Volume 1, Chapter 47: Confession

Sun Yaqin was silent for a moment before saying, "Someone came to see me today, claiming to be your younger brother."

Qin Xiangdong took a deep breath, "You know everything now?"

"Yes, he said he wanted to know more about you, but I didn't say anything."

Qin Xiangdong picked up a piece of clothing at random, "Let's go, I'll walk you home."

Stepping out of the office building, Qin Xiangdong draped the garment over Sun Yaqin's shoulders.

Now that Fang Yuan heard that items belonging to the Shallow Twilight Flowing Tune were being circulated, he naturally felt immensely tempted. After all, he was a Dao-transforming powerhouse, not some ordinary existence.

Miyamizu Ichiyo looked somewhat strangely at the Mitsuha before her; the usual Mitsuha would never utter such words.

It was as large as a millstone, completely transparent, crystal clear, and radiating a brilliant light, resembling a magnificent piece of jade.

Although the three of them had undergone Arrancar transformation with Nel's help and had all become Adjuchas-class Arrancar, they ultimately insisted on remaining Tier-officers under Harribel.

Afterward, Madam Jiang let out a long breath and said to Chen Guoren, "Are the arrangements you were told to make ready?"

The flying sword must be acquired. Such swordsmanship held special significance for her, far more useful than its inherent divinity.

The resurrected corpses, dressed in identical armor through the Edo Tensei or blood-staining, formed two groups and stumbled forward outside the city walls.

Every family desired to obtain a divine beast; they didn't care about the money or resources. If they couldn't live to witness the overwhelming might of a divine beast, wouldn't their grandsons still be alive? What about their great-grandsons?!

"I know who you were keeping those fifty million for. If you had given it to me earlier, none of this would have happened, and I'd be sleeping soundly at home right now."

Looking at Miyamizu Ichiyo's cold expression, Mizuguchi Toshiki was left speechless, searching his mind for the appropriate words to say next.

As the weather grew colder, Okita's cough seemed to worsen. He didn't frequent the Omiya as often as before, and I would occasionally visit him at the Hongan-ji Temple. Sometimes we would run into each other in front of the candy shop, chatting while eating star candies.

Beneath the dust, the original black color of the dragon throne was revealed, carved with various patterns and decorative reliefs.

He walked all the way to the edge of the lotus pond and, without a word, released his grip. With a splash, I was already thrown into the pond. The icy night water made me shudder, but fortunately, the pond was not deep, reaching just up to my chest.

The two monks did not dare to stop Chen Ling and his companions, as the terrifying majesty of the three was overwhelming. They would never suspect that Chen Ling's military officer ID was fake. Having obtained the Sun Sutra, Chen Ling was anxious to leave Mount Emei so he could delve into its secrets.

As a result, the name Jialing Bar first unsettled Yi Mengyao. Upon learning Tang Jiayi's name, she detested her even more. You're far too bold, little sister. I haven't even made a move yet, and you arrive waving your banners so openly.

"I..." I hesitated, wondering whether I should believe his words, but judging by his expression just now, he seemed to genuinely know something.

Chen Ling said, "I'm not too clear on this issue; Master Qiu should know more about it. Let me ask him now." With that, he sat up, took out his phone, and dialed. As he dialed, he walked out of the bedroom.

There was only one path in and out of the snow domain. If those missing Shadow Moon warriors had not returned to the Temple of the Moon, their mission was already quite clear.

Upon reaching a certain level of recitation, Molin naturally relaxed. His mouth and nose vibrated slightly as he drew in a deep breath, and his abdomen swelled out once again, his body filled with vital energy. Through this continuous contraction and expansion, many essences in the air were shaken loose by the Vajra Chanting, separated from ordinary air, and integrated into Molin's body.

Asuka gave a gentle smile and looked at her, saying, "Lucrezia, that's none of your business." The gaze Asuka directed toward her was exceptionally tender, so gentle it seemed as though it might melt into water.