Chapter 115: The Show Begins

Yue Ma’s heart was consumed by desire. Longyuan—the Longyuan sword from the Southern Song Dynasty—surely contained something extraordinary; this was evident from the fierce and domineering aura it emanated. Yue Ma was confident that the quality of this sword far surpassed any weapon he had ever seen within his sect.

And the woman? Although Zhang Wenyue was not a cultivator...

She muttered about not forgiving Kai Yang, but her voice lacked its former harshness and sharp edge. Plainly, she just wanted to be coaxed. Yet, Chen Kai Yang was now truly terrified that Jia Yu might continue to give him the cold shoulder.

A moment later, Yang Huai’s expression twisted in agony, his aged face contorting into a knot. Wu Qian recalled when the Ancestral Dragon had opened his Celestial Palace; it felt as if a scorching bead had been lodged in his mind, a pain worse than death. He imagined Yang Huai was currently enduring that very process.

Encouraged by Mu Xi, she did not feel that Mu Xi had caused her to lose face, even in front of Siyue. Upon cooling down and thinking it through, she realized Mu Xi’s words were not without merit. Given her uncle’s temperament, if he were not willing, if he did not desire it, no one could compel him.

Wu Qian was shocked! Li Pucheng wanted to take Yin Zhixi away; it must be because of the unusual nature of their relationship. If Yin Zhixi fell into the hands of the Hunyuan Sect, would her life even be spared?

With Li Yu’er’s line, "I am Shanshan," the core drama of the film cut into the frame.

Kai Yang walked slowly toward Jia Yu. His tall and sturdy physique alone was enough to command attention, yet he possessed a face of such refined, noble, and peerless beauty.

Liu Dongmei had been dejected the entire way back. Her score was seventeen points lower than Wu Hua’s, and while the first tier of admissions for Jiangcheng University was 568, she was still twelve points short.

July looked at Qiao Yu with a playful glint in her eyes. They were accustomed to such banter, but this time, Qiao Yu’s words left her no choice but to respond.

Leng Mu had his own schemes in Jinbei, while Xiao Yang held influence there as well. Furthermore, the Ning uncle and aunt were in Jinbei, where they carried considerable weight.

The young man handed a large bouquet of roses to Yun Mengqi with a gentlemanly grace, his voice soft and gentle.

Beep, beep... Xin Shixun’s phone rang. He pulled it out and saw it was his grandfather! He felt like crying. Damn it, how was he supposed to explain this to his grandfather?

Li Longye had long since stopped smiling; he wanted nothing more than to flip over his aunt’s table. Li Longfan focused solely on his younger brother, content if he could only stop him from doing something foolish. Li Chengyi glanced at his eldest brother, then turned his gaze to the third brother, and seeing the faint smiles on their lips, he felt a measure of relief.

The sounds from the guest room grew louder, and Qin Yu felt a wave of embarrassment as his body began to react.

It had been seven days since Chen Shi left—only a week. Moreover, he called punctually every night to sing to me until I fell asleep, so the days were not truly difficult to endure.

It was an inexplicable appearance, and once I stopped associating these elements with one another, the fear seemed to exist in a state of awkwardness. Since these visual elements were all equivalent, the thoughts and emotions of fear were essentially no different from a pile of dung appearing in the frame.

"They hope that while you are advancing in rank, I happen to be asleep," the Nine-Tailed Fox said, giggling.

"Get up quickly and go buy me some clothes!" Su Ziyan had no choice but to turn back, glaring at Qin Yu in a huff.

I wanted to push him away. I remembered seeing Dian Dian outside just a moment ago; she must have returned, and she must be inside.

"I won't stop you; you are free to try. You can hide by the door all day if you like. But I guarantee you, the one who survives in the end will be her," Cheng Daosen said, his expression one of indifference.