Chapter 49: Luofan Delivers Flowers

Seeing her daughter wake up and noticing her searching gaze, Lin Yuntang smiled knowingly and said, "Your father is outside teaching Luofan how to ride a horse."

Horse riding—Jiaoyue felt a pang of envy. She wanted to ride a horse too.

After being washed and tidied up by her beautiful mother, she began to drink the prepared goat's milk. It must have been boiled earlier in the morning at the inn and kept warm in an earthenware pot, so the temperature was just right when she drank it.

Once she was full, Jiaoyue's little hand immediately pointed toward the carriage window, babbling away.

Lin Yuntang...

Both Gao and Mu also shifted their gazes toward that figure, but the person instantly retreated, shrinking back into concealment.

Before the words had even faded, Shui Roubing had already ridden off like a streak of lightning, closely followed by Lin Yin and Shui Shaoyun. The remaining Frost Dragon Cavalry simultaneously converged in the direction Shui Roubing was charging toward.

That is simply how this world works. Some people are destined from birth to become great figures. Take Zhao Yankang, for instance—even before he was born, Zhao Xian had already become the Prince Regent of Lin'an. With that premise, his life was destined to be one of immense wealth and nobility.

"Maintain your vigilance here, I am going inside to take a look!" Seeing the retreating tide of ants, White Wolf refused to let the matter rest and decided to enter the rift to investigate.

Guanyu also turned and strode out of the tent, standing guard silently outside. The matter concerning the trip to the capital was of paramount importance and must not be leaked under any circumstances.

"You must be wondering how I still possess such formidable strength even though my Nascent Soul is depleted!" Long Xing said with a smile.

"This Jinyou Auction House certainly knows how to do business, interspersing temporary treasures among the main lots to create an air of mystery. It entices even those who have no intention of bidding on the primary items to stay and try their luck! How crafty!" Jin Wei curled his lip and remarked.

Soul-fusion has five distinct tiers: Primary Soul-fusion, Intermediate Soul-fusion, Advanced Soul-fusion, and the extremely difficult tiers of "Convergence" and "Gathering."

Thanks to the daily consumption of various elixirs and spiritual medicines, Chu's father and mother were growing younger by the day.

The confidence on Gu Kewu's face made Zhao Wei feel even more motivated; he wanted to go and verify the authenticity of these pieces of intelligence right away.

When Li Jinze was around, all three meals of the day were brought up to her room. Now that he was gone, she came downstairs to dine.

Gao Xiuju lowered her voice and said, "It's not like that. We're all the same. It's just that I didn't know about that thing you mentioned." With that, she chuckled again.

Indeed, the meat of this single-horned dragon was tender and exuded an enticing aroma, which explained why that giant ape had been drooling with such intense desire.

Recalling this long-sealed first love, Bai Shu let out a soft sigh, took down the light pink sachet hanging from the top of the tent, and gently held it in his palm.

With a direct palm strike, Mu Linxiang was sent flying backward. Her body crashed through several thick, sturdy trees before finally coming to a stop a dozen yards away.

Li Zichen followed closely behind in his car. The two luxury vehicles maintained a neat single-file formation as they drove forward, eventually coming to a synchronized stop right outside the Qin Corporation building, creating a truly spectacular sight.

Looking down at the serene expression on Lin Muxuan's sleeping face, Shen Zhiqui took a deep breath, hesitated no longer, and untied the silk sash around her waist.

The day Gu Zichen and Li Zichen were born—wasn't that a deeply meaningful milestone for Li Jinze, Gu Manman, and the children alike?

"My lord, it seems we made a faulty decision just now," You Gu said with a hint of worry.

At this, Mu Qibing shook his head and gave a wry smile. After this battle, his strength had broken through once more, but there had been far too many dangers involved. If he had not managed to endure the fierce attacks of the Gloom-Cold Tiger, the outcome would have been hard to predict.

Though muttered under her breath, the words were still caught by Li Yanlin, whose expression instantly turned sour.

The moment Daoist Master Mida heard the three words "Liu Yifan," his pupils constricted instantly, and a trace of fear surfaced on his face.

Li Xiaoke was startled at first, then began to swing his arms, though he no longer dared to let them swing back and forth too widely. Normally, one should swing their arms naturally while walking, but Li Xiaoke had to consciously control his movements, making them look utterly unnatural and awkward.