Volume 1, Chapter 97: The Charm of a Kiss

Qin Bao also saw the princess, her expression a mix of joy and anger. Her bright eyes and white teeth, clad in a flowing gown like a celestial descending from the heavens, were stunningly beautiful. Especially in those eyes shimmering with ripples of longing and affection, were contained thoughts and sentiments that stirred the heart and soul. One glance could topple a city! A second glance could topple a nation!

This evening's banquet was actually of vital importance to every member of the Chen Clan. The numerous nobles arriving from the north needed to convey through this gathering to the upper echelons of the nobility in Nanyang that they had returned.

From the sofa, Feng Chi rose without any intention of departing. Not only did he refuse to leave, he stepped forward, his tall and heroic form immediately blocking Long Yan's line of sight.

I don't know how long passed until someone grew weary of it, he released the hand pinching her chin and let her go.

To the others, Tang Yi's reply was equally surprising. They gazed at him in astonishment, deeming his train of thought somewhat magical.

Since that was the case, it meant that absent any special circumstances, the black wolves in the valley would not trail them into the cave.

Feng Luoyu and Zhan Luya had not known each other long, and his emotional upheaval over Zhan Luya's sudden demise was naturally not as fierce as that of Ran Luoxue and Ye Luqing. Yet at this moment, a deep depression threatened to explode within his heart.

"Accompanying Liu Laozhi to Qingzhou were one hundred thousand elite soldiers from the headquarters of the Wei family army. Before and after Liu Laozhi's departure, he recruited over ten thousand new recruits. Now Qingzhou city houses over twenty thousand troops, half elite of the Northern Fu army and half new recruits!" Liu Yu said after a moment of contemplation.

"The Grand Commander need not heed what Wei Jie wishes to say. Why not first reveal what you truly think? What precisely must the Grand Commander do to ascend in a single step and claim the supreme throne of the nine fives?" Wei Jie shook his head and replied.

The author of this section is Tian Yu Mountain Villa, reportedly an unfinished masterpiece. Having labored six years without producing a truly completed work, it is truly heartbreaking.

"Should the cultivators opposite truly wish to meddle in routine warfare?!" Gong Sun De inhaled deeply and roared, his voice sending ripples across the air, audible clearly within several kilometers.

Jiang Yunfei spoke with deep frustration. This was their lifeline; once the Yihuo Pill could not be sold, their unending Tian Huo crystals would vanish too, vast sums of money flowing away. Who would not look upon it and feel pain?

Relative to swimming and boxing, where fortune and skill hold sway, the short dash is an iron-hard, unbreakable hard strength.

Exiting the hospital, Lin Tian locked onto a direction and quickened his pace. The destination was not far from the beach where the corpse had been found.

Daoist Qiu had never taken a wife in his life, still preserving the form of a boy. His Jie Yu bottle was an unparalleled treasure that curbed desires, perfectly countering the yin evil arts of Qingyang the Great Immortal's cultivation. If Lin Fei could secure the bottle, the odds of success would skyrocket.

Zhang Zhen smiled, sensing that Zhou Ziyan's demeanor somewhat echoed the battle chariot maiden. Their ages aligned, yet both burned with passion for battle chariots, resembling two unseen twin sisters.

Yang Wei's bold attempt failed, his palm nearly ruined. He shot Lin Fei and Wen Tianxiao a venomous glare, then slunk away like a whipped dog.

"Needs treatment." Zhang Zhen sensed the situation was peculiar. If this truly were a madman, if he snapped and launched an assault, the ensuing chaos would be impossible to contain.

Only now did Zhang Jie grasp how terrifying the seniors could be. Clearly, mere seconds ago he had been smiling and offering kindly advice, only to stab a knife into someone's back the next instant.

This time he was committed. He could not believe that even so, he still could not move the fans? Still could not establish a foothold in Huaguo?