Chapter 63: Why Is She Heartbroken?

Situ Yi nodded, yet his temperament was already far better than the Tang Monk in the original Journey to the West! Still, who knows if he can remain this way in the future.

Jian Yang ignored him and continued searching, finally finding that golden hair on the front half of the flesh worm’s back.

Perhaps until this moment, Jing Ge still harbored a sliver of hope—hoping she was wrong, hoping all of this was just a misunderstanding.

Wen Su and Yan Shi now remembered Huan Sheng’s amnesia—they had completely forgotten that he didn’t recognize the three of them. No wonder he had stayed silent all this time.

Sasuke figured it was better to eat something; who knew what other grand philosophy this senior, with such a peculiar mind, might pull out next.

Linley brought Bebe back to Wushan Town, and Hadley once again asked him to bring some gold coins to his parents. But after only a few days, Linley returned with Bebe from Wushan Town.

Once Dai Lou Sangyu’s confirmation was received, Tu Mi, sword in hand and with light steps, set off after the long-departed Zhao Wu’an and He Zhigu.

Jian Yang hurriedly covered himself with the clothes in his hands and plopped down onto the grass pile littered with feathers.

After all, these few were all personally requested by the Imperial Mentor—the Imperial Mentor surely had his own plans.

Eglair responded with a smile, but the smile never reached his eyes; when he looked at Vellia, his gaze was cold and distant, only showing some warmth when it shifted to Bishiye.

But then, an astonishing scene unfolded: on the third second that Ye Yanqing’s sword met the attack, her blade actually shattered, and Ye Yanqing seized the moment to punch her off the stage.

In the Northern Han region of Luzhou, upon the throne in the Heavenly Demon Hall—the headquarters of the Heavenly Demon Sect—sat a burly middle-aged man. His hair was jet-black, his face square and stern, his eyes gleaming with sharp intelligence, his thick brows angled upwards. His mere glance sent shivers through everyone in the hall. This was none other than Suo Tai, the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

“I trust you won’t let me down,” Hua Luo remarked indifferently, tossing out this conclusive statement before turning to leave.

The storm still raged on, yet moments later, dozens of massive octopus arms lifted the fishing boat high above the waves. No matter how fierce the currents surged below, the boat was as steady as a house on level ground.

But you couldn’t face him head-on—his wildly arrogant, infuriating grin and lecherous eyes immediately betrayed his true nature.

Sima Changming had been quietly listening, but as he listened, his smile froze on his face and his brow began to furrow.

After returning to the imperial capital, Xiao Fan made straight for the palace, but was stopped immediately upon entry. He didn’t see the emperor, but instead met Tai Hui and Grand Preceptor Zhao.

“Well,” Valorant took another sip of water, and just as she was about to finally speak, a loud voice echoed from beyond the door.

Every so often along her journey, she would discover an ancient deity sealed within a sculpture. Gradually, the sculptures multiplied—two, three at a time—until eventually there were dozens clustered together.

Thus, Liu Yanbo could only use the pressure Bai Bin exerted on Yin Tianhua to smooth over the generational gap between this father-in-law and son-in-law.

Though her cheeks were already flushed, her gaze was sharp as ever, tinged with a hint of challenge as she looked toward the entrance on the second floor of the bar.

“That was also a combination of souls, a union of contradictions. Only, at that time, the monk’s good nature prevailed, so he advised us to leave. In other words, at that moment, his good side outweighed the evil,” Zhang Tianci continued to explain.

Mackenzie’s brow arched slightly as he stared at Liang Yifei with his somewhat comical, slightly protruding eyes for a moment.

Xiao Qian was left speechless; he couldn’t say for certain how Tang Jing felt about him, and after what Hong Mei just said, he couldn’t simply ignore it.

Looking at it this way, Liu Yanbo’s wager was practically tailored for Yin Tianhua—it was the perfect bet, and whether he lost or won, he would benefit greatly.

Upon hearing that A-Xiu was also hurt, and gravely so, Xiang Chunmei collapsed to the ground. Zhu Zhenxi and Pang Liang had already been injured because of her, and now A-Xiu too. On top of that, the entire elven tribe had been annihilated—all of this was simply too much for her to bear.

Liang Yifei was ready to act—not just because of his relationship with Xiang Chongfeng, but because he was holding in a breath of pent-up frustration.

But what astonished him wasn’t how Gao Wan’er had so confidently expected to meet him here, but rather her preceding words.

“Why? How could this be?” Mu Shangyu cried out inwardly. And wasn’t Luo An the husband of the eldest princess? Why would the seventh princess look at him with such an expression?

Just then, the fat man’s infamous nickname appeared once more on the scrolling screen of the War Network; only this time, it had turned from joke to shock.

At that moment, I only wished Biyou no longer existed in this world. Naively, I thought that as long as she died, Jun Qi would give up and obediently return to my side.

“Your sister’s life is precious, but other lives are worthless? You don’t deserve to be a healer!” Lan Yi said angrily. What she detested most was such selfishness.

The moment Jun Qi collapsed, my whole world was awash in blood-red. Apart from that demonic red, I could see nothing else.

“Don’t worry, I’ve already had a spar with Swiftwind. If things still can’t be resolved and Lin Zhi refuses to forgive him, then it just means they have no fate together. Still, knowing Lin Zhi’s personality, she’ll definitely forgive Swiftwind,” Chu Li said with great confidence.

What? It really is a Water Avoidance Pearl. Seems watching a bit of TV does come in handy—like knowing that, if you want to visit the Dragon Palace, you definitely need a Water Avoidance Pearl first.

No wonder Gong Mucheng had so much to say. After all, though the Gong family was one of the five great families, their power lay in the martial world. Even their highest-ranked alchemist was only third-grade. What they lacked most was high-grade elixirs.