Chapter 534: Fragments of Memory

"So cold."

On the main street, Zhang Ningzhi tugged at her scarf. Her little face was flushed red from the cold, and she looked up at Jiang Nian walking ahead.

"Hey, what's up ahead?"

"Two cars scraped each other, blocking the road." Jiang Nian turned his head, pulling her closer to his side. "Let's take a detour."

Zhang Ningzhi smiled so hard she could burst, "Mm."

The two of them were on a narrow slope, with Wanxiang City on the left and the pedestrian street on the right, both sides packed with

When she turned her head, Xia Yuan wasn't very surprised. After all, this kind of person who was over a hundred years old yet still looked like a teenager—Xia Yuan had seen far too many of them.

But regarding her identity, he shared the same thought as Mingxin. Thinking that a thousand years was but a snap of the fingers, he could not help but recall the Miss sleeping deep within Yunmeng Mountain, the place where his boundless longing was entrusted.

"No wonder those people's expressions were so strange—it involves an immortal sect." Su Qingrou said in sudden realization.

"Good stuff." Luo Jiang Nan's eyes lit up. A storage magic treasure that could hold people—that was the finest grade of storage magic treasure.

Looking again at Li Huayu, his unique talent—a deadpan face that ignored all verbal attacks—only the Frostblade long saber in Baili Xiaofan's hand made him slightly change his expression.

The Purple Cloud Mottled Tiger didn't give a damn. He dodged two arrows; though one struck him, so what? It wasn't enough to seriously wound him, and he was about to tear apart the person before him.

Upon hearing this, Lingfeng Shitai looked at Lu Xi kneeling in the hall. Though she only saw her in profile, she knew she was a gentle and graceful beauty, with a faint melancholy on her cheek, which stirred even more tenderness in her heart. She nodded.

The two of them coordinated and charged out one after another—one to protect Ye Feng—apparently this person was very important to them—while the other slashed toward that human.

Amid the mocking laughter of these disciples, two figures, one in black and one in red, walked in from outside the door, instantly drawing the attention of the surrounding Ye family disciples.

At this moment, he was greatly shocked among them, not knowing what had happened. Lieyuan's palm sank several inches into the earth, his legs numb, as if he had encountered an unprecedented terrifying enemy. For the first time, his youthful, carefree face was covered with a solemnity that didn't match his age.

She had to see the Emperor; only then could she personally beg for a slim chance of survival for herself.

The father of French legal science, Locard, once said: whenever two objects come into contact, a transfer phenomenon occurs—something is taken away, and something is left behind.

Quite a few villagers came over, and at Chen Qiuyan's words, they all showed speechless expressions.

The Church placed no restrictions on this assessment. A powerful family was also part of one's strength, so the Church allowed students to bring along anything they could use.

He hurriedly stripped off his outer robe, about to rush forward and embrace the beauty in his arms, when a sudden sharp pain shot through his neck, and he crashed heavily to the ground in a faint.

Xia Sheng was neatly dressed, and behind him, Steward Xia held a box made of golden-striped nanmu wood. The two of them were quietly waiting for Xia Jingyu and Lady Xia to arrive.

He didn't dare ask Barbara now, afraid that the exalted one before him might notice something, which would cause trouble.

I didn't say much more. After getting out of the car, I came to the door, and a security guard immediately stopped me.

"They're all scattered in other places. Over the years, we've always relied on the Dark Feather Birds to keep in touch." Xia Muyang said, glancing at their sect's mechanism treasure, the Dark Feather Bird.

But taste never lies. The fried rice in his hand was the very symbol of Yue Linghan and her shared remembrance of grandmother.

Duan Ran opened the jade box, and a faint streak of dark lightning darted out from within. Duan Ran's gaze sharpened slightly.

It was like a mountain of cast gold, its body gleaming with gilded splendor, its eyes fierce, its aura locked tightly onto Duan Ran.

The moment it saw Duan Ran and Duan Ran's clone, its mouth twitched, its whole body aching, and it immediately hid in a corner, unwilling to be seen by Duan Ran.

This matter caused too great a stir, so Shaoyang specially rushed to the Journey to the West world for it and met with He Miao.