Chapter 589: Dare to Ask Where the Road Leads?

The city of Xianyang County is not large, and at this moment it resembles a battlefield; many imperial guards stand on the walls, defending against a sudden raid by the Crane‑Control army. These guards are the "little clever ghosts" who fled from Chang'an one after another, and only when they discovered Guo Ziyi and the others inside the city did they feel they had found a new backbone.

Yet even so, the city has only gathered a few hundred people, and it cannot withstand the thunderous strike of the Crane‑Control army.

Fortunately, the death of the Emperor Li Chang has left the Crane‑Control army completely unsettled.

After confirming there was no danger, he could not help but jump over the wall and sprint toward the direction he had previously observed from the wall.

Although the two of them stopped here to relax, this is still not a place for relaxation; even when exhausted, they cannot ignore the gloomy atmosphere here.

Someone shouted, followed by a thud‑thud of slapping; it seemed the two kids were being spanked, and their wailing cries kept coming.

To reach a master‑level skill, there is still a long road ahead, and the most crucial part is to have enough time for her to devote to Chinese medicine.

Aunt Gao's care moved Tang Zhenhua, Yang Jingping, and Father Tang, who had been guarding the doorway.

Ye Mu now possesses the power of a Demon Lord; he could easily run rampant in the world, but Ye Mu will not harm ordinary people, as that would be meaningless.

Yu Xinrun does not know when it started, but she has been sleepless at night, and the actual time she spends sleeping each day is especially short.

Although each flavor has its own merits, this thing is poisonous; eating too much is bad for the body, so I refuse to eat it again.

Chu Cheng remembered that Heimo Dingge had once said that a few days ago he had left "Demacia‑Li Crystal City" alone, and after returning he lost his memory.

Xuan Yuan Hong's behavior this time was as if his head had been squeezed by a door, but can he really say that?

Xu Huohuo? Is that the Xu Huohuo? It should be; apart from that Xu Huohuo, which other Xu Huohuo could there be on Red Fire Peak?

After Ye Chanyi finished speaking, she looked at Xiao Yunhan's expression with great anticipation, but unfortunately the man's face remained completely unruffled.

On the arena, Wu Ling's eyes turned extremely cold; he narrowed his eyes, fixed his gaze toward my direction, but in fact he was looking at Old Gong.

He will not, like Bai Jingyi, paint cakes for others or lecture them. Even chatting, ranting, and simple communication can relieve emotions and stress.

Ye Yuanshan saw clearly the murderous intent in Ye Chanyi's eyes, was frightened into a shiver, and for a moment was completely taken in by the bluff.

He will never speak mute nonsense again; he can give him a son and also suppress his father‑in‑law.

Zhang Qiling truly restrained himself; even though these pastries were delicious, he only ate one piece of each.

Di Mo Ye glanced at the kitchen knife in her hand, reached out to touch his nose, and only then could he forge a kitchen knife—what an oddball.

"There are many excellent ones, but not many as outstanding as me. Don't even think of making a move on me; I already have someone I like," Luo Qingwu said, her face breaking into a sweet smile.

"Why none? You're good looking, your salary's high, why does no one pick you? I think your standards are just too high," Ye Linghui teased with a laugh.

He lingered, pursed his lips, and although curious about what the "Zhuque Tower" referred to, he still nodded.

Jian Hanlin finally let Wen Ranran go, and with a expressionless face said to Han You, "Please safely escort her back." He emphasized the word "safely."

After speaking, she didn't wait for further orders; she picked up a pair of white, diamond‑shimmering, half‑high‑heel round‑toe shoes from the shoe section and placed them in front of Liang Yiyi.

Shen Zaili's residence is equipped everywhere with cameras, yet they still could not trace where the cat had gone; Ye Lai at that time suspected Shen Xiqi had taken the cat away.

Most of the background buildings ahead are European‑style, like a noble academy; it seems Mei Qianrui indeed stayed there for a long period.

Lowering his head, he looked at the lock in his hand still stained with Ling Changxi's blood; he felt his heart bleeding, aching, as if it were about to suffocate.