Chapter 47 Eager to Try

Outside the side chambers, the wind began to rise, and the clouds grew increasingly heavy. Silken raindrops fell softly, a reminder that with every autumn rain comes another drop in temperature.

Chen Heng’s morning sickness was severe, and the entire crown prince’s palace had revolved around her for the past few days. Everyone was scrambling to find whatever she fancied eating, and even delicacies inaccessible to others were brought to her in a continuous stream.

The rhythm of the musical notes sounded like a chant or a hymn, rising and falling with melodic hooks. It seemed to pierce straight through the realm of illusions, instantly identifying the core of the array and striking directly into its center.

They had long known that Wenren Jue was no ordinary person; after all, very few youths of his age could venture out to make a living on their own like him.

So much for backbone—the moment the girl was willing to marry him, he became so overjoyed that he was willing to join forces to sell out his own father.

The Fourteenth Princess felt a stifled rage burning in her chest. Looking at this young man who possessed both masculine vigor and a touch of scholarly elegance, she was so angry that her face turned ghastly pale.

Mu Yichen stepped out of the vehicle later, looked up, and could not fathom why Pan Li wanted to visit an antique musical instrument shop.

Acting on instructions from Murong Jin, Murong Ji used the excuse that the courtyard flora was poor and needed new varieties to have the plants replaced. While digging into the ground, human bones were unearthed.

And now, she was telling him that she wanted him to be her other wing, that she wanted him to accompany her to see a vast and boundless new world.

Stepping out of the courtyard gate, she found that the familiar black car was already gone. In the sky, a pale, mottled sun hung hazily, casting its light upon people without a shred of warmth.

Moyan interrupted Riyang, who was speaking with a hint of remorse, and said with utter disdain. No one had expected that Moyan, who had always worn a cheerful smile, would turn into this furious-looking figure.

I stared closely at the giant bug, searching for its weaknesses. Yet at that exact moment, a sudden earth-shaking tremor erupted in the distance, sending clouds of dust billowing into the air as some terrifying monster seemed to charge in this direction.

"Hah, trying to run?" Keeping his gaze fixed on the battlefield, Yang Tian saw Wang Long being carried away on the backs of two disciples. He sneered, his seated figure instantly rocketing forward.

"This..." Didier Drogba had not expected Zhang Tianyang to be so stubborn, so he looked at Zach for help, but Zach remained silent.

"Ah, it is merely a shred of residual divine consciousness." The divine tree sighed. It had been trapped in this place for countless eons, yet was unable to leave. The rules of heaven and earth were far too terrifying unless one could shatter those rules entirely.

Thus, cycle after cycle repeated. The true qi returned to Ronan’s control, gradually transforming from thick to refined, continuously purified and distilled until it finally settled in his dantian.

Just as he was about to dial a number, that very number suddenly began to flash across the screen, accompanied by a pleasant ringtone.

"This is my friend, and she will be staying here for a few days. Arrange a room for her," Yang Tian said unceremoniously with a faint smile.

Even though she had still felt yesterday that Peng Cheng was wonderful and harbored the desire to continue a romantic relationship with him, Jian Ning was now overwhelmed by the shock of her mother's situation, rendering Peng Cheng's comfort completely ineffective.

After listening to Qian Xun's words, Qiu Shi hesitated for a moment, then walked over to Pang Jinyang's side, reached out to grab her mother's wrist, and channeled her true qi to investigate.

Having conceived the Xia family's first child, Tao Yufen’s status instantly became precious. From then on, her primary focus was on nurturing her pregnancy, and she no longer needed to make public appearances.

"I wonder if this counts as leaving a mark? Of course, if you don't believe me, you can search and smell the broken ice section; you will definitely find it," Lin Chen said.

"Alright, you may all withdraw for now!" Seeing that no useful information could be extracted, Miffa waved her hand dismissively, and the servants immediately backed out of the room.

Miffa finally realized that this was Mo Qing's true purpose in inviting her here. She was instantly consumed by fury, yet felt utterly powerless to fight back against Mo Qing, her face flushing crimson with anger.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Switching between truth and falsehood so quickly," Morgan complained immediately upon seeing that Wang Lin refused to make himself clear.

"Old Dong, that wasn't honorable of you!" Xia Chushi vaguely felt he had fallen into a trap, yet he could not pinpoint exactly what was wrong.

Xia Qingyu suddenly came to a halt, making a slashing gesture across her neck with her hand to simulate murder.

The workers enthusiastically loaded all the crates onto the ship, and since it was getting late, it was already close to ten o'clock.

Tang Xuejian knew this friend all too well; it wasn't that he didn't want to speak, but rather that he was afraid of implicating him.

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Xun’s eyes widened in disbelief. With you saying something like that, how could I possibly dare to go in? To be honest, he just wanted to turn around and leave right now.

Glancing past Liu Mengmeng's body to look at the empty dining table, he gave Liu Mengmeng a suspicious look, said nothing, and turned to walk into his own room.

I kept that chicken coop right inside the house, and when I had nothing to do, I would toss some odds and ends into it, considering it an extra piece of furniture I had acquired.

Having been deeply humiliated, Li Tianli completely lost her sanity. Where could a proud, high-and-mighty young lady ever endure such degradation?

Moreover, her current mission as Xingyue was to find the Source God and complete the task entrusted to her by him.

"In a battle of Spirit Lords, casualties are rare; he cannot take my life," Slave Elder gathered his focus, raised his hand, and challenged the distant sky. His past injuries had not fully healed, making excessive and fierce combat unwise, but he could sense that the old fellow’s Spirit Lord aura within the royal family was not particularly strong.

Yet now, such measures seemed unnecessary. The timing of this sneak attack was simply too perfect. Jun Churong even admired himself for seizing such an precise window of opportunity. He knew that even if Senior Brother Shenchuan was not dead yet, he must have suffered severe injuries, leaving him zero chance of victory against the two of them.

The tender flesh on Lu Ying'er's right eye turned completely inside out, her pupil thoroughly pierced, with a tree branch still jammed right through it.

Wuyu was driven to distraction. Sitting down in a chair, he looked at the bridal gown and wedding robes before him. Finding them somewhat glaring to the eyes, he suddenly reached out with both hands and began tearing furiously at the fabric. The sound of ripping cloth was exceptionally clear in the deep stillness of the night.

This was how mercenaries evaluated the Seven Kills Legion. Receiving the Black Iron token was equivalent to receiving a decree from the King of Hell, and one should never entertain thoughts of running, for doing so would only bring about a more gruesome death. A saying circulated widely in the mercenary underworld: if you receive the Seven Kills Black Iron token, you might as well execute yourself to avoid implicating others.

Seeing their nails shattered by Xue Yuan, the horde of zombies displayed expressions of fear. Moreover, the Longquan blade pierced straight through their defenses into their flesh, causing blood and tissue to tear and gush forth instantly.