Chapter 113: You

The two ate in silence, as if they had nothing to say.

If not for the occasional glances at each other, one might forget they were sharing a meal.

“Has your resource recovered yet?”

Qi Hao stopped eating after half-full; he could eat slowly later—tomorrow there was a chase scene, high physical demand, so he could eat more.

“Almost, a script has already been handed over.”

An Feng also stopped, staring

When we arrived, Mu Sa was already waiting. Seeing our group approach, he immediately rose from his seat to greet us, smiling and nodding.

You don’t realize until you try—it’s truly a skilled craft, requiring not only formidable soul power but also vast spiritual energy.

If her second brother’s dream demands his life, then she would change this world so no one could harm him.

“What’s wrong? If you don’t want to learn, don’t learn—I’m not trying to ‘force’ you.” Yun Yushu was startled by my reaction, frowning tightly, eyes filled with deep concern.

This matter was quietly decided in Cining Palace; Lady Yi remained unaware she had lost the right to raise her own child. On the fourth day of the twelfth lunar month, she gave birth after great hardship to the Fifth Prince, but before she could even look at him properly, an imperial edict from Cining Palace arrived.

I carefully recalled—recently there was no assignment or material requiring discussion; so what were they doing? As far as I knew, Mu Sa wasn’t the type to delve into academia.

During this time, she always felt sleepy; each time she woke, Ou Muxuan sat beside her, often with wounds on his body. She assumed he’d encountered enemies, not realizing she had injured him.

She turned, glaring at the other; both hated themselves for being weak, unable to kill each other. But now, no matter how furious they were, it was useless—they couldn’t even muster strength to rise.

“Your Excellency need not bow. I wonder, what brings you to see me so suddenly?” Night sat upright, calm and composed—under no circumstance could she lose composure.

The main course was removed; an array of elaborate fruits and desserts arrived. I ate the soft, rich chocolate cake, thinking of all the wedding preparations Mu Sa’s family had made, and my mouth filled with a mix of sour, sweet, bitter, and spicy flavors.

She clearly sensed the child carried a faint taint of evil—evidently, it had been passed down from his father.

This was also the lesson his sister taught him: when you receive a favor, regardless of whether the other needs it, you must clearly express your gratitude—it is a basic courtesy.

The panda and Taoti relied on their brute bodies to fight, paying no heed to their wounds. After several rounds, the panda bore deep scratches—luckily, the panda could quench its thirst with primordial Gui Water from its divine ring.

Jin Tao’s voice interrupted Jiang Han’s thoughts; at that moment, he looked at Jin Tao, then at Kui Ye.

The countless impurity particles scattered throughout were all squeezed together, then effortlessly dumped away by Chen Feng.

In that terrifying pink mist, countless people fell into chaos; even those who retained their sanity were overwhelmed by the others.

After this battle, Kusanagi Kyō had no strength left to fight, and his power surge required time to condition his body, lest he meet the same fate as Rukal.

The demon girl lay flushed on the table, six silver-white scalpels arranged in a row, slightly frightening to behold.

The Xiangzhou Continent expanded from fragments of the Zhongzhou Continent; as the main battlefield of the final war, Zhongzhou was saturated with demonic energy. When the Demon Emperor clashed with the Divine Sword, the very laws of heaven and earth were twisted and shattered; it was no surprise that when they later revived, they were influenced by demonic power.