Chapter 39: The Truth

Cérebro apaixonado Yan Han 1349 words 2026-08-04 22:14:47

Lin Xilan fainted on the spot, and the phone slipped from Zhou Yuheng's hand; he was utterly unable to pull himself away from the shock.

"Family members! Is there any family?"

"Hurry, someone come help!"

The doctor called out urgently, and it was Zhou Yuheng who carried Lin Xilan into the emergency room.

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Half a month later.

...

The Everlasting Sea was actually anchored by three stone artifacts. Even as the master of the Mirror Realm, he could not move the Everlasting Sea in the slightest.

He could not help but freeze in place, staring in shock at the World Tree in the distance, which had withered away completely. Even though he had been mentally prepared, facing this pillar that no longer held a shred of vitality left him speechless.

Yet, strangely, there was no blood dripping from the wounds; instead, they were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although the two of them were quite lost in their own world, news of them wandering around Shanghai had been constant on the internet these past few days. On Douyin, Weibo, and WeChat Moments, photos taken by fans of the pair touring the city were everywhere.

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"Wait a moment, let me collect my thoughts. There is no doubt that I have lost my memory. Since that is the case, I should just try to access the core of my consciousness."

Regardless, there was still some time until January, and how Liverpool would navigate the hardships of 2004 was the most pressing issue.

No one had ever seen an alien before, but the green sky and green clouds had truly opened the eyes of the entire nation this time, and plenty of gossip was spreading wildly online.

At this moment, Li Guoqing also opened his eyes in bed. Upon seeing that he had returned to reality, he could not help but marvel at how miraculous the World of Destiny truly was.

Recently, having absorbed the spiritual energy of the Heavenly Eye, his master felt that her body had almost fully recovered.

"What? Nothing? But it's been so long. Mom, we haven't been played for fools by that woman, have we?" Ouyang Yu lifted her face, her eyes filled with shock and indignation.

Without further hesitation, he moved his slender fingers with dexterity, stripping away the thin nightgown from Chu Lian’s body.

To tell the truth, those two kicks were truly formidable; with effortless ease, they had sent the pair straight to Frost City.

The Third Master felt a headache coming on. He tapped his index finger lightly against the steering wheel. The night was too heavy, and Chen Xu could not see the expression on the Third Master's face, so he asked with concern, "Third Master?"

Now, on the way back after accompanying the soul-transfer completion with Kancima-De, Ge Minong could hear nothing but the ticking of time. There were few opportunities left.

Consequently, she sat back on the edge of the bed, slowly replaying the scene in her mind frame by frame, along with the reporter's enthusiastic and vivid commentary. The excitement and joy in her heart were simply beyond words.

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"You and your lover should find a secluded place for your trysts; this is not the place for it!" Paidi mocked mercilessly.

The night he visited her in the guidance room, he knew her hand was injured. It appeared to have something to do with Prince Morningstar, but she said nothing. Did she not trust him as her mentor?

Li Te looked tremblingly at the two ghosts in the atrium and said, "Lord Black and Lord White Impermanence, whatever you wish to ask, I will surely tell the truth." Judging by Li Te's tone, I was certain he had never seen a ghost messenger before and had been terrified by their reputation.

After washing it in a few quick motions, Tian Tian wrung out the water slightly, tossed the duvet cover into the basin, and hurried away.

"Are you talking about the people from the Murong family or the people from the Thousand Phoenix Kingdom?" King Qinchuan did not know where he was, appearing to be walking on foot.

"It's gone," Mu Ziang replied flatly. He felt that the story he had just heard was deeply unsettling and uncomfortable.

Holy Light City, one of the last remaining bastions of humanity in the Americas. This gargantuan city, capable of housing nearly five million people, had also endured far too much within this year.