Chapter 62: The Reborn

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Watching Gu Jinfan vanish in the blink of an eye, Hua Changxi froze for a moment before swiftly chasing out of the West Mountain, though unfortunately, she found no trace of him.

"Is that some sort of teleportation spell?"

Hua Changxi frowned. The spells she knew were still far too few; she only mastered alchemy-related techniques, while knowing almost nothing about offensive or escape spells.

However, realizing that Gu Jinfan had been utterly unable to withstand the burning of the fire lotus, Hua Changxi felt a genuine wave of relief.

After Yun Shang's carriage left the General's Manor, Grand Preceptor Lan forbade anyone from entering the room to disturb him. No one knew what Yun Shang had said to Grand Preceptor Lan; the only thing known was that a small detachment of elite soldiers departed from the backyard, following the official post road straight toward the border.

If her mood were to remain forever that bright and cheerful, the entire expanse of the Divine Land would likely remain bathed in eternal spring.

When she first came in, she refused to eat, always feeling that if her mother and the others found out, they would only worry and ache for her even more.

A breeze rose, gently stirring the carriage curtain, and instantly, a handsome and extraordinary figure came into view.

My face flushed instantly. Clearly, I hadn't told her, yet I still couldn't escape, so I had no choice but to lower my head and nod in resignation.

Only Jian Yao knew that there was also a Su Baobei here, who was equally exquisite in appearance, extraordinary in demeanor, and breathtakingly beautiful—a formidable rival.

That made it all the more unbelievable. It was already the third watch of the night, yet he was getting up to enjoy the moon; wasn't there something wrong with him?

That said, the life-cherishing Madam Xia naturally wouldn't go seeking death or making a scene. Having cried enough, Madam Xia lay blankly on the bed, lost in thought.

He reached out to brush the corner of my eye, his gaze slowly shifting away from me. As he lay down beside me, he slid his arm beneath my neck for me to pillow my head upon. The moment he pulled away, although I felt a sense of final liberation, an inexplicable feeling of loss welled up in the depths of my heart.

With a slight nod, Chu Liangrao walked toward the main seat. As she moved, the golden hairpins on her head swayed gently, exuding an exquisite and enchanting grace.

The 462nd Brigade of the 211th Division was deployed in the eastern sector of the Huajiang River, while the 463rd Brigade was stationed in its western sector. The entire division was deployed sequentially along the northern bank of the Huajiang River, with the division's guard regiment serving as the general reserve to protect the headquarters. Furthermore, the fifty self-propelled howitzers of the division's heavy artillery regiment were positioned at the central point to ensure that fire support could be provided to the troops along the river.

Lucy showed a blissful smile. "Then I'll give you this to eat." Lucy also picked up a piece of tomato from her plate and gave it to me. So we had both been quietly observing each other all along; it had always been like this.

"No way? You don't even know how to disco?" Zuo Shishi wore an expression of utter shock, as if she had just seen an alien.

Wu Yulin felt utterly sweet at the images suddenly flashing through her mind. Heh, she yearned so much for a scene like that.

Ignoring Murong Qingxue's thoroughly embarrassed expression, she instead turned to face the two men who were gazing at her with eager anticipation.

Before night had even fallen, the clouds in mid-air rolled in densely and heavily, banishing the last trace of dawn from the horizon and filling people with a profound sense of oppression.

"Alright, wait at the entrance. I'll drive over to pick you up right away," Zhao Baohua said before hanging up the phone.

The onlookers and the surrounding new recruits burst into enthusiastic applause and cheers.

Zhuo Nan nodded, waved at her, and turned to walk into the alley. Qin Chenfang did not turn to go home until Zhuo Nan's figure was completely out of sight.

Hearing the gossip from the servants that the murderer had been captured by the Imperial Brother, she rushed over impatiently without looking into the details.

Mu Tingge couldn't help frowning. She had not administered any medicine to Murong Wuchen; his mind had always been sealed. Unless medication and hypnotic therapy were used, recovery was simply impossible.

Because Gu Ansheng was partnering with Qiao Jinmo and Hu Zhonghai was partnering with Su Hongxiu, Gu Ansheng walked together with Qiao Jinmo, while Hu Zhonghai walked together with Su Hongxiu.