Volume One, Chapter 58: I Want to Invite Her Out for a Spa

"Then I wish you a wonderful evening, Sister Zhu!"
To outsiders, Wen Qianxue spoke softly with every word, but only Wen Xuyu could see the provocation in her eyes.
It was rare to see such a crowded scene, almost like a tourist rush; even on ordinary days, this could be called a once-a-year occurrence.
Luckily, this wasn't in Y County. If it were, Qin Lang would have already lost his temper, probably slapping the security guard to teach him a lesson.
The match had just begun, and seeing Ye Fei achieve a triple kill, the entire esports arena was instantly electrified.
"Um... are you really an illusion?" Rukia grabbed the unreleased Zanpakuto with both hands, asking in confusion.
Su Jingrou later took out her anger on Chen Qinglang. After entering Chen Dynasty from Xiliang, she slapped him several times. Although Emperor Chen Qing and Chen Qinglang had reconciled, whenever Chen Qinglang and Su Jingrou met again, it was inevitably awkward.
Longye naturally couldn't pull himself together; not only was it the coldness, but a previous incident still lingered in his mind.
He Hui and the others were still in shock, staring blankly at Ye Fei, unable to recover for a long time.
The Seven Corpse Emperor was caught off guard. Seriously wounded, it couldn't withstand the thunder flames of the Ancient Evergreen Thunder. After a few pitiful, shrill screams, it became nothing more than a powder. A cold wind swept through like a blade, shredding the powder further until it vanished completely.
"If he truly wanted to uncover the truth of the past, he would never have run away," Liu Yi said confidently.
She had lost too much blood, her consciousness growing faint. If not for her resolute spirit, she would have already fainted.
The man in black looked at Duan Zheng, his tone unwavering—he spilled everything, revealing Liu Rong's purpose for sending him as clearly as pouring beans from a bamboo tube. Either way, all of this stemmed from the internal strife within the Duan household. Whatever those people wanted to do, let them—none of it was truly his concern.
"What did you say?" Mo Sheng never expected, while merely passing by, to overhear the two discussing the prince and his consort, and even making their relationship with the prince sound utterly sordid.
"You must be a deity descended from the Ten Directions World; otherwise, no one beyond the Nine Heavens is stronger than I am!" Ouyang Ruyun declared coldly.
No one knew why the Longevity Emperor had left a treasure like the Three-Life Dream Soul Stone in the mortal world, nor why the divine altar was only now being activated. So, for a while—including the Yuan Emperor—everyone fell into deep contemplation, and the entire grand hall was enveloped in silence.
Xue Zixuan originally wanted to say, "Even the Third Prince can't save you," but remembering that Yan Lingyu had disappeared without a trace, he changed the subject.
Although Ao Que's cultivation was mediocre, it was still far superior to the four traitorous chief and deputy hall masters. Instantly, he engaged the four, barely holding them off.
"Yes, Marshal Ge Siyun! We guarantee to complete the mission!" Everyone sprang to their feet, answering Ge Siyun's command with enthusiastic cheers.
Jun Shuang's arms, stretched wide, suddenly drew back at that moment, wrapping tightly around the Nightmare Beast's head.
His presence was such that it could elevate two Silver Sword Saints into terrifying opponents capable of challenging a Golden Sword Saint.
"Someone said you kidnapped them?" Xi Jin Yan, seeing Jiang Wei's denial, threw another fierce punch.
No—what would be the point of staying, just to flirt in the restroom? When his mind wandered, he really felt like a fool, even wanting to slap himself.