Chapter 67: Wen Zongfu is so good to Jiang Mi?

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Anyway, reborn in this lifetime, she was certain she had made the right choice.

As long as she gave Chen Shaojun time, the Chen family was bound to strike it rich and attain great wealth, and she would follow right behind them, basking in glory and prestige.

Therefore, Jiang Caiyuan forced herself to pull her thoughts back, repeatedly telling herself in her heart not to be bewitched by Wen Zongfu's appearance.

At the same time, however, she couldn't help wondering—in her past life, marrying Wen Zongfu had been no different from living as a widow, with Wen Zongfu absent day after day...

Clearly, the Buddha and Yuanshi, these two singular entities, both harbored thoughts of their own and were not quite as pure as they seemed.

It had to be said that Su Yang's decision was undoubtedly the correct one. The prowess of the three Pill Saints was beyond doubt; as veterans among Pill Saints, while their understanding of the Dao of Alchemy might not reach as far as Su Yang's, it possessed far greater depth.

After getting out of the car, Meng Xinghui found a teahouse inside a commercial building, picked a window seat, ordered two cups of honey pomelo tea, and sat opposite Dai Ziyan to chat.

When experts clash, what decides victory is not merely their personal strength, but momentum as well. Whoever can overwhelm the opponent with their momentum will seize the initiative and gain a tremendous advantage in the ensuing battle.

"Huff, huff, huff." Naruto jerked upright from the bed, drenched in sweat and panting heavily. He reached out to turn on the electric light, and the pristine white illumination flooded the entire room. Looking down at his own hands, he found nothing out of the ordinary.

"In other words, if the Spirit Clan had managed to successfully evolve into a super life form, wouldn't they have had the potential to become even more powerful than the God Clan?" Ye Fan exclaimed in wonder.

Especially upon catching sight of Ziyan, they behaved not only like gentlemen, but like gentlemen of exceptional grace and poise.

"Ahem, well... it is a bit far, but within twenty days—twenty days at most, we will definitely arrive," Xie Yulong offered a sheepish smile.

"What is this? When the others became Oppa's wives, the news was so huge, but when it's my turn, it turns out like this. This is too much!" Dasom looked at the news with a sense of dejection, as this was completely not what she had wanted.

Yu Mengdie's tears suddenly began to stream down. Her heart contracted and ached with a sharp, piercing pain, as if her tender heart were being ruthlessly squeezed and kneaded within a pair of rough, calloused hands. Glaring at Fang Qi with tears pouring down her face, she suddenly bit her lip, stamped her foot, and bolted toward the eaves, throwing her arms around Ziyan and weeping bitterly.

"What kind of combat mechs inflicted such devastating blows on you? Could the Star Knights of the White Wing Star have already arrived on Earth?" Marshal Sulante demanded in a furious, frantic tone.

Looking up, she saw a fissure emitting a faint light some dozen meters above; that was the entrance through which they had originally entered the stone chamber.

It was not until long after Yun Feng and his companion had vanished that Young Master Liu suddenly realized, to his horror, that a cold sweat had drenched his entire back at some unknown moment!

"A life for a life!" Li Mu roared with resolute fury, drawing a porcelain flask from his bosom and smashing it forcefully against the ground. In an instant, a pale blue mist billowed and spread.

It wasn't that Dong Zhanyun hadn't considered using the Heavenly Water Xiluo Pill he had refined previously, but using it here would be tantamount to courting death. He still understood the principle that an innocent man harboring a treasure becomes a target of crime.

Dong Zhanyun scratched his head awkwardly and said, "That's true. On one hand, he never fulfilled his responsibilities as a father; on the other, I couldn't bear to see you leave." The Ghost Girl pointed at Dong Zhanyun and scolded, "At least you have a conscience. No matter how much pity you feel for him, you are not allowed to speak on his behalf, you hear me?" Dong Zhanyun could only nod in compliance and reply, "Alright, I understand."

In fact, ever since he heard that the Xiangluo Mine was about to open, he had already made up his mind to find a way in by any means necessary.

Deep down, he longed for the day when he could cast everything aside, pouring every ounce of energy and potential within his body into a life-or-death battle against the enemy. He dreamed of becoming a hero of that caliber.