Chapter 331: Born to Be a Pair

"Alright, stop keeping your finger up like that—doesn't your arm get tired?"

Seeing Tang Tang keep acting like this, Peach couldn't stop laughing.

Shen Siyuan took it off her and let her clench it in her palm, but soon she put it back on—this time slipped over her thumb.

So she kept her hand in a thumbs-up pose the entire way.

This had Ruan Hongzhuang and Peach laughing all the way.

When they reached the garage and got out of the car, Tang Tang didn't want to.

Every year at Autumn Equinox, Xianyang was one of its busiest and liveliest days, for this was the time of the autumn hunt—the emperor's autumn hunting season.

Liu Yiming couldn't cheer up; though Ouyang Yi had been found, Lin Yu's situation troubled him even more.

In the instant they were distracted, "whoosh whoosh whoosh," Baiwei swiftly surrounded three black-robed cultivators of the Demon Saint Realm, Seventh Star.

Weren't they trying to kill her with every strike? Weren't they trying to slash her face? Then let her experience the taste of that cruel idea herself.

"That thing of yours is useless! Put it away!" As he spoke, Yu Xiu vanished like a gust of wind, circling swiftly around them.

How had Lian Wei angered Jing Lin and brought upon himself death? It stemmed from Jing Lin's envy of Wu Wei—a truly undeserved disaster.

No matter how the comments mocked, the rabbit calmly placed the enormous tuna—massive compared to its size—onto the table and shoved it right in front of the white rabbit.

The Wang family was buying three pigs; Wang Nainai said they'd sell two for the New Year and keep the third for their own eating.

Chen Rui's eyes lit up—no wonder Wang Jian, despite achieving the monumental feat of annihilating the Six States, died peacefully, his family's prestige undiminished, his son and grandson both famed generals.

He idly pulled out a book; these mindless things were perfect for killing time.

Short, even black hair, a wooden leaf ninja headband with scratches, handsome features, a face of perfect proportions.

Hu Lie Na sat cross-legged on the living room sofa, as if she'd been waiting a long time; she simply began cultivating. Since overcoming her love-struck state and regaining her confidence, she trained harder than ever, daring not to slack for a moment.

Ye Yiheng was the Crown Prince of Tian Sheng; all nations under heaven revered Tian Sheng. If she could marry him, her power in Nan Dian would be secured, and her mother's concubine could be freed from the Cold Palace.

After Luo Hou burned his soul, the Xuan Huang Treasure Armor began radiating blazing light, carrying Luo Hou into Feng Li's spiritual sea to guard and protect him.

An Xun could never refuse such kindness, especially with a buy-one-get-one-free deal—bringing Ye Chen along too. After all, it would be Professor Yan who'd end up with the headache.

This match was also the final one of the first week of the LPL, meaning the teams could relax a little.

By afternoon, Qian Ying had nearly finished her duties, and Shen Xingsu returned, carrying a faint scent of smoke and fire.

Streams of auspicious qi erupted; the Illusionary Domain instantly formed—illusory power shifting between demonic beasts and divine beasts, mountains and rivers endlessly transforming, making Feng Li's other domains feel unreal.

In her past life, Li Yuanying was a top student; though not a famous painter, her painting skill was thoroughly proficient in both Chinese and foreign styles.

Kai Sha's lips curled upward; she gestured, and ripples warped the space, from which dozens of angels, swords drawn, stepped out.

Mo Cha declared that once she became the master of this Main God Space, her first act would be to overhaul the system properly.

The Empress took a long time to recover from the grief of Zhen Fei's death; now with nothing to do, she chatted and confided with the older concubines, living more comfortably than ever before.

"I don't want it." Xu Zuoyan watched her sister's determined expression, frowned, stood up, and ran upstairs.