Chapter 32: Eastern Isle Women Versus Yunzhou Men

The third young lady of the Xiao family in Yunzhou, Xiao Xingyue? Chen Yang had heard this name before, though this was his first time meeting her in person. Xiao Xingyue approached Liu Meng, smiling as she said, “Xiaomeng, with someone like Mr. Chen as your boyfriend, you are truly blessed, haha!”

Mr. Chen...? Liu Meng was taken aback. She remembered that the last time in the...

In the command post behind the lines, Colonel Kimura Yoshio watched as the Chinese tanks broke through the forward positions, powerless to deal with these steel behemoths. The division commander had given him strict orders to hold the line; retreat was not an option, and besides, there was nowhere to fall back to except toward division headquarters.

Wei Yan was startled and flushed instantly by his sudden words of thanks. Had she really helped him so much as to deserve such formal gratitude?

“How could there be no heartbeat... Wait! Are you saying you replaced my heart?!” Yi Chuan pulled open his shirt and looked at his chest. From the outside, nothing seemed unusual in the region where his heart was, but if one looked closely, a faint light could be seen pulsing through his chest, flashing softly.

I picked up the nine-tailed fox and leapt out of the cave. The sky was pitch black, so dark that I couldn’t see my own hand. Where was the fireball? The enormous fireball that had been in the sky just days ago? Didn’t Murong Xue say it would be a month before it reached the surface? Why couldn’t I see it now?

In this world, only Bin Qi could give her even a sliver of the sense of belonging she so desperately lacked. What would happen if she lost Bin Qi? She dared not imagine.

Mu Siping had, of course, noticed this as well. With a wave of his hand, his incantation changed, and the withered branches in the sky grew even more violent, lashing, striking, and battering the tortoise shell in a frenzy.

After killing all the boiling water crocodiles, Yi Chuan and Han Xiang had walked barely three hundred meters further when, with a sudden splash, more than a dozen enormous dark shapes burst from the raging river, surging toward them.

The burly man howled in pain, one arm completely pierced through. His other hand tried to cover the wound, but it was impossible to staunch the bleeding.

Qing Kuang pinned her beneath him and slapped her across the face, the sound of the blow ringing out clearly.

General Meng? Yes, that must mean General Meng Tian. If Liu Bei and Cao Cao witnessed what was happening in Meng Tian’s bedroom at this moment, they would probably give themselves each a resounding slap and come to a conclusion.

Ultimately, apart from being exceptionally calm and distant in her professional life, Ling Fei was a person of rare warmth and kindness. As someone once put it, her temperament was remarkably contrary.

She slept soundly, seemingly lost in a beautiful dream, a faint smile playing on her lips, her dimples soft and enchanting.

Returning to her usual life, the ever-busy Qu Xiaoxiao still had a long line of admirers vying for her attention. Whenever she found a moment to enjoy life, she would go on dates, flirt a little, whether just playing along or making the most of the situation—so long as she never gave her heart away.

During this time, Lady Luo sent people to find out whether Bai Ye was in the force resisting the Western Turks or in Rongzhou. She would only feel at ease after seeing Bai Ye before returning to the capital, which she planned to do once Qin Mian had met his doom.

The news that Fu Ye had become comatose soon spread throughout An City, so Cao Penghui and Xu Meishan learned of it as well.

Soon, Yang Batian met with Su Hao. “Wretch, I didn’t expect you’d really dare come. Very well, since you actually showed up today, I won’t hold back. Don’t blame me later for forgetting the bond between master and servant,” Yang Batian said aggressively.

These three jungle solo rules were known at least to those at master rank and above; most kings should be familiar with them as well, so Xu Zifeng didn’t elaborate further.

“You may leave now. I will go to the training room shortly.” With that, the man in black left Emperor Xiaohan’s side. Su Hao now knew that this Xiaohan Emperor was the mastermind behind everything, so he fixed his gaze on him.