Chapter 159

Hmph, so this heartless one has returned?

Lin Mo let out a quiet scoff in his heart.

In fact, when he first entered the Spirit Ruins Realm, he had reached out to Chu Wange.

But the latter vanished as if swept from the mortal world—no matter what message he sent, it sank without a trace.

Thinking of how alone he had been in the Spirit Ruins Realm, struggling through every ordeal on his own, he was grateful that Sister Zhuang had stepped in…

Lin Mo raised an eyebrow: "So what if she's back?"

"Enough, let them play around—it's fine. You don't need to turn the Cold Moon Hall into a deserted imperial harem. I don't like it." Mu Qianxun affectionately linked arms with Mu Youchen, her lips curled in a deep smile.

Beauty fades to white hair, heroes grow old—this is the greatest tragedy of mortals. Who doesn't wish for eternal youth, everlasting life? What mortals can only dream of, the cultivation world can turn into reality.

Of course, he usually wears an utterly upright expression to mask all his inner thoughts.

This New Year was uneasy. For Nian Yun, her husband and her son faced a crucial confrontation. Though the true opponent to His Majesty might not be Heng, Heng was the one publicly standing against him—and that made her heart ache endlessly.

Before Ye Xiu could even engage the three in battle, Yu Linglong suddenly died in Qu Hongye's hands.

The gunboat sank in the river, blocking the waterway. The Japanese and puppet forces were trying to drag it out; if they didn't, their new river transport line would be cut off.

The general touched the blood on his neck, shot a resentful glance at Shipu Zhang, but dared not say another word.

Though I've led troops in many battles, only a few brought me fame. Others were promoted alongside me for their merits. From Major to Major General, every commander has his own style, his own principles.

No matter what attack struck them, it was like hitting a turtle's shell—unless one used spiritual force, those of the same realm had no way to harm them.

Turning around, Ye Qingcheng sat on the bed, her clear eyes blinking with a subtle electric allure. She reached out, idly and seductively curling her index finger, signaling the orb to come closer.

Seeing the opponent completely unaffected by his royal power, Elder He showed a flicker of surprise.

"Boss, any rooms left?" I opened my phone map, followed the directions, and found a hostel deep in an alley. After pushing open the door, I asked the boss, who was dozing behind the counter.

Chu Shaoyang raised an eyebrow in surprise. Blue Ice Flame Spirit Stone? That was exactly the attribute spirit stone he planned to buy back on Taixuan Star!

Jin Xiu didn't want to go to her aunt's place, so her grandmother took time to deliver it herself. She prepared a dish: sliced meat, stewed fish, and a cold plate of cabbage—quite a lavish spread.

"This… Your Majesty, forgive my frankness. It's impossible to make this boy serve you!" The advisor, seeing Zhong Kui's interest in recruiting me, quickly spoke up.

Shen Mengxi wouldn't know, but I roughly understood Zhang Mei Yu's mindset—she managed so many affairs, so many people—why single me out?

The original Ling Yu's body belonged to a powerful cultivator; now it seems to be the body of a pampered young master—and this young master appears to be a cultivator too.

If Yin Ren could find news of his mother, Ling Yu would surely find a way to bring her back to his father's side.

After the old snake controlled Chikada Yoichi, he naturally gained Chikada's memories, and in response to Yao Yingyu and Zhan Bu's questions, he answered fully and without reservation.

As I stepped out, I sensed a car window slightly open, a pair of eyes watching us—so I didn't go out to eat, but went straight home.