Chapter 481

Li Qingrong walked up to him and said nothing.

Suddenly, she spun a full 360 degrees.

Then she left.

Left......

Jiang Nian stared blankly, then suddenly remembered during the autumn sports meet—class monitor had done the same thing, spinning once in front of him.

He couldn't help but hear a phantom voice: "Aren't you the one who likes watching?"

Now it's happening again.

He turned to look at the class monitor's back, only then realizing she had changed.

"Let's go!" Lin Fan grabbed everyone and headed straight for the Demon God Passage—the passage could only last two minutes, no time for hesitation.

"The range and power are decent, but how do you aim and adjust it? Can you mount it on a ship to suit naval combat needs?" Yue Ying asked.

He immediately sensed something fishy, but couldn't find evidence—the laborers themselves were confused, no one knew why.

He turned back and saw Zhang Yuqi seated on the commander's chair, hand resting on her fly-whisk, gaze piercing the heavens, her entire body brimming with lethal aura like a drawn sword.

Deep, dark shadows rolled over the sky and earth, dragging Zhang Yuqi into a gloomy, silent world; the last glimmer of light vanished in an instant, leaving only an impenetrable, suffocating darkness that threatened to drown her completely.

Fourteen main gods struck simultaneously, unleashing terrifying attacks—massive sword qi filled heaven and earth, rushing forward to block the assault.

Suddenly, a faint whooshing sound came; both turned to the window and saw a speck of blue light streaking from the horizon, arriving in an instant, piercing through the window—when the glow faded, Yun Zhonghe stood before them.

"Fuck! Bastard, I'll remember you!" Not only did Jiuyou Yinglüe kill Fujita Ujira, but Mo Feng had just crept behind Takahashi Yanafu when he saw this—he cried out in shock, a flash of light beneath his feet sent him blasting backward, cursing loudly.

Jiang Zaiyuan was startled by this sudden voice; he spun around and saw an elderly man with white hair, vigorous and sharp-featured.

Recalling Ye Chen's haughty expression that day, Ye Yutang trembled with rage—if you asked him who he hated most, it would certainly be Ye Chen.

"Sorry, with this happening, I'm late," Pei Chenyang's voice came from above.

Last year, Yin Genjue Luo and Qing Yan went out together to dig wild vegetables, tasted shepherd's purse dumplings and such, and became irreversibly fond of their flavor.

Because she understood Chu Luoning, she didn't need Chu Luoning to speak—she knew Chu Luoning would definitely seek revenge.

"Then, what does Lady Isoko have to teach? I'm all ears—what do you think of the rules regarding legitimate and illegitimate heirs?" Qing Yan asked two questions in succession; Lady Isoko froze.

"Yi Le, remember: your mission is heavy. Before you, he is utterly insignificant, but before everyone else, he is the most terrifying, most feared being. What you must do is not always make him suffer, pain, or rage—but…" Jiang Yuan sighed.

But at least, Yi Le, tell him you love him—that you always will, that he is the only one you care for—tell him that.

Before the words ended—bang! —accompanied by a faint cry, the God of Death was already thrown onto the bed by Jun Zhi.

Feng Qing saw Mu Zhang'a utterly motionless, lost in thought; Feng Qing smirked sideways and turned to walk into the Yangxin Palace.

This man's mind is restless, his ambition not great—Qing Yan disliking him is normal; she can control him, but Qing Yan may not be able to.

Upon hearing this, Lady Liang gave Tian'er a glance; Tian'er hurriedly handed the previous fetal-stabilizing medicine to the imperial physician.

Upon hearing this, Lady Liang gave Tian'er a glance, and Tian'er quickly stepped forward with the earlier pregnancy-stabilizing decoction for the imperial physician to examine.