Volume 1, Chapter 58: Learning the Truth

Since all the legal documents for the lawsuit had been prepared with the help of Xiao Zhen, Qin Xiangdong knew nothing about this child support agreement.

Liu Cuilian continued, "If that little minx Sun Yaqin hadn't tricked me into signing this wretched agreement, how could I have ended up in this state today? She brushed me off with just a thousand yuan."

"Killua probably isn't a Hunter yet, is he? This year's Hunter Exam is about to begin, you know!" Biscuit suddenly said to Killua, who was looking quite smug after growing stronger.

Early in the morning, sunlight streamed through the window, bringing a warm and deeply comforting glow.

"Going back?" Liu Yan never expected this, but seeing Shen Moyan crying so bitterly, he seemed to guess something.

"Nowadays, the realm is in utter chaos, and the common people are displaced. It is a time when malevolent forces run rampant. I earnestly implore Master Ning, for the sake of all living souls under heaven, to lend concubine Xuan a helping hand in striving for a blessing for the common people!" With that, Shi Feixuan bowed deeply.

However, as much as Gordon complained, he knew very well in his heart. Now that the spatial barrier between the Upper and Lower Thauran Ancestors had been shattered, those Norzen-garders fixated on the eternal orb would arrive here sooner or later.

The Tang family's house was not large, and the number of people who arrived today far exceeded imagination; there was simply no way everyone could stay here.

"Alas!" Han Feng sighed inwardly, looking at Xie Yunting as if wanting to urge her further, but at this moment Cao Bo had already rushed close. Without a word of explanation, he raised his sword and struck down. A sword qi, resembling a golden waterfall, cascaded through the air.

The two separated instantly, their expressions somewhat awkward, especially Xia Feiyan, whose earlobes were flushed red.

Upon hearing his words, Tang Qi looked at Catherine with some surprise. The title of Highness could not be used casually; did this mean that Dongfang's mother was a princess from somewhere?

Finally, seeing Psyduck maintain its usual composure, Pryce could no longer hold back. Piloswine had just recovered and was unsuited for high-intensity combat: "Piloswine, use Take Down!" Footsteps heavier than a galloping horse traveled from the ice surface straight to Psyduck's feet, and then echoed into its mind.

Everyone fell silent, the quietness so profound it felt as though time had stopped. Outside the window, leaves detached and fell without any wind; inside, the atmosphere grew even stiller, with sunlight spilling across the floor in a pale, desolate wash.

"Praying to the gods is useless. It was the gods who destroyed me, who ruined my entire life..." As she spoke, a single tear slipped from the corner of Wang Ningyun's eye—just one tear, and then it stopped.

Hong Zhilian knew very well that millipedes are nocturnal creatures, and at this time of year, it was not the active season for them at all; millipedes were not that easy to catch.

Kitajima, who had already resolved not to say any more words of persuasion, inadvertently caught sight of Sanyu's left hand tightly gripping the tennis racket at the moment they passed each other. Her knuckles were stark white, tinged with faint traces of blood, and... trembling ever so slightly.

Qingyue felt a coolness on her forehead, and before she could fully register it, Nan Changqing lifted his head, a brilliant smile blooming across his face.

His appearance was naturally exceptionally striking, easily surpassing even the scumbag Mu whom her previous disciple had been infatuated with.

Both Qingyue and Nan Changqing heard a muffled groan, followed by the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground, and then absolute silence.

The implication was a jab at Dong Chu for being so useless that he lacked even the ability to self-preservation, falling short of even a mountain sprite or wild spirit that had practiced for just over a decade.

A certain deity was munching on half an immortal peach, lazily leaning against the heavenly pillar outside the divine hall. Idly tugging at the mane of the Heavenly Wolf Lord, he cast a faint glance in his direction.

Jiang Yuyu certainly wouldn't let him kiss her obediently; with a swift motion, she shoved something soft and sweetly fragrant straight into his mouth.

Xia Li waved her hand a little sheepishly, watching the waiter place the iced matcha latte in front of her.