Chapter 210: Rainbow House of Sun Village

"Xiaoyong, take your little sister back." The middle-aged auntie saw the two children standing off to the side in a daze and called out to remind them.

Xiaoyong was the little boy's name—he was Zhou Zhiyong. He answered at her words, tugged Tang Tang, and was about to head back to the beach.

But Tang Tang squatted on the spot like a little frog, refusing to leave.

Seeing this, the middle-aged auntie simply reached out and picked her up. Tang Tang wasn't annoyed either, still grinning with her mouth wide open.

"May I ask, this is too

So Senior Brother really does value Mu Yun that much? The unbelievable guess from earlier resurfaced in her mind. She felt as if something were stuck in her throat, and her heart was as though a stone had been dropped into it.

But he had knelt for so long, and not only had His Majesty ignored him—even the Empress had turned a deaf ear. Without so much as asking his consent, they had directly buried his Crown Princess who had not yet crossed his threshold, destroying every lead in an instant.

This was only the second day of the apocalypse. By rights, human nature had not yet completely collapsed, but when pushed to the brink, people would do anything to survive.

As the two of them argued more and more fiercely, more and more onlookers gathered. Some who wanted to watch the show actually took a few steps back once they recognized the people squabbling.

Blood trickled from the corner of Uncle Fu's mouth. His eyes were horrified, his face pale, and he was desperately defending against every one of Chen Mo's attacks.

Yun Konglan did not stop Yun Lang, only letting Tan Zhenyang shield him. She herself walked over to the cage the fat demonic cultivator had just opened.

"If you don't agree, then don't let go now. After all, you're the one who grabbed my hand first." Her face wore the look of someone who knew she was in the wrong.

This was just like the attack method she had been using all along after activating Empty Mountain Bird Song, which had greatly enhanced her intuition.

"But feel free to speak." Wei Xian's face still looked at ease, but inwardly he was instantly on guard. Today, on the surface, he had come to seek guidance, but in truth Wei Xian wanted to confirm once more whether Yang Qinglian harbored disloyal intentions.

After this whole incident, if Wang Zu'an came looking for trouble again, it would purely be asking for a hard time.

Gu Yusheng followed along briskly—she wanted to stick close to Gu Yanhuo, lest someone shoot a cold arrow at his back.

Qin Yan only felt cold enveloping her, as if she had been thrown into an ice cellar, endless and boundless. Then she suddenly sensed a trace of warmth. That wisp of warmth lingered around her, yet it could never dispel her chill.

The hot-tempered mood from when the Weibo matter was brought up vanished without a trace, replaced by a flirtatious air shy to the very marrow.

Gripping Dragon Breath Earth, she ran the second and third cycles of the Nine Heavens Emperor Dragon Art, and her cultivation surged rapidly.

Seeing this, Gu Yuheng's face went white in an instant. The two Misses looking like that—it must mean he hadn't passed the exam. After preparing for so long, he had still failed.

And Yin Le, holding a gold token in his hand, flashed it at the group behind him every so often, firmly picking a path and continuing on.

"Don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand!" The magistrate of Yanshi City was already so scared his face had gone white, babbling incoherently. No matter what, his official career had reached its end.

"Miss guessed right. I am indeed Zhang Lun, the mage of the Qilin Wang Fu. The man in black Miss encountered is none other than my subordinate Liu Futong. I have come here to retrieve the item he entrusted to you—my thanks for your trouble." Let's take it one step at a time and see what tricks you can pull.

"Xuan'er, this is the crime of regicide. If I let him off, how will I command the respect of the people in the future!" Feng Wumo shook his own wide sleeves, showing not the slightest intention of letting this man go.

Shen Yue heard faint, steady breathing. She raised her eyes and saw that Sister Wan had fallen asleep at some unknown point.

When the time came, if the parents of those harmed students banded together and jointly questioned the school and the authorities—

But by coincidence, today she had unexpectedly run into him, and had immediately piqued the other's curiosity. This showed that Chihua's behavior and bearing were indeed quite conspicuous.

The demonic beast seemed to have expended quite a bit from repeatedly activating its natal divine ability, allowing him to approach its front relatively easily.