Chapter 95: The Demeanor of a Sovereign! What Wrong Has Been Done?

The Lord’s mansion.

A light breeze brushed past, and Mei Lin’s body suddenly trembled.

He didn’t know how things had come to this.

Mei Lin had merely been recently troubled by the prophecy of fate, seeking to peer into the future beneath the chaotic mist—never expecting he would pay such a terrible price!

His entire magical cultivation was ruined; his eyes were utterly blinded, the eyeballs exploded, filled with a murky gray-white haze.

Even more terrifying was

Upon hearing Zhao Zhengce’s words, Dou Dayong’s expression immediately relaxed. This provincial governor really knew how to scare people—he’d thought the man was about to hold him accountable for something again.

He clearly sensed my reaction, lifted his face, and gently stroked my flushed cheek.

Jin struggled to his feet. “Atu. Stop playing.” His tone held not a trace of blame. Jin knew Atu simply loved to prank others. This time, both his hands and feet were badly injured, and he’d been completely unprepared, so for the first time, Atu had gotten the better of him. But Jin wasn’t angry at all.

Discussion ended, and the meeting was dismissed. Many in the army were perceptive; they secretly doubted Yuan Futong’s origins, and even among the seventy-two warlords who had rebelled with him, some who saw he lacked righteous bearing began to waver.

Had Mingshengzi not been suppressed by Kuafu’s aura from the start, and had Fengbo and the other two not joined forces to overwhelm him, Kuafu might not have lost—but he certainly could never have slain Fengbo and the five thousand soldiers. Now the situation was slightly better, but without external interference, he still struggled to capture the two.

If his suspicions were correct, this corrupted elf differed noticeably from the elf he had previously healed—at least this corrupted elf retained clear sanity and showed no signs of wild madness.

“County Chief Zhao, rest assured—I will utterly reform and start anew,” Chang Shuguang said, his face filled with regret. But Zhao Zhengce knew the man was merely acting; he had no recourse. All guests were welcome, and one never struck a smiling face. He could only say so much—the key lay in Chang Shuguang’s own determination.

Zhao Hui wanted to say: Tomorrow at noon, I’ll bring it a cardboard box, some sand, and let it defecate inside. But she couldn’t say it while crying. To hide her emotions, she got into bed and pulled the quilt over herself.

The cunning Apophis had vaguely guessed why Boman had just told him those words—because of his clone technique.

“Because you were wrong from the start!” I uttered in a low, calm voice, meeting Qi Qi’s gaze with icy clarity.

Facing Tichi’s enthusiasm, Beidou would never pretend modesty. “Not at all—I’m at war with the Church; anything that makes them suffer, I’m happy to do.” Beidou spoke plainly.

Seeing Bian Anian still refused to accept his viewpoint, Du Gu Teng grew disheartened and walked aside, playing with his phone, saying nothing more.

Elder brother—Li Mingfeng held the top seat in the Li family, the second most powerful clan in Wuxing Nation, in Longxiang City.

Answer: I did not hire someone to kill. I merely told Zhao Meng to teach my brother-in-law Zhu Xiaojie a lesson—to give him a few punches and kicks.

In one second, he thrust fourteen swords, yet left only a single dot on the white paper. This meant every thrust struck the target point with zero deviation—compared to daytime, he had increased his speed by one thrust per second.

Then Xu Chuan cast a series of spell seals, which merged into the air—but nothing changed.

If the source of purple qi were abundant, it would be fine—but what he could currently access was severely limited.

Yet when Ji Nongnong appeared before Nishang, Du Bian had a fleeting illusion—she was the most beautiful woman in Beiming.

Ran Fei also longed to establish contact with the Crown Prince, but due to the Hou family’s tight surveillance, he had found no opportunity—until finally, two months later, Tian Dan’s birthday, when he invited many guests to his mansion, and Ran Fei was among them.