Chapter Ninety-One: Heartfelt Confession

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Pang Daoist’s sorrow was beyond words.
Silent tears quickly turned into loud wails.
He covered his face with his sleeve, restless in his seat.
Pang Daoist never imagined that Fang Xiao would be so inexplicably linked to his past life by fate.
Even though the two had never met.
He couldn’t help but recall the storms he had weathered over the years.
Unlike Fang Xiao’s straightforward approach, the "Heart-Grasping Technique" was a strange kind of sorcery that could twist another’s mind and probe their innermost thoughts—yet it only worked if the target was completely unresisting.
The rag drew closer to him; He Zuofu struggled in vain. The frail-looking Da Le had surprising strength, and tears welled up more and more in He Zuofu’s eyes. In the end, he sat frozen, helpless as the rag covered his face, which was unlikely to be very clean.

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But today, not only was the Shadow Duel Saint’s mood highly volatile, a trace of fear also glimmered in his eyes.
It seemed that Gu Xihe no longer intended to hold anything back before Lei Tang. After ten years of suppressed rage, his scars repeatedly healed and then torn open by himself, the only response from his enemy was cold mockery instead of a tremor. With his temperament, he was likely to bet everything on this final showdown.
"Actually, victory is inevitable; it’s merely a question of how much we win by," Xia Xun said with a casual stroke of his nose, though his words carried an inexplicable arrogance.
They had regressed to being natives of the four great provinces. Even if they still retained the pride of the Ancient Clan! Likewise, the so-called Ancient Clan deities, if entering an otherworldly fairyland, might be crushed even by a beast. The difference between a deity confined to a river’s capacity and one of an ocean was like heaven and earth.
Da Shui Dazuo was nearly suffocating, his heart pounding wildly as if it would leap out of his chest.
Especially since the train had barely departed when an elderly man fell ill and vomited all over the floor.
Yet the outcome was unexpectedly surprising. It seemed Tang Sect’s influence in Qu Long wasn’t as significant as presumed.
After learning Zhi’s intentions, You also felt somewhat moved. He shifted his gaze to the elegant and gentle Yun Xian, tempering his killing intent slightly.
“How should we deal with these people?” Yu Li glanced at the blood on the ground and then at the surrounding crowd.
Peach Branch and Peach Leaf felt a bit sour about Jiang’s rudeness—after all, imperial favor could not be relied upon for a lifetime; offspring were paramount. Jiang, as the first consort to announce pregnancy in the palace, naturally aroused some jealousy.

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“Between Time Café and Blue Ocean Restaurant, which do you think is better? What kind of work do they each involve?” Yan Lan asked.
“Two years ago, during the succession dispute, we hadn’t entered the palace yet, but in the past year, who was the only former court official Consort Sun Gui could contact?” Madam He asked softly.
Li Lu was full of questions and planned to ask her elder sister, Ke’er, as well as sister Ruoying, to explain.
Princess Xiping’s promise might still be reversed by Xin Tai, but once Ji Xie spoke, the princess, who had long regarded Mu Biwei as her pillar of support, would never go against Mu Biwei’s biological son, leaving no room for argument.
“That armed police officer just now seemed off, and he only allowed two police officers to assist him in escorting,” Leng Hanyue observed every movement at the steamed bun shop’s entrance from the minivan, naturally witnessing the scene of Scorpion being escorted onto the vehicle.
Li Yi and Huang Mao clinked their glasses; Huang Mao downed his drink in one go, evoking a strong sense of brotherhood and camaraderie.
“What surprise? A rare good man? You think I’m not?” Zhou Mingjian’s eyes sparkled as he leaned in, his deep voice casting a subtle intimacy over the surrounding air.
“Boss, I don’t have the demeanor of a gang leader. If I go in, I’ll only cause trouble. Better to focus on the exam,” Chen Ming said.