Love at First Sight, Chapter 112: This Is What I Think

Tong’er was well aware of Shangguan Chenxiang’s temperament—she had always been forthright, and her nature was somewhat impatient. Although she usually got along well with them, they were not constantly together. She had always known about the relationship between Shangguan Yinchun and Wen Yueqing.

In Shangguan Chenxiang’s heart, her brother’s happiness was paramount.

It was easy to imagine that, under such circumstances, she would inevitably cause a great commotion.

“What exactly did she say to make His Highness so…”

“You are a member of the Lu family, not the Jiang family, and Jiang Fuxi has long known this.” That was why she had set her sights on Jiang Zhi, this sharp blade, for she knew that Jiang Zhi and Xu Jiuru would inevitably come into deadly conflict sooner or later.

“My dear, I never expected you to be such a musical talent.” Song Yiting wrapped her arms around her boyfriend’s neck and planted a fierce kiss on his cheek.

Amid the ruins, Ge Yian cradled a charred man in his arms, a short dagger still embedded in the man’s abdomen.

The bloody hand did not dissipate; instead, it coiled around Mu Yangren and the Treant like a python. The giant hand, reeking of blood, was about to crush Mu Yangren as one would an ant, but discovered that Mu Yangren’s exoskeleton armor was unexpectedly resilient.

The medicinal herbs had been picked by Feng Yun on his way down the mountain. With Mo Ziyi, the “Master of a Hundred Remedies,” and the strength of the two, they gathered several rare herbs, both for cover along the journey and to earn some extra money on the side.

Everyone could smell a pungent, moldy odor. After only a few steps, they suddenly encountered a wooden door. It was pressed against the wall, but the problem was that, according to the robot’s camera, there should have been nothing but a solid wall there.

Xiao Yi opened his palm, and suddenly, the Prison Wolf Dragon Sword appeared in his hand. He was very familiar with this sword, even though he had conjured it with a mere thought.

Qian Chu stood at the doorway, glanced back at this construction company, and, still puzzled, carried his bag away.

“Robot?” Li Zhengdao’s eyes widened in surprise as he stared at the armless guard’s expressionless face.

Thinking that everyone’s houses must still have leftover firecrackers from the New Year, he had already sent people to collect them as soon as they arrived.

Jing Dan shook her head calmly and said, “It was never your concern to begin with, so why should you be punished?” With that, she strode into the Hall of Tranquil Heart, but in her heart, she pondered: The emperor’s unusual behavior today—just who could it be related to?

“Your Highness is wise and thoughtful; your arrangements are impeccable. I, your foolish sister, can only look up in admiration.” Lady Zhen offered a deep curtsey, speaking with utmost respect.

At dawn, when the sky was just beginning to lighten, Ning Xiao’s father, Ning Zhongfeng, and Wang Yaping left the Ning family estate. Thanks to his recent recuperation, Ning Zhongfeng’s legs had fully recovered. Today was the day of Ning Xiao’s duel with Lei Ming—how could a father not be present?

After freshening up, Ning Xiao recalled his agreement with Hao Qingxuan from the previous day, so he left at once, heading for the place where he practiced swordsmanship.

“Very well!” Wukong nodded. Although the Elder Lord had no better solution, his secret vigilance and assistance still offered some reassurance.

“Release the spiritual roots of Flower Fruit Mountain, drive away the gloomy winds, and let the mountain once again see sunlight and rain!” Ma Liu proclaimed.

Everything had been purchased, and the shopkeeper took the receipt and led Yueyao to the VIP suite. The matter of the sixty percent discount had to be kept quiet—other customers could not know.

When Yueyao arrived, she found the room already full; she had ended up behind the bride and groom.

“Form ranks.” Ji Hefu made a snap decision, and with the remaining two Martial Lords, shielded Ji Fa.

Boom! A mighty golden aura, interwoven with dark light, crackled and swept outward. Wherever it passed, the demonic energy was instantly dispelled. Within dozens of yards, a zone of gentle Buddhist radiance and auspiciousness formed.

The fat man there suddenly had shining eyes. He reached out and patted Lin Yu’s chest to make sure he wasn’t injured, then swallowed hard, unable to conceal his relief.