Love at First Sight Chapter 106 Three Wishes

This Prince Is a Little Sweet Little Ancestor of Guanglin 1284 words 2026-04-01 07:32:15

Many sky lanterns rose into the heavens, drifting one by one into the distance. The candles inside burned bright red, carrying beautiful blessings as they floated up into the sky.

“Let’s go release one too,” Wen Yueqing said as she walked toward the crowd nearby.

Many people there were making sky lanterns, and she wanted to make one herself too.

Zun You smiled and said, “Let’s make a big one together.”

“Sure, then hurry over,” Wen Yueqing called back loudly, turning her head.

At that moment, Shangguan...

“Sir, when you put it that way, whether it is Laozi, Zhuangzi, or Sunzi, why do they all seem to be the same?” Long Yi asked with a furrowed brow.

Thinking of this issue, Zhang Tian immediately sensed something different. The magical elements were exceedingly thin, and he did not know why.

“He still hasn’t woken up. He probably isn’t with those people. Father said there is spiritual power inside him,” Qin Ruo’er said. She was also filled with curiosity about this young man who had suddenly broken into her world; he was even more gifted than she was, and that made her admire him somewhat.

Fish-Head Zhang had always been hospitable. Seeing He Shicheng dressed as a Taoist priest, he found it novel and struck up a conversation. After chatting for a while, He Shicheng suddenly said to him, “When setting out to sea, never go beyond thirty-three; depart with an empty boat and return laden; if you meet the Dragon King clinging beneath the hull, turn the fishing net over once more.”

His upper body was bare. His dark-brown skin looked somewhat rough, and the exposed lines of muscle were as sharp and rugged as carved stone.

“Lord Tidal Underworld King, surely your skill is not limited to this? One of my heart meridians is right here, waiting for you to dig it out.” Xu Yang said as he tapped his own chest.

It turned out that while Xiao Ruo used “Lu Bu” to draw away the main force of Li Jue’s army, he had somehow dispatched an elite detachment that circled through Tiger Fang Ravine and came around behind the enemy. Though they were only infantry, the vanguard was made up of saber-and-shield soldiers with formidable breakthrough power. They struck the weakly defended rear of Li Jue’s forces without warning, killing more than a thousand and burning a great deal of grain and fodder.

“Is my name something you can just call?” Li Dongting turned around. Seeing that the speaker was Jiang Yi, his face darkened at once, and the bodyguards beside him grew restless.

Yang Yi’s voice rang out. Hearing it, Xiao Ruo turned around and saw a mounted party galloping toward them along the road in the distance.

Ye Xiu set his phone to silent, tossed it aside, and put the matter of that post out of his mind, entering a state of cultivation. But after hanging up Ye Xiu’s call, Pan Xiaoming did not go straight to sleep; instead, he picked up the phone again and called his lawyer.

Even the military did not know what was going on. They only knew that they had received the highest order, commanding them to take to the air and monitor the Great Yuan Empire’s spacecraft. After all the confusion, it seemed every department was unaware of the others and acting on its own.

Since the geniuses of the foreign demons did not dare follow him into the depths of the palace, then every treasure and every opportunity he encountered could be taken by him alone.

“Brother, can you still keep fighting?” Just as Ge Xiaotian’s resolve wavered, Wu Yi’s fervent voice suddenly rang in his ear, pulling him back at once.

Just look at Xuan Tianming, the young master of the Stupa Divine Clan; the strength he had revealed was already comparable to that of an ordinary Heaven-Void Realm expert.

“Classmate, I can see that your blood vitality is extremely abundant, and that you carry the aura of the dragon race. You must be a dragon martial artist, and not of the fire element, right?” Ding Xia had only glanced at Huo Xinchen before immediately seeing through him, and then she said with some displeasure.

Zhang Bin had also completely lost the ability to move any farther, and lay on the ground groaning in pain.

Step by step, he walked toward the top of the tower. Each heavy stride seemed to carry the weight of ten thousand jun. At the center of the tower top, a huge striking bell hung quietly from an iron frame. A faint seven-colored glow shimmered across its surface, and the rich upper-tier magical power gathered around the bell could even be dimly seen with the naked eye.