted out everything about her relationship with Qin Jianglan.

Although Gu Wuniu did not fully understand the twists and turns of the situation, he understood one thing: his fourth brother owed these people nothing. They had simply suffered a loss and, unable to find a scapegoat, wanted his fourth brother to take the fall.

It was as if he were telling everyone, "I have money, I have a lot of money, and I have hoarded many goods." For the past few days, people had been eyeing him with malicious intent, seemingly weighing whether they could take him in a fight.

Gu Mingzhao watched him nod and drink, maintaining a calm and composed demeanor while engaging in empty pleasantries with those around him. He thought that if he could gain the help of Xie Songzhao, perhaps... a path forward would be easier to find.

However, she was ultimately a maid and Su Qiyue was the mistress; she dared not be too presumptuous. She had no choice but to follow Su Qiyue’s orders, wrap up the snacks from the carriage for Tang, and pick two small pieces of silver from her own purse to give to her.

The Holy Heart Sect of Heavenly Principle was not merely a cult; their predecessors were once men of ambition from the Hongxuan Continent.