Chapter 20: There Are Always More Solutions Than Difficulties

The next day, Hua Changxi woke up late as usual and found no steamed bun by her bedside, causing her brows to furrow involuntarily.

Had Lu Qingluo stopped bringing her steamed buns because she was frightened by last night’s incident?

Before long, Hua Changxi realized that she had been isolated by the others in her room. Previously, they would at least greet her when they saw her, but now they acted as if she didn’t exist.

While carrying medicinal herbs back to the Sixth Bureau for cleaning, Hua Changxi saw Wang Yunchu crouching beside Du Ruo.

“Damn it, did you get it or not?” Yin Ruojun snatched up an empty wine glass from the table and threw it at Leng Sixuan.

Through the window, Luo Meifeng saw Zhang Hao enter together with Ouyang Yu and her face brightened with joy. This time, Zhang Hao had come of his own accord. Luo Meifeng believed he was here to save her, and no matter how harsh his words might be, she felt she had to listen.

She understood that the quota for the triennial Daoist Hall Challenge was hard-earned, but since Second Senior Sister wanted to participate, she decided not to go.

Gu Qianshan’s cultivation was not the most terrifying aspect; what was truly fearsome was the long sword he wielded and the sword techniques he employed.

Moreover, once the element of time was removed, the current body was merely one of the perceived visual elements, while those terrifying thoughts and emotions were also observed as part of the visual scene.

Even so, it was enough to make Master Chiya’s reputation soar, turning him into a legend within the Blood Refining realm.

The entire team was confident about this album, planning to start promoting singles on the charts after the New Year. I wonder if this will finally earn Xiangxi’s forgiveness.

As Yang Yuhuan stepped into the Pear Garden square, not only did everyone freeze in surprise, even Li Longji, who was accustomed to seeing beauties, momentarily forgot where he was.

How to choose? No real choice was needed. Any normal man would know which one to pick. Hua Ziqing was no exception. Though the thought was agonizing, he made the correct decision. He wanted to be a vigorous and robust man, not a weakling.

Only the top three—the standard-bearers who lead an era—are worthy of admiration.

Xiao Tao quickly reacted, pushing off with his right foot and leaping into the air, reaching out to grasp, but he was just a fraction too short to catch the strand of blood-soul energy. Helplessly, he watched it soar higher and higher into the sky.

“Yu Hao, once they arrive, take them directly to the Heavenly Suite. Oh, and that person should come along too.” Ding Nian glared resentfully at the three who had just entered the room, relayed the message, then turned to go upstairs. Suddenly recalling something, he turned back and whispered to Lei Ying.

“This time, you came back from Myanmar with Tian Pao and more than a dozen experts. With so many powerful allies by my side, and with Xue Ying and Tian Pao skilled in firearms, what is Qi Tianfeng supposed to do? If Qi Tianfeng dares to show up, he won’t be leaving alive,” Han Yixue declared.

Indeed, it was no surprise that He Chuyao, who was usually the one giving injections to others, was now the one being pricked. One could only imagine how frustrated he must be.

“Master’s wife is so biased; I need to complain to Master,” the young man said, pinching the bridge of his nose in frustration.

“Have you noticed? There’s nothing special except that after the soul leaves the body, it gradually becomes intangible. If too much time passes, it will probably disappear from this world altogether,” Lin Mo pondered before answering.

In front of the Feng family’s lonely villa stood a pair of lovers, now separated further by the chasm of time and mistakes.

After leaving the Yan King’s Mansion, Mu Yan first went to the Sun and Moon Pavilion. After all, it was located in a busy area, so no one would suspect anything.

“The difficulty is quite high. According to the detection card, this dragon’s spiritual power is exceptionally strong,” the man in the black robe said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing the singing, the dean’s body jolted as if struck by electricity, a gleeful smile spreading across his lips.

Indeed, if this matter had involved any ordinary student, the teachers would have surely interrogated them thoroughly. After all, it was a case of assault causing injury. But now? Since the other party chose not to pursue it, naturally, no one brought it up. The teachers all pretended to be oblivious.