Volume 1, Chapter 36: An Exorbitant Demand-Voltando aos Anos 80 com a família toda para a revanche, esbofeteando loucamente os rostos dos parentes.(Yi Nian Xi)

Liu Cuilian seemed unable to process what had happened, her mind still anchored to Li Jingyi’s opening remark. For the first time, instead of engaging in a shouting match, she simply turned and walked away.

"Hey! Liu Cuilian! Don't you walk away! I'm not done yelling yet! How did she run off after just two sentences?"

Chen Yi stepped off the bus and pulled out his phone to call his mother, letting her know he wouldn't be home for lunch as he was eating with a friend. He typed into his screen, "Is this the place? Which way should I go?" before closing his eyes.

In truth, the moment the incident at the museum occurred, all of Tokyo had begun a tight dragnet and defense deployment. However, with limited manpower, some loopholes inevitably remained.

One must understand that the Heaven-Turning Seal was forged by the Primordial Lord of Heaven from a fragment of Mount Buzhou, possessing infinite power. Although the Holy Mother of Golden Light tried to dodge, she could not fully evade the blow, and the base of the seal struck the side of her head.

"So that's it. Grandpa Yang meant this—that a clue for returning would eventually appear. If I keep doing this, it might be possible, but my mind wouldn't be able to bear it. The emergence of multiple personalities, the hallucinations... sigh," Chen Yi thought despondently.

Gu Sixue stood before Ruan Su. She wore a yellow dress today, looking as delicate and vibrant as a rose.

After a long while, Chen Erya slowly lifted his head from his deep contemplation. His bright eyes shimmered like inlaid diamond shards, and a strand of raven-black hair fell across his forehead, swaying gently with his movements.

Few people could be a match for her mother, Tian Ye, let alone with Jiang Lai and Jin Zhuangzhuang’s mother watching hungrily from the sidelines.

"In what way is it 'good'? What score do you think you can get, and what will your ranking be?" Teacher Hu continued to press, and those present watched Chen Yi intently.

The bite force of a Demon Whale Shark is terrifying; if it were on land, it could easily crush several tons of alloy into fragments in an instant.

Tu Xingsun and his wife, Deng Chanyu, entered the main tent together, where Tu Xingsun reported Deng Chanyu’s previous words truthfully.

Si Nannan gripped her soft whip, raised her hand to lash two bloody welts onto the assassin, and then swept the whip around to knock away his long sword.

No, absolutely not. The top management at the Song Corporation was not entirely composed of his people. If Song Xia returned, there was no guarantee she wouldn't discover the tampering he had done.

"I'm fine, it was just an accident," she insisted while trying to snatch the money back, but she was no match for the youthful vigor of Liu Qian and nearly tripped herself.

Zuo Shan watched Zhang Yuefen, finding it laughable how she would occasionally cast looks of disgust while still reaching out with a sense of humiliation to take the money being offered. You look down on me? Look at your own situation—if I didn't still need you to look after Tianci, who would want to have anything to do with you?

How could Si Nannan ever truly hold a grudge against Feng Zhiyou? After all, he had saved her and helped her father; she was too grateful to him to feel anything else.

Once the two were certain that he was truly dead, their suspended hearts finally settled. They hurriedly drank recovery potions and sat cross-legged to restore their strength.

Those who cultivate the Tao should not be overly entangled in worldly affairs. Furthermore, Xiao Jingyan was destined to face this ordeal.

It was the perfect time for spring plowing, with willow buds growing plump—the ideal season for starting seedlings for various fruits, vegetables, and crops.

Speaking of which, Marjie was willing to cooperate with Li Nuo because he believed Li Nuo belonged to the upper echelon of players.

Moreover, Oboro's identity was no simple matter. He lived alone in such a large mansion not only because he was a samurai, but also because he was a magistrate of the Magistrate’s Office—a high-ranking government official with significant power and influence.

Lei Xingfeng moved almost without restraint. Inside the forbidden grand array, as long as there were no unusual circumstances, he was in no danger. Though the array was vast, with the aid of spatial restrictions, Lei Xingfeng drew ever closer to the massive ancient tree.