Chapter 436

Longevity?!!

Lin Mo and the others did not lose their heads because of the other’s words; instead, their expressions showed a hint of strangeness.

Sensing their gazes, the yin corpse that had just broken free from its coffin instantly wrinkled its withered skin.

Then he looked down at the yin-sha heart core that had just fused into his chest, and his face turned pale with shock:

“How is this possible! Why is there only so little?”

The awakened man could not believe he had been betrayed by his brother, but everyone around him unanimously confirmed it.

Behind him, Lin Fanxing gazed at the man’s back, his long black hair glinting gold under the moonlight, strikingly beautiful.

Perhaps spurred by that kiss, Bai Ningming did not know how much time had passed, only that Song Yu was holding her hand, walking toward the Bai family’s old mansion.

Jun Buhui smiled as he finished sending the voice message, then instantly regained his calm expression—no one could guess what he was thinking.

Thus, seven or eight hefty wild rabbits, each weighing five or six jin, were bound together with a strand of spider silk borrowed from Miao Zhuzi and brought back by Grand Protector Yang Yu.

Moreover, deep inside he still held a faint hope; for the sake of that hope, he would not allow himself to have the physique of a middle-aged man.

The other three demon kings departed one after another, leaving only Princess Xueji, clad in red and bearing a three-petal plum blossom between her brows, smiling warmly at Yun Mian on the throne.

Why was this happening? Hong Tao asked no one; relying solely on his understanding of the alliance, he reached a conclusion: someone did not want to watch the Agriculture Department become a behemoth.

As if trying to hold off Lu Bu, after the ghostly soldiers died, new ones continuously emerged from the darkness—seen from afar, the scene was magnificent.

Qi Zhang shone his flashlight forward, and as the beam swept across, Jiang Ye faintly saw something moving.

But the eldest prince is perfectly fine—why is he scaring himself? If he truly went to ask, it would mean he believed those words.

But Mo Gu also shared one thing exactly like his younger self… his emotional life.

Yan Qing did not join this journey, but Yin Xunfeng had told him everything; he felt helpless about what Yan Huaxin had done.

Perhaps she should figure out whether Yue Lexi liked him, and how much she truly cared for him—she didn’t want to keep overthinking and sinking deeper, only to end up truly trapped.

That time he saw his elder sister’s tears flowing endlessly, like broken pearls; her hands were icy cold, her whole body soaked by rain, yet she paid no heed, only gripping his hand and endlessly comforting him.

Cang Xi was knocked to the ground by the heavy slap, lying stunned for a long while, sprawled on the floor, bewildered—weren’t these people sent by Mommy to pick him up and play with him? Why were they hitting him?

He quickly arranged the company’s affairs, then set off with his driver—he must find Xia Xi immediately.

His smile had never been so gentle and warm—a father’s genuine, heartfelt joy at seeing his wife and child happy and safe.

How hard is it for this man to smile? He always wears a cold expression—whoever has the fortune to see his smile? Yan Huaxin?

The lead car, a ordinary Volkswagen, narrowly turned the first curve, its body scraping perilously close to the roadside guardrail—if it had veered half an inch more, the entire vehicle would have crashed through and tumbled down the cliff, a brush with death.

But after spending so much time with Wei Xiao, her thinking had gone awry—this phrase sounded oddly familiar; in certain bedroom situations, Wei Xiao had said something similar in his cruel way.

He stopped speaking and stood there motionless, not continuing further; his words were jumbled, the doctor couldn’t understand them, but grasped his intended meaning.