Chapter 97: Life Is More Than Poetry and Distance (Requesting Monthly Votes)

Another benefit of attending the premiere is getting to watch a movie for free.

Qi Hao has loved going to the cinema since childhood.

Later, his father said he’d take him to the movies if he ranked in the top three of his class—he cried his heart out back then.

Because it was an impossible task.

He thought he’d never get another chance to step into a cinema.

Yet he never imagined he’d one day appear in a movie.

While watching the film in the cinema,

After Nan Gong Jin left, Luo Yu Ling continued soaking in the bath; there was still time before court, and she intended to savor this beautiful morning.

Rong Hua Zui, who rarely wore a serious expression, now genuinely frowned.

Then she released the floor-to-ceiling window and turned to pace restlessly back and forth on the balcony.

“When you’ve got no experience! Wait till Lin Mei deals with you,” Li Meng sighed in exasperation at this unserious fellow and spat.

Clearly, Foundation Establishment Seventh Layer alone couldn’t describe Yin Feng’s strength—that’s why one cannot measure a Body Cultivator by the standard cultivation tiers of Law Cultivators.

“Sit down. Since I called you out, I don’t want you to be formal. To be honest, I summoned you because I have something important to say.” Feng Yin watched He Ya walk in, her expression unchanged; her friendliness was merely paving the way for what she intended to say next.

“Big Tree, you’re the kindest, most righteous person I’ve ever met. There’s no such thing as perfect outcomes in this world—perhaps this crisis is the very turning point of the next moment.” Ye Qing Cheng’s voice was soft and gentle, like a spring breeze brushing over the skin.

With the force his neck could withstand, it would detach from his body—long bound to it for over forty years—in one-hundredth of a second.

He Lian He Ya responded calmly, unoffended by Murong Fei Ming’s tone toward her; she had always wished their relationship to be simple and crystal clear.

“Understood, Fourth Brother. I’ll go then—you mind your own business.” Shen Lian Jian lowered his head, eyes flashing with malice, bowing submissively, making him seem like a coward.

“Sir, I’m here to deliver vegetables. Your officer ordered me to bring them every other day.” He pulled out his credentials; the Japanese soldier snatched them, checked them carefully, then waved him through with a hand.

Shen Yue had never seen such a fighting arena before, and his heart raced with unease—but it was too late to back out now. He had to do it, for behind him stood a massive conglomerate capable of ending his life at any moment. He had no choice.

Don’t let Xia Ke Er’s gentle demeanor and soft-spoken nature fool you—when it truly matters, she never hesitates.

Ru Shuang stepped back, An Hai surged forward; fire overcomes wood, and fire cultivation always takes the offensive against wood-based techniques.

Jin Shi Ri sighed inwardly. This world remained firmly in human hands; the demon race had only one Sacred Demon Hall, seemingly uniting all demons, yet barely able to stand against the Tai Cang Immortal Palace and Kunlun Holy Sect—not even accounting for the other four human domains.

First, those at the bottom were eliminated, then the middle tier began fighting, and finally the top tier joined in.

Night fell gradually; the Japanese outpost sparkled with scattered lights, as if teeming with people celebrating some victory.

Of course, this still wasn’t enough—if merely this could make Huang Yueying abandon her family, it would seem heartlessly cruel.

Though this attempt at courting still failed, it yielded valuable lessons—like the importance of parental consent and matchmakers. If Cao Cao had agreed from the start to marry Cao Jie to him, then under the principle of “marry one’s husband and follow him,” persuasion would’ve been far easier.

Watching the figure now turned into a bolt of lightning, Lan Tian cursed inwardly—“Madman!”—then retreated swiftly.

Outside the forest, however, harmony was absent; just moments ago, that group had been terrified of death, but the moment they stepped out of the woods, they remembered their master’s orders again.