64. Sister School Championship (Part V)

In this lifetime, she was destined to be completely at the mercy of Gu Ze, unless she could remember everything and her brain functions returned to normal.

She raised her head and looked toward the source of the vibration, but her eyes grew hazy, blinking and sinking lower and lower.

Uncomprehending of what had suddenly come over him tonight, Su Nuan’s past words unbidden kept reminding him.

In Haoning’s plan, the pregnancy of Empress Shunyuan had not been included. Yet, her sudden pregnancy was, on one hand, a misfortune for Haoning; he had no desire to spare the child in Empress Shunyuan's womb, nor could he allow bloodline of the Mujiang'a family to remain in the palace.

As for Chenglan, she had sent someone to check on the situation. Fengqing instructed someone to pass a message telling Chenglan not to get involved in this matter, and it would be best to feign illness inside her own Yonghe Palace, avoiding wandering about entirely during this period.

Being the most powerful person in the group, he naturally could not have imagined that someone could secretly undermine him without a sound; it must have been the alcohol that ruined things.

Although Musheng also felt that carrying out this task was exceptionally bizarre, since the Underworld God had commanded it, he had no choice but to obey, and could only apologize in his heart to Lord Siming.

"Dark Seven, the Divine Treasury must be secured. Take your men and go! Leave this human army to me!" the Dark Demon Emperor said coldly.

"I will go with you all! I used to hunt quite a bit of game, and I am very familiar with these mountains!" Han Yingxue said.

"Asleep?" he asked in a lowered voice, and as Yan Yi nodded, he already bent down and kissed Xu Wanwan on the forehead.

You Sanmei glared at him fiercely, clearly visible even in the dim nocturnal glow. "Why are you still wandering around so late? Watch your safety." The battle at Yuxu Taoist Temple had already spread all over the capital, and Wei Si’s performance during the event was being recounted as nothing short of miraculous.

At first, he did not feel anything amiss, but after the teleportation, he keenly sensed an abnormality in his body.

Whether it was Edward or any of his relatives, none of them could truly replace the importance of Yinxu in his heart.

Wei Si did not want to remain suppressed and aggrieved forever, so he would seize every opportunity to constantly change his fate and welcome his own spring.

"Is that really so? He is far too bold. Allow me to offer my apologies to Brother Wei here, and when we return, I will thoroughly discipline him." Wei Si hurriedly put on a smiling face and spoke in a servile manner.

Although he had unexpectedly learned who his true enemy was—and it was precisely because he doubted it that he came to ask this person—he never expected the reality to be exactly as rumored.

In the distance, two dark figures flashed past this villa, hiding behind a large tree before pulling out their phones to make a call.

"Madam Wei?" Wei Si and You Sanmei were both startled. This was the first time anyone had addressed her by that title.

"Indeed, there are about ten thousand of them, and there is no telling how many C-rank powerhouses are mixed among them," Lalu observed as he surveyed the scene. There were two basic elements that determined the outcome of a battlefield: first, the quantity of basic combat power; second, the quantity of high-level combat power.

Looking at the corpses and their degree of decomposition, Du Yi made a brief mental calculation: they had been dead for about two months. Without needing to guess further, Du Yi knew that these human cultivators must have made their move recently.

Everything at the wedding was meticulously arranged, high-end and luxurious; whatever other people's weddings possessed, his naturally had to have as well.

Take Lin Xiao for instance, who, relying on her family's company being a sponsor of the base, treated everyone with an arrogant and condescending attitude.

With Paige’s debut, tonight’s tournament could officially be considered entering the main event; previously, it could only be regarded as lingering around the outer edges. Once the final match began, it would reach its climax.

The competition would capture the footage of their arduous training, so that the powerful couple would surely look at them with newfound respect.

Shao Peng’s fists cracked as he clenched them, and Sun Feng’s eyes blazed with fury; the two of them could hardly resist stepping forward to give Guzhu Hanfeng a severe beating for his foul mouth.

The wine bottle shattered, and the liquor splashed over Yingde’s head, streaming down his hair and soaking his clothes.

This was the reason why many retired players never again engaged in anything related to football, even though it was a profession they had practiced for some twenty years.

Fang Ziqi was naturally tall and beautiful, and draped in a white wedding dress, alongside her striking allure, she exuded a gentle and tender temperament.

New Year’s Eve was a night of revelry for countless people, but for them, it was quite the opposite. Gu Ruochu hesitated for a moment before finally agreeing.

At this moment, Qiuli wore the winter coat, and the hem of the garment reached down past her buttocks, feeling somewhat spacious and loose.

Yet Bei Xiaoduo remained as timid and frail as ever, hiding behind others every time she saw a zombie, without a single display of bravery.

Xie Tingzhou had no talent for disguises whatsoever, so Shen Yu dressed herself up instead. Unlike her past practice of simply smearing her face with soot, this time her original features were practically unrecognizable, bearing only a three or four-tenths resemblance to her actual self.

"Because I always settle my grudges on the spot!" Roger hovered above Rex and softly cast a stunning spell.

He sat cross-legged, appearing to rest his eyes in meditation, but in reality, he was suppressing his cultivation realm because he had reached the verge where he could breakthrough at any moment.

This kiss was not fierce, but very long—so long that Xifeng outside had to cough a few times, risking his own head, to urge them along.