Chapter 64: A Third Person Was Present

Who would have thought his gaze suddenly turned towards me? As our eyes met, I saw the composure in his eyes, and I gently lowered my head.

Originally, I had told myself not to care, but could I really not care?

"Lin Duoduo?" A voice suddenly slipped into my ears. I raised my head and saw the man sitting on the sofa, drinking.

I closed my eyes and remained silent. The next moment, a firm hardness pressed against my lower body, leaving me yearning for more yet unable to resist.

Feng Ping was naturally fond of gambling and women, and cared little for anything else. Even if he became a monk, as long as he could wrap his head in a scarf, he could still go gamble, and visiting pleasure houses was just as convenient. Thinking of this, he felt completely at ease.

He wanted to restore the house to the appearance he was familiar with, yet after over ten thousand years, his mind could no longer recall what it originally looked like.

"Yes, My Lord, please spare me! I'll speak, I'll speak!" Being a trusted personal guard who had followed Li Tan for quite some time, he naturally realized at this point that he had misinterpreted the command. He hurriedly admitted his fault, and after pondering for a long while, he repeated his previous words.

I knew I was being a bit willful, but I really wanted to know why Xia Haoyu had schemed against me like that. I also knew that I lacked both striking looks and a prestigious family background, but thinking of his deception still made my nose sting with unshed tears.

I knew that some things could not simply be resolved by the passage of time. To Shen Yao, I might perhaps be considered an old acquaintance, but to Gege, I was merely the ultimate living proof of her past emotional failure.

"Lord Lord must have thought of another brilliant idea," Sophie exclaimed with heartfelt admiration. Immediately catching Bova's icy stare, she involuntarily shrank her neck.

Ji Chen opened his eyes. This was truly his first meaningful sleep since turning into a zombie.

Gaopin High School was a fully enclosed key high school implementing a strict, quasi-military management system. Every year, its percentage of students entering undergraduate universities ranked first in the entire province, and admissions to Tsinghua and Peking University were never absent.

Wen Gang and the others nodded in silence, as this was a matter already glaringly obvious. Anyone with discerning eyes could see right through it, and it could not be hidden from a soul.

Because he was wearing the black crystal fragment sent to him by Wang Mo, his eyes at this moment also appeared as jet-black pupils.

Ji Chen nodded. He knew this mission shouldn't be too easy; otherwise, Elder Zhao wouldn't have been so cautious.

The various Taoist sects' calculations regarding this Daoist Grand Competition were poured out one by one through his mouth, and everyone nodded in convinced agreement.

"Do you know how immense the power of Qi is for a River-Opening realm powerhouse capable of unleashing sword qi?" Wang Mo countered.

"To think I took my own whip head-on without sustaining the slightest injury?" Li Yan stiffened his neck, not daring to move an inch. He knew he had already lost; his opponent was clearly capable of killing him yet had shown mercy. If he were to attack again, he would truly be ungrateful and disgrace the name of his ancestor, the God of War.

"The imperial court has already distributed food to every region. Why on earth must you still resort to such banditry?" Master Zhang probed cautiously.

As night fell, the Prime Minister's Estate was heavily guarded on the outside, while the interior was shrouded in a layer of silvery radiance, creating an ethereal and breathtaking ambiance.

Following that, while intentionally or unintentionally inquiring of Fang Jianxiao about the United States, Liu Lang was also calculating in his heart how to act once he arrived there.

However, just as she prepared to launch another attack, a slightly angry voice rang in her ear.

Lu Yubei had returned at some point and was sitting in front of the desk, busy with something unknown.

The light blue figure behind him, seeing that Lu Zicheng was about to be taken away by the Chocolate Grandpa, indignantly materialized directly.

Hearing her say this, Yun Wei was momentarily speechless. After all these years, Qiao Xinian still didn't know what he was competing with her over; he simply looked at her with displeasure.

In her cousin, she saw unbridled freedom, detachment, and fearlessness.

Yun Wei looked at him, suddenly recalling Lu Xingning from a moment ago, along with the Wen Yu sister she had mentioned. In truth, she was quite curious about her.

Zhang Chong woke up bright and early, exercising his body in the Forbidden City as usual. Over the dozen days since his transmigration, Zhang Chong had completely adapted to the body of the Xianfeng Emperor. Coupled with the fact that he did not smoke opium and insisted on daily workouts, his physique had become much sturdier.

Nine divine dragons soared across the sky, leaving even him, the Western Heavenly King—one of the Four Heavenly Kings—utterly shaken.

This was the designated route confirmed by the two villages for the latter half of the year, which Department Head Li of the Provincial Propaganda Department had already reported to higher authorities and gained the serious attention of the leadership.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, the president neatly adjusted her grooming and attire. She wore a black overcoat falling past her knees, suit trousers, and leather shoes, pairing a black tie with a white shirt. Her features were delicate and pretty, though her figure was somewhat lean. Even dressed in formal attire, she gave the impression of someone who could never sit still, and she had dyed her hair a vibrant, spirited shade of pink.

After finishing her meal with Fu Yu, the two parted ways. While still in the car returning to the Jiang family estate, Jiang Wan received a call from Jiang Fengcheng. As usual, it was nothing more than routine inquiries about her daily life.

Xue Baozhu pulled Su Zijin all the way toward the lawn, slowing her pace only when they reached the edge of the bamboo grove.

These individuals were members of the student union who usually liked to throw their weight around, relying on a shred of authority, and loved putting on arrogant airs in front of their fellow students. Yet now, facing Chu Chujin and being stared down by her like this, the lot of them were so frightened that they didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

Having said that, Uchiha Shi stood up. The Nara courtesan behind him had originally intended to say something, but the moment she met Uchiha Shi's eyes, she instinctively shrank back and silently nodded in acquiescence.

He Fengmin slowly announced the opening of a private handmade workshop for Lin Wanyin. Her face drained of color as she refused repeatedly.

Gradually, Su Zijin found her entire attention captured by the graceful dance and soft music, sweeping away all memory of her earlier embarrassment and fixing her gaze entirely on the performance.

She looked toward the distant Wolf Fang Mountain. Hearing that there were wolves on Wolf Fang Mountain and having never seen a wolf herself, should she go take a look?

Consequently, several police officers had no choice but to helplessly dial the police chief's phone number, while simultaneously, Lin Yan's phone began to ring as well.

Yun Jing glanced back at her, then waved for the flustered palace attendant to step back, drawing a handkerchief from his own waistband.

Under these circumstances, the effect produced by this arrow of the Profound Emptiness Evil Curse did indeed successfully lock onto 'Xuan Pinzi', yet the actual manifestation not only failed to inflict any impact whatsoever on 'Xuanxu Zi', but on the contrary, functioned in a sense like 'borrowing arrows with straw boats', serving as the prerequisite for a certain subsequent plan of hers.