Chapter 58: Embarrassed Beyond Redemption (Seeking First Subscription)

“I… I admire Liu Tingshi’s view on love.”

Qi Hao has no background or education, and since debuting, he’s never stopped moving—how could he possibly have time to ponder something like a view on love?

And why must there be a summary? Are you trying to match traits and pick someone?

Qi Hao believes if there’s a feeling, that’s enough.

Once the feeling comes, it’s like an old house catching fire—how soft she is, you become just as hard.

“Liu Ting… who is he?”

Zhu Jiudao put away the dried meat, slung the Zhen Luo Yan knife on his back, and walked out of the tent directly.

At that moment, a cheer erupted ahead—it turned out Xuan Yan had found a snow cave in the cliff face, and from within the cave came a powerful surge of spiritual energy, clearly guiding the cultivators: the cave must contain a rare treasure.

“Where is Jiulong? Why hasn’t Jiulong come to see me?” Before Yuan Chengtian, Su Miezheng dared not use her spiritual sense, lest she accidentally harm him, so she did not realize Jiulong was right inside the hall.

Although her spiritual sense detected no one else, Hong Jian immediately activated the “Immortal Rainbow Radiance,” preventing other cultivators from sensing her through spiritual perception.

Hong Jian knew the gray rat would not send anyone out again—sure enough, the bandits inside the valley flew into a rage: “Bullshit!” At this point, he was certain he’d been tricked, and a torrent of vile, foul language erupted from him.

The story of the Nameless Heaven Dao Sect had just reached halfway, then abruptly stopped—wasn’t that deliberately teasing people’s curiosity?

Qi Xiuning, though young, had already formed a Golden Core; her talent was naturally exceptional. She was Shi Qingxiang’s fellow sect sister, having fought side by side with him in the Demon Realm, yet Shi Qingxiang showed not the slightest sense of sect kinship—he didn’t even frown before choosing her.

When Chen Shibao touched the Ghost Hand again, that elusive, mysterious sensation returned! This time, Chen Shibao immersed himself fully in experiencing this wondrous feeling.

Lei Yue himself did not know how long he had flown, but finally, the scenery he remembered from Qubo Mountain appeared in his vision.

In the central command tent, all commanders had already arrived; however, since the new army camp was far away, Zhang Yi and the other had arrived late. The commanders had heard rumors: last night, the Personal Guard camp was ambushed, over a hundred men captured and disarmed, yet the Personal Guard camp reacted not at all—only discovering it in the morning. This was an utter disgrace.

Further south, with support from India and other nations, Thailand had launched a new wave of greed and ambition toward the Kra Canal owned by Haidong Industries.

“Welcome to Haidong Industries. I know many of you have visited many times already—I won’t waste words. Today, I mainly want to discuss Haidong Industries’ philosophy.”

Zi Mu implemented centralized, meticulous management policies in Chu, aiming to concentrate the nation’s overall strength effectively. This reform clearly targeted the core weakness of Chu’s previous politics—its practical significance was absolutely immeasurable… even Li’s.

Li Lin spoke, his right hand making a complex gesture; magical light flashed between his fingers and vanished instantly.

Actually, it’s not surprising: first, Cangqiong’s positioning was extremely accurate, and the archers who attacked him were elite members of Mythos, each with at least top-tier combat ability. Any one of them could easily crush this shield warrior—the gear and skill suppression was obvious.

These are all problems Nie Xuan might face in future command—he should pay attention. After all, he’s already been pushed into the command position by Zhan Cangqiong, and Nie Xuan truly enjoys doing this. But clearly, talent alone isn’t enough—he still needs to learn.

Xun Yin immediately raised her hand; the military drummers responded instantly, striking the bronze qing. As the clear metallic tone faded, countless bronze qing sounds rolled across the earth like thunder. The disciplined Jin army’s bronze tide halted abruptly—no sound emerged from the entire force, which came to a standstill like a long serpent on the road.