Chapter 93: Better to Act Now Than Wait for a Lucky Day (Requesting Monthly Votes)

An Feng and Liu Nushi had discussed last night the fact that Qi Hao was shooting a drama with her but had hired someone else to star in the MV.

“Aren’t you two on good terms?”

Liu Nushi was the type of person full of contradictions.

From the very beginning, she had never wanted her daughter to have too much contact with Qi Hao.

First, her daughter was too young at the time.

Second, Qi Hao’s reputation in certain areas wasn’t very good.

But when Qi Hao went out of his way to

As the dark lightning departed, Jiang Shan felt his hearing, smell, and vision slowly returning, the earlier crushing oppression gone.

Jin Zhong and his group walked for nearly a full day, reeking of foul odor, before finally reaching their destination.

Jiu Lamu suddenly opened her eyes; she sensed a familiar aura, and before she could recall who it was, the owner of that aura had already arrived.

The Third Prince, upon discovering that Consort Xian had done something against her conscience, would still urge her to turn back before it was too late and not continue down this wrong path.

So, is this space something Zangyun Jian generated on its own, or something it forcibly suppressed?

Ge Sang returned only to say that Zhan Lan had already seen it; Bai Ran, seeing no reply from him, didn’t think much of it.

Zi Yue was indeed gentle by nature, always smiling, but when she did lose her temper, it was terrifying—Da Da had been scolded once and remembered it well; seeing Zi Yue’s unfavorable expression, he immediately pulled Zhang Heng away.

When Qiao Yuchen called the Two Ghosts out again, the Two Ghosts had cleaned themselves up, and what they saw was a line of ten neatly arranged dogs, each clad in battle armor, with a boy seated on each dog’s back.

Yet, while they thought this, they completely failed to notice Han Mo’s increasingly sinister grin hidden in the shadows.

Feeling the powerful fluctuations emanating from those light and shadow forms, Mu Nan’s pupils contracted sharply; he drew in a sharp breath. They were clearly seven spiritual weapons.

Chen Meng knew his body had lost balance, so he used that force to dodge sideways—but he was just a fraction too slow; the Snow God Battle Bear still grazed him, sending Chen Meng flying far away, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

It has to be said that Moses Ben’s method, though clichéd, was highly effective, especially in desperate battles—where simplicity and familiarity mattered most.

Gradually, Alex was now less than ten zhang from the valley; within the mysterious valley, radiant light blazed in myriad hues, auspicious colors stretched in thousands of streams, beams of colored radiance poured forth from within, misty immortal qi filled every inch of the valley with sacred luminescence.

Until one day, she suddenly mentioned she would be staying at her grandfather’s house the next day. That day, her mood seemed unusually good, since her grandfather’s home wouldn’t pressure her into so many blind dates.

“Baby, we’re the strongest—he’s just a hollow shell of a waste.” The blue-haired boy spoke as arrogantly as ever.

Once he realized this, the Shennong Tree grew restless; for so long, survival had been its sole priority, and now, for the first time, it felt that priority was under threat.

I couldn’t help but whistle—never expected the dead pseudo-girl to be so quick; his posture and speed in pasting talismans were clearly those of an expert, nearly matching Wu Long’s skill.

“Finally succeeded!” Bast could no longer hold back his cheer; the two of them ended up hugging tightly.

At the time, Lady Lu Er hadn’t thought much of it; she merely ordered the two servant women dismissed and promptly forgot the matter.

I hadn’t seen this girl for nearly two months, and I’d missed her day and night—so much so that I’d forgotten what she looked like. That wasn’t strange; true longing really could make you forget her face—it was a sign of excessive yearning.

Whether the number of reserve troops these players sent or their displayed activity and enthusiasm, “Cai Hua Lang” had recorded it all.