I am not hurt!

Bai Ci's pupils widened slightly.
Not only did this woman beat him up, but she also looked down on him!
Yet, when he lowered his gaze, mottled flecks of sunlight filtered through the leaves, falling upon her fair cheeks. Her gently fluttering eyelashes resembled the wings of a butterfly, and her pink lips parted and closed, uttering nothing but things he hated to hear...
His pale pupils deepened for a moment, then flickered as if he had been suddenly startled, darting away in a panic toward the horizon, leaving only the youth's reddened ears to conceal his innermost thoughts.

Ruan Li saw Bai—

For the past half month, Li Mo had felt exceptionally bored. Luoluo was away, and Nangong Hao accompanied the Snow Goddess for almost twelve hours a day. Xue Ying did drop by occasionally, but she would only stay outside the cave entrance, listening to Li Mo recount the events happening beyond the Ice and Snow Mountains.

It was a shockwave carrying high-temperature flames and blade-like airflow. Many people had their hair instantly blown into disarray, accompanied by a chorus of shrieks. Although it wasn't enough to cause injury, their faces were left bruised and flushed.

The Heavenly Sun Sword swept out, meeting Wang Shifang's lethal strike in the most primitive, direct, and violent manner possible.

Hua Jiu jumped out of the back basket and transformed into human form, telling Lü Mengmeng and Shen Dachuang to go find Scholar Faceless first, while she stayed behind to take a look.

Listening to Jun Yan's words, Chou Luo couldn't help but emit a bitter laugh, finally nodding as he pulled his hand back. Only then did Jun Yan turn his head back around to meet his gaze once more.

Upon hearing that this was Qin Yang's house, although they had long known that Qin Yang came from a distinguished background, was extremely capable, and very wealthy, looking at this luxurious villa worth at least tens of millions still left them feeling a twinge of awe in their hearts.

Once their living arrangements were settled, Luoluo began to make a fuss, declaring that she was sick of eating nothing but roasted meat and wild fruits day in and day out, and insisted on going to the Delicacy Pavilion for a grand feast. The Delicacy Pavilion was the largest restaurant in Seaview City, and everything inside was spiritual food. While its taste was hard to gauge, its prices were undeniably exorbitant.

"First Xuzhou City, then Taishan City, and now even Kong Rong, the Grand Administrator of the East Sea, stands with Liu Qi. What have I ever done to wrong them? Why must they betray me!" Liu Dai shouted angrily.

Leopard Eleven suddenly stood up abruptly and began to applaud. "Fellow Daoist Zhao's words are truly wonderful and magnificent! When my ancestors managed to transform from muddled beasts into the demon race back then, wasn't it precisely because they accidentally consumed a Heavenly Tribulation Pill and survived a round of thunder tribulations that they successfully took human form?"

The two of them inspected the items they had each wished for, and both confirmed they were genuine. Yet precisely because of that, it felt all the more suspicious. The Mist-Spitting Beast was one thing, but could a dragon egg be conjured up just like that?

A long time passed—so long that Meng Diexian thought the young chieftain of the tribe wouldn't speak at all—before she heard him looking with an intensely venomous gaze toward the direction of the diplomatic hostel currently responsible for receiving the Wuxi Kingdom in the Southern Zhao State.

Qian Ren's anxious and furious voice came through amidst a chorus of screams, so clear and distinct that it drilled straight into Xu Feifei's ears.

Su Yuqing stared at the subtle swallowing motion at his throat, her body involuntarily freezing. Her soft lips trembled slightly beneath his warm fingertips. Suddenly thinking of Xuanyuan Jinghao's coercion, her dark, glossy pupils shrank sharply. Just as she was about to reach out and push him away, a sudden chill at her chin instantly restored her composure.

Every time she gave others more love, she had to endure a hundredfold the pain inflicted by them in return. By now, perhaps she loved herself a little more; a person must always love themselves so they can avoid being easily defeated.

Dan Yidao paused briefly at those words. At the rate that young master was going, it looked like he would be drunk after just a few more cups.

However, before he could say anything, he heard whistling sounds echoing continuously from afar. Xuanyuan Jinghao and Ye Wuchen arrived one after the other.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, the day arrived for Princess Tianyin to be married off. Several consecutive days of heavy rain prior to this had indeed caused the people on the grassland a great deal of worry, but fortunately, today turned out to be a bright, sunny day once again.

Xi Jiaxin was also dealing with multiple opponents at once now, but the enemies were quite pathetic. Seeming to recognize Xi Jiaxin's identity, they only put up a symbolic resistance before handing over their tokens to save their own lives.