Chapter 58 Known to Everyone?

"Ranran, someone who shouldn't be loved means that person either has unbearable flaws, has an issue with their status or identity, or perhaps their gender is wrong. In short, such people will have certain flaws; maybe you just haven't woken up to it yet within a short period of time," Fang Qingyu lectured.

Waking up to it.

Shi Ran murmured inwardly.

She thought of the humiliation she had suffered.

......

What a lofty status a Heavenly General held, yet in the words of Sovereign Hua Jing, he was reduced to a mere bodyguard-like existence.

However, they had already learned before coming that Lin Chen was at the peak of Body Tempering, and even the constellation elders had been slain, so he certainly would not be easy to capture. Therefore, they had come well-prepared this time.

If Bai Xing's name had already caused the general manager of the company to feel extreme astonishment, then the two words "Cai Jun" made him break out in a cold sweat, leaving him at a loss for what to do.

Before Li Jiayuan could finish speaking, the black-robed elder in front of him suddenly let out a cold snort, glanced sideways at Li Jiayuan, and said, "Junior nephew, why boost the prestige of others and diminish our own? Today, with the two of us here, the mere Xiao Family Stronghold is nothing to worry about."

"This is the reward promised by the Overseer Lord." Ye Tianxun's chest flashed once more, and a three-dimensional rhombic purple crystal flew out, subsequently embedding itself into a groove on the upper part of the Nine Heavens Profound Coffin.

Just as everyone finished loading the brown bear's carcass, a rustling sound erupted from the bushes behind them, and another brown bear broke through, though its size was inferior to the first one.

"Then let's carry some down, and incidentally, they can also block the wind for me," Mingxuan said briskly.

It was only after the foreign Taoist priest's explanation that I suddenly understood. It turns out that this bride-snatching was actually just a martial arts competition for marriage.

From his mouth, I learned that being an immortal was not as comfortable as imagined; there were far more intricate rules to abide by than those of us humans.

Hua Wan'er's tender, youthful face turned crimson, and she stammered, "Everyone sit down, I'll go boil some tea!" With that, she hurriedly turned and rushed back to the kitchen.

However, Yang You's gaze lingered only on the skinny youth, knowing that among the three, only this skinny man was one who controlled the Dao of Time and Space.

Qingqing's frail body trembled violently, her complexion turning a shade paler. Subconsciously, she picked up her bowl, lowered her head to take a sip, and finally, tears streamed down past her eyelashes.

Upon seeing the three of them, Niu Er hurried forward, panting as he carried a large platter of meat, and said, "Ancestors, the beast meat has been fully prepared, and the wine is also ready."

Tianci strode forward, and by the firelight, he saw that the wooden building's doors were tightly shut with not a shred of movement inside. Rows of stern and ready soldiers were awaiting orders, having already concluded that that bunch of people were hiding in the building.

Geng Hao possessed the Metal Spirit Physique and naturally possessed an extraordinary understanding of sword cultivation, especially in terms of offense, where he could be said to occupy all the advantages of time, place, and people. His close-range, sweeping sword strike was unexpected and vicious, aiming to subdue the enemy in a single move.

Seeing this, Ye Linghan could not help breaking out in a cold sweat; crashing into it like this was no joking matter.

Yan Liang didn't care about Lu Bu's sarcasm at all, suddenly seeming not like a reckless, brute warrior. Lu Bu could tell that Yan Liang actually still cherished his life very much. It must have been because after he betrayed Yuan Shao, he suffered a lot of mockery and sarcasm, which was why he would rather die than surrender.

Wei Suo's voice came from an alley not far behind, followed by the footsteps of several people. Evidently, hearing Hua Wan'er's scream, they had tracked the sound and chased after them.

Wuqiu Xing's broadsword struck a Blood-Sweating cavalryman, sparking a flurry of red flames against the heavy armor. After the blade passed, a white, irreparable scar remained on the Iron Pagoda armor. Unable to withstand the violent shock, the cavalryman swayed precariously on his blood-sweat steed.

"I can tell you about this matter slowly!" Shi Qingchen was just preparing to explain clearly what had happened when Zi Fan walked over, holding several water bags and some well-wrapped food.