Chapter 65

Lu Tangtang looked at Rong Xiliang and felt happy for her as well. She remembered that when they first met, although Rong Xiliang possessed extraordinary martial arts skills, she always carried a sense of inferiority. Yet, the Rong Xiliang of today possessed an extra touch of confidence and appeared far more vibrant and spirited.

Ruan Meng gritted her teeth, took a sip of wine, and recited another line: "Sigh after sigh, and sigh again," swallowing the story of Mulan joining the army along with the wine.

This scene before them happened to be witnessed by Ji Nuanxin. Ji Nuanxin never expected that the person accompanying Ji Anqi tonight would actually turn out to be Xiao Zhe.

Even though it was thrilling and she knew Ming Shiyin was impossible to fall to his death, Ruan Meng still quietly cast a spell on him as a double insurance policy.

That was what Ruan Meng was thinking, unaware that Di Renjie was struggling internally at that moment, pondering over his own unmentionable thoughts.

For some reason, she felt there was simply too much pink in this room; she was not particularly fond of pink.

"What is wrong?" At that exact moment, Old Madam Ji stepped out after trying on a dress. Seeing the unusual expression on Lu Mengfei's face, she assumed some dispute had occurred.

Never had Han Yu expected to encounter Jun Xin in this place; this was undoubtedly one of the happiest events for Han Yu during these recent days.

"Who is in the same wretched boat as you? I am not in any wretched boat yet," Ji Nuanxin said indignantly.

Hearing this, Chu Xiangsi let out a cold snort and was just about to speak when Jun Wuji pulled her directly into his arms.

The White Tiger's reason was even simpler: Helan Yao certainly would not allow it to rest on her head, leaving only Ning Ruxi's head as the sole option.

"Does Father's meaning imply that, no matter what, the selection of the prince consort must proceed today, is that correct?" Qin Keer's gaze sank instantly, her expression turning noticeably colder. Beneath that seemingly questioning tone lay an absolute dominance that held everything firmly within her grasp.

Originally, if there were cooking oil, she could have made pan-fried cakes. But right now, let alone oil, they did not even have that much grain. Xia Chan had no choice but to steam them instead, vowing to make pan-fried ones once she earned money to buy oil.

"As long as this disciple still lives, the Takeda clan will never raise weapons against my teacher; otherwise, I am willing to commit seppuku to atone for my guilt! I swear by the name of Hachiman Great Bodhisattva!" Takeda Yoshinobu said with unshakeable resolve.

The current Feng Xiao could easily outclass and crush the ADC of the B-team's main roster, only... he was still completely unaware that he possessed such strength.

Cloud Pavilion Courtyard, the home of Ye Chufan, was arranged with immense warmth and beauty, perfectly matching the style that Chen Yue loved.

Therefore, living for over two thousand years transformed into an automaton was by no means a blessing, but rather a cruel form of torture.

Old Feng beside them quietly tugged at the corner of Mu Haochen's back, signaling him not to act rashly.

"Dragon..." Mebius was just about to speak when dust and debris surged as Zheng Haorui's golden divine armored body stepped out from behind the smoke. "Is this your final struggle?" With that, Zheng Haorui's left hand lashed out with a tangible true essence divine dragon, attacking Amaterasu.

Zhu Zhu turned and ran back to the ward, grabbed her handbag from the cabinet, and while fishing out her car keys, chased down the fire escape stairs.

There was nothing else for it. Feeling as disgusted as if he had swallowed a fly, Li Jiaming waved his hand, signaling his old partner to go notify Shirley. If not for the sake of the chip, he really wanted to smear some dirt on Yang Zhiyuan and wipe that smug look off the bastard's face.

The Magic Stone passed through the crystal coffin without the slightest pause, as effortlessly as passing through water, and came to rest upon the man's chest.

Instead, it formed a room-like structure providing absolute defense on all four sides, with neither heaven nor earth left unprotected. He was essentially a turtle shell now—a turtle shell harder than anything else. Putting aside offense, purely in terms of defense, even if a Great General were to arrive, he would have nothing to fear in the short term.

Naturally, it was courteous; this banquet cost over twelve thousand yuan, not even counting the pigs, sheep, and chickens raised by Aunt Hongying and the others. As for the congratulatory gifts sent by relatives and neighbors, just like during Li Chuanlin's wedding last time, the Li family returned gifts matching the exact value of what each person sent, while also adding an extra pastry gift package.

Teacher Liu, who was busy hosting the guests for the meal, could not help but smile wryly upon hearing their bickering. Li Jiaming was only fourteen years old; he had not even grown up properly yet. These were just two children—what on earth was she worrying about?

Recalling those families who attempted to make Hozuki Suke submit through despicable means, Kato Dan could not help but sneer inwardly.

Hearing this, Naruto lost any mood to retort. His expression darkened slightly, and his gaze turned somewhat complex as he watched Sasuke engaged in a fierce struggle down in the arena.

"It seems Lord Keral's tolerance has made you forget yourselves completely." The receptionist looked at the old farmer with the gaze one might reserve for a tardigrade.

These casually spoken words revealed Lu Li's immense confidence: over seventy percent of the wine labels could never win an award nor make it onto the public bulletin board, yet Lu Li's tone conveyed an unshakeable certainty, showing not a sliver of doubt that Cloud Crest Winery's wine could secure a spot on the list.

She had negotiated with Presidents Mei Yi and Hua Xi regarding this, attempting to be excused from her duties, and as expected, the attempt ended in failure.

September simply slipped away. For the past few days, I felt somewhat absent-minded no matter what I did; sometimes I would drift off mid-conversation, thinking of things even I could not name. When speaking with Shunzhi, my attitude was always aloof, lacking any pleasant expression.

"You are indeed not of that Witch Clan bloodline," Wang Chen said to Chiyou at that moment. Only after Wang Chen spoke did Chiyou fully believe him.

Wang Chen's head ached intensely at the sight of these eleven opponents. Even fighting a single original body was difficult, and now ten more had appeared; if they had all arrived at the peak of their strength, Wang Chen wouldn't even have blinked.

When all was said and done, Night's feelings for this Tokisaki Kurumi clone might perhaps be even deeper than those for Tokisaki Kurumi herself—even though Tokisaki Kurumi, her original body, and her clones were all fundamentally Tokisaki Kurumi herself.

Yao Shanyu strode out the door with wind at her heels. Luju withdrew her gaze with lingering reluctance. Huadiao and Suxie hurriedly followed behind the large sun-shield canopy and left as well, under the pretext of paying their respects to the Empress Dowager together.

The yellow-robed man became increasingly convinced as he thought about it, concluding that the opponent was simply toying with him the entire time! Since that was the case, there was no need to continue fighting. While he still retained the strength for one last battle, taking each other down together was the best option.

The lonely trio nodded. Having waited for three months no matter what, regardless of what they were waiting for, his heart was filled with doubts. Xie Chen had saved Mu Wanran, yet instead of asking for help politely, he was searching for the remaining divine wills—this was simply too unpredictable.