Chapter 570: The Emotion of Life

“Great-grandma, this way, this way… stick to the edge and slide along…”

DouDou waved her small hand, urging Great-grandma to slide along the curb with her.

Great-grandma laughed at her.

“I’m this old—how could I still be like you? One fall and I won’t get up again.”

“Isn’t bigger supposed to mean stronger?” DouDou said.

“Yes, the older you are, the stronger you become—but too old means growing frail, like Great-grandma here.”

Secret Art: Illusory Heart Melody, a sonic soul-attack technique, similar to the Chaotic Soul Melody that Lin Feng has already cultivated.

The three men beneath the tree seemed to sense their cover was blown; they grabbed their weapons and rose from the grass.

After handling Jiang Yong’s matter, Gu Yuan returned to his large mansion and wondered: with so many unfamiliar faces seen today, could he start publishing a newspaper?

“Mo’er, forgive me, please?” He Lian Junyi held her tightly, as if afraid that if he loosened his grip, she would vanish.

He had others memorize them too, but only Sun Shou succeeded, so Gu Yuan could only keep him by his side.

Besides Lin Feng, though he appeared as cold and quiet as the others, he had witnessed every detail in the grand hall as if he had been there himself.

Ling Zhi held’s expression turned strange—he alone knew that Hao Jian had never been taught by him.

After registration, he noted everyone’s hometown and residence, and had prepared responses accordingly.

Although the Inuyama family is merely one of the Eight Snake Clans, in Japan, it represents one-eighth of the underworld.

The great spear swung with ferocity; Guo Haiyang pointed his single pistol at the man’s face, squinting slightly, his killing intent as tangible as steel.

Sheng Manjiang opened his mouth but fell silent, looking at Qin Yan with shame—he truly had taken Qin Yan’s words to heart, and Qin Yan was stunned.

Li Luo was intently studying her bare feet when he was startled by the exquisite beauty of her voice, far surpassing her appearance.

Li Luo now only wanted Song Jiang to meet the two brothers of the Song family and see if he could recruit them too.

Shen Yunyun seemed to have made peace with it; she even joked about her own marriage. It was rushed—last time she wrote, she hadn’t even mentioned her betrothal, so it must have been settled only recently, and now she was about to marry.

Curfew began at Xu hour; between You and Xu hours lay only one hour, and Gao Yue’s qin performances lasted half an hour each.

Bai Yun’s outlandish idea left everyone stunned—but upon reflection, it made sense: since they all had to wait anyway, why not nap first, then have energy to clear a path later?

She had just been standing at the arena’s exit; now not a trace of her remained.

These silent remnants spoke of the brutality of that battle; filled with emotion, they entered Duocheng under the soldiers’ guidance, finally finding a place of refuge.

Feeling Qian Hongting’s terrifying aura of Great Momentum Manifested, Yuan Yulong turned pale and immediately unleashed his own: The Moon Rises Over the Sea—only then did he weaken Qian Hongting’s pressure.

Bai Yun remembered that in her past life, the official number announced was around three billion Chinese left out of roughly thirty billion.

Dongfang Bubai spread his hands; boundless force surged and circled his body, instantly activating the seventh layer of the Kuihua Manual. Vast, powerful energy engulfed the heavens and earth, flinging the Three Evils off their feet in chaos.

At the same time, Lin Xiao’s skin gradually shifted from yellow to black, until his entire body turned as dark as if drenched in ink.

“Yes!” Hearing Zhang Chong’s order, the soldiers responded in unison and surged into the demon-ridden city like a locust swarm. Moments later, the city echoed with the sounds of organization.

This was Yang Mufeng’s warning to the Abyss of Darkness—he knew their nature: they would stop at nothing to achieve their goals. If they thought him easy to bully, there would be no peace. Better to give them a preemptive strike.