Chapter 50

Remarrying My Ex’s Father The queen is not at home. 1851 words 2026-04-13 11:27:27

Originally, Yu Tian’s trust in Wu Tian stemmed entirely from Wu Tian’s status as one of the four great Protectors of the Demon Clan, capable of summoning demons from the Demon Realm. The Demon Realm was a world created at the death of the Demon Ancestor Luohu, where the majority of demonkind now resided.

“Of course it’s related. Though the Three Corpses are used as sacrifices, a sliver of their origin remains. After all, they are remnants of a Sage’s own Three Corpses. Now, the Six Souls Banner is like Tongtian’s Three Corpses, but having been sacrificed, they have no intellect left, only instinct.”

On the other end of the phone, Jackie was elated, for he could sense that the grand promise Liu Xing had painted was actually attainable. Their conversation wasn’t long; Jackie soon hung up, and Liu Xing began his own tasks.

Luo Chen strode forward and climbed a sloping path. Upon reaching the top and turning around, a vast space unfolded before him, with many treasures scattered across the ground.

“That’s truly a pity. You’ll never see them—and to be honest, they might not care to see you either,” Chun said bluntly.

Klein’s teammates endlessly discussed the collected ingredients, even speculating about the reasons behind Lin Yi and Asuna’s recent surges in strength.

That’s right—the one running toward Mount Narita was Lelouch, and at that moment, Chun was already lying in ambush there with the “Future.”

Seeing that the treasure chest at Asuna’s feet had become accessible, Lin Yi hesitated no longer and opened it directly.

Xia Yan, in the middle of her sigh, suddenly clasped her left eye in pain and tried to comfort herself as if talking to herself.

The other party didn’t mind at all that Zhao Qian was just an ordinary person, and was even willing to offer guidance. This warmed Zhao Qian’s heart; he had always admired Reba, but his fondness for her grew even more after this.

It was precisely because of Popovich’s honesty and transformation that Aldridge performed so exceptionally this season. At thirty-two, to have a career revival, Aldridge owed much to Popovich’s influence.

A longsword cost 350 gold coins, while cloth armor was only 300. Let alone the price of other major items. When both sides developed at a similar pace, it took a lot of effort for a warrior to take down a tank.

The elderly man still seemed somewhat fatigued, but he didn’t refuse to answer Xiao Cheng’s question. He spoke slowly, and what he said made both Xiao Cheng and Wu Zhiwu shudder in shock.

“Second Bro, are you jealous? Do you really think I’d steal your girl? Come to my room, I have something to tell you,” Old Ninth’s expression instantly turned serious.

“No, I need to make them different. Otherwise, we’ll never match up to the Warriors!” Yiyang clenched his fists. Don’t think that this harsh fellow would lower his standards for rookies; everyone in Yiyang’s eyes was treated the same.

Someng was relieved when her period didn’t come for a few days. After several days of rest, Su Ruoshui’s health had mostly recovered, and no longer needing medicine, her mood improved as well.

“In that case, the Liu family will do its utmost,” General Liu promised Mo Ran, thumping his chest.

But Shen Tianyi’s gaze was so intense that Jiang Yang dared not meet his eyes, afraid of being burned by the depth of feeling, so he looked up at the lush, verdant Xiushan instead.

“If you’re going to argue, focus! Don’t joke around—keep in mind the urge to tear your opponent apart,” summarized Long Fan.

Seeing the rapidly approaching black shadow sphere, Lin Ye instinctively took a step back and ducked, narrowly escaping the attack.

But that was nothing; the key lay in the final step. The Path of Contracts was the power of the gods in the era of deities. This last step was basically exploiting a loophole, borrowing the gods’ power to pull oneself out.

Actually, Han Chen’s father’s situation was somewhat complicated too, but overall he wasn’t a bad man—just someone who had fallen on hard times.

Su Chen merely glanced at the song’s data and the online trends, then lost interest.

Last time, wasn’t it Hua Chenyu who, out of nowhere, donated a hundred million and then went back to his peaceful life?

Before the words were finished, a thunderous crash erupted behind them, as if a sleeping dragon had awakened, roaring into the sky and shaking their eardrums.

As long as you possess overwhelming strength, you can treat it as a special “Protective Barrier Scroll.” When danger arises, first strike the enemy until their health drops below 5%, then drag things out, waiting for your teammates to arrive and rescue you.

Xu Che smiled as he handed the broken silver coins to the vendor, deftly picking up the fan lying nearby to stoke the charcoal fire before him.

Upon hearing this, Yang Tian couldn’t help rubbing his nose. He had lost two golden feet, and his physical body had suffered enormous damage—he could hardly climb up again.

The mad Taoist nodded, admitting I was right, for Fan Yongjun and his wife were clearly misers, willing to risk their lives for money. As for Wild Wolf Fang, they truly wanted to sell for hundreds of thousands and never work again—a ticket to an easy life.

“All right, let’s go find her.” The smile vanished from Fu Tianze’s lips, replaced by a cold, heavy chill.

Back in G City, the results were in. Chen Jing was overjoyed when she checked—her score just barely met the cutoff for the university Chen Feng had applied to. Only then did she finally relax from the tension she’d felt since the college entrance exams ended.