Chapter 778

125. Beautiful Female Sovereign

Dark night, heavy rain pouring down.

Lightning flashed across the sky from time to time, the sound of thunder arriving tardily.

The snow-white waterfall isolated the inside from the outside, also masking the sounds of rain and thunder.

Behind the water curtain of the waterfall, outside a hidden natural cave entrance.

After Li Ruotong finished speaking, the atmosphere was quiet for a while.

Lady Gao could not hold back, asking cautiously:

"Li Xianzi, this... where is this? Who do you want us to deliver food to?"

Li Ruotong

Dark night, heavy rain pouring down.

Lightning flashed across the sky from time to time, the sound of thunder arriving tardily.

The snow-white waterfall isolated the inside from the outside, also masking the sounds of rain and thunder.

Behind the water curtain of the waterfall, outside a hidden natural cave entrance.

After Li Ruotong finished speaking, the atmosphere was quiet for a while.

Lady Gao could not hold back, asking cautiously:

"Li Xianzi, this... where is this? Who do you want us to deliver food to?"

Li Ruotong

Before their eyes, they were on a large rock; this was a massive boulder, its surface having become extremely smooth and flat after years of being washed by the pool water. Seeing that all around were steep cliffs, with two waterfall-like white silks hanging on the precipices opposite, the falling water currents constantly struck the pool water, splashing up snow-white spray.

Qiaoyun remembered this was what her mother said when the Eldest Ru Shixiong first came home; her mother didn't have a chance to say it when the Second Ru Shixiong came, so she would say it instead.

When Liu Bei saw Zhang Fei's expression, he felt something was wrong; once he heard Zhang Fei's words, he was completely stunned, and then he and Zhang Fei hugged each other and wailed.

When Wu Changliang saw the Xiao Shimei enter, she was beautiful enough, but he just felt she didn't look like the Xiao Shimei—not her features, but her overall presence; the Xiao Shimei was full of life, but this one had no life in her.

However, as a seed of the Holy Land, Luo Zhengyang still made that member of the Blood Guard wary, so he just gave a light snort and left.

Watching her noble back as she left, he almost believed this was the last time he would see her in this life.

He saw Pei Jichuan pull him along and rush out like the wind; Wu Zhiyue thought to herself, "Damn, I'm done for."

Even in the sweltering summer, her boudoir was always kept clean and had various incenses, so mosquitoes and insects never appeared.

Once Gan Ning heard this, he didn't know what to say; after all, Guo Jia did have a very impressive past, while Gan Ning, apart from training the navy, attacking Taiwan Commandery, and making an appearance at Red Cliff, had nothing else worth mentioning—the key was that he had no achievements worth bragging about.

But it was precisely Luo Heng's initial act of giving him the breathing mask and longevity coins that made him willing to say more now.

"Get lost, you're pinning every damn blame on me!" the principal grumbled, then continued.

Instantly, his gaze turned cold and stern as he glared at Luo Qingwu; was this damn brat trying to dig a pit for him?

This place was very large and decorated very luxuriously, yet there were few employees, typical of a shell company.

Facing Lady Mei's sudden move, Leng Yan raised her eyelids slightly; after her gaze lingered briefly on Lady Mei, she made no move, yet she did not speak to deny it either.

At this moment, Mo Qingye did not look the least bit foolish; he carried an invisible aura that even made people feel a sense of fear from the marrow of their bones, and when his eyes looked over, they dared not meet his gaze.

It was said that Lady Liu had drunk too much alcohol at night and lost her senses, accidentally entering the woodshed and igniting the dry firewood, causing a fire.

Upon seeing the man in front of her, Luo Qingwu exclaimed in surprise, though she was secretly delighted; she had long calculated that he would come.

Although Guo Hongtao and Wang Sitian also chose universities in the Magic City under his influence, the Magic City was so big that it wouldn't be easy for them to meet in the future.

However, her voice was sealed and she could not speak, so she could only sway her head back and forth, her twin ponytails shaking along with it to express her meaning.

For Xiao Yang, killing him was truly as easy as turning over one's hand, but he didn't want to stain his hands with blood for the time being, even if it was inevitable in his future struggle with the Qin family.

"Sigh... how am I any different..." Fei'er thought of her own background, and could not help but feel sorrow welling up from within.

Before she could put her feet down, the man with his back to her suddenly turned around, holding a leather belt in his hand.