Chapter 37: Ling Feng Arrives

"I recall that the Immortal Realm possesses artifacts of the Ancient Gods, which contain their primordial power. If we were to employ such relics, our burden would be significantly lightened," Chongming said, casting a meaningful glance at the Heavenly Emperor.

The Heavenly Emperor let out a cold laugh. "If that is your logic, I recall that the Demon Realm also possesses the artifacts of the Ancient Demon Gods. Why don't we use those as well?" These relics are the foundational treasures of our realms; if you dare to target the artifacts of the Immortal Realm, do not blame me for targeting those of your Demon Realm.

Chongming.

She looked at Princess Niaoniao, who was still seemingly unsatisfied, and then back at the portrait. The painting not only captured the spirit and features of the model but also seemed to reveal something deeper, something inexplicable.

"Are you... helping me?" Noble Consort Wen asked, suspicious. She knew a thing or two about this Lady Juechan; she was so indifferent that she could speak of her own son being abused with cold detachment. Why would she suddenly show concern for her?

Xuan Ye did not know whether to feel heartache or anger. How could she remain unchanged after such a severe illness? He had expected that after suffering such humiliation, her temperament would shift, yet she remained as naive as ever. While he found her nature endearing, he also worried that it was precisely this gentle spirit that invited others to bully her.

Lady Liu sat on the couch with a calm expression, looking down at Lady Ning, who knelt before her in servant's attire, wearing a pained expression.

"Doctor!" Gu Jianing called his name, her voice undulating with three parts charm and seven parts coquetry.

Perhaps this thought was too narcissistic, but it truly gave him a sense of profound happiness.

"I..." Yun Qianxue wanted to explain, but the sorrow in her second brother's eyes made her heart ache. If she revealed that Murong Xi had withdrawn the funds, her brother would only worry about her, and that was the last thing she wanted.

Like a phantom, she surged through the first four rings of the thunderclouds, darting with the speed of a gale into the fifth ring of the lightning tribulation.

"Have you found out why they took the mother's surname?" If the truth had not been uncovered, Yun Xi's expression would not be so grim. It seemed there was finally a result.

"Amnesia?" she murmured, uncertain. But seeing that the man was a doctor, and after sniffing the medicinal liquid to ensure it was free of poison, she frowned and drank it down.

Okasaka No-kawa's face changed drastically as he retreated repeatedly. Unfortunately, when he looked back, he saw the eight assassins blocking his path, weapons drawn.

Originally, the lives of the three family members were not in immediate danger, but the high-ranking officials of the Umbrella Corporation decided to initiate the live human experiment project at the mansion, making the captive Jessica and Lisa the ready-made targets.

Qin Tian was speechless, thinking to himself: Fine, the five of you have already mapped out my entire schedule... but it’s only five nights, do I really need time to recover? Are you underestimating me?

Without someone from the Nalan clan to lead the way, members of the branch families would never be able to find the Sanyang Martial Arts Arena.

Life is but a play, and everything depends on one's acting skills. It’s just a little bit of performance, isn't it? If you can do it, Second Sister, surely I can too?

The three of them chatted about trivial daily matters as they wandered through the entire vegetable market. Watching his mother roll up her sleeves to haggle over pennies and argue about the accuracy of the scale, Sun Yang suddenly felt that such a life had its own charm.

Zuo Yuanhao and Ye Kun were both utterly shocked, neither of them having any idea what these strange-looking objects were intended for.

"Indeed! What kind of songs and dances have we not seen? Let us see the final treasures instead!" another guest said with a laugh.

Liu Feng had no choice but to nod. Although he had never seen a Saint-level beast, after witnessing the feats of these divine beasts and imagining that the Saint-level must be infinitely more formidable than the divine, he understood well enough.

Looking at Chang'e's moving expression and her affectionate, soulful eyes, Shao Yitian naturally found it hard to leave. Yet, even if he stayed, what good would it do to simply sit here?