Chapter 207

Shan City.

From Luoyang, following the Yellow River westward, the fleet halted upon reaching Shan City.

Su Chuo stood on the dock, his head aching.

Watching the ships unload grain, firewood, timber, and other supplies piled everywhere, while more transport vessels kept arriving nonstop from Luoyang.

Su Chuo was born into the Su family of Wugong, a clan with a hereditary stipend of two thousand dan, but by his generation, the family had fallen into poverty.

Wang Hengfeng, seeing this, looked up again at the Crown Prince still standing frozen on the steps, and suddenly understood.

Her crimson lips, like ripe cherries, glistened with allure; her jet-black hair was loosely pinned with a silver-jade-purple-moon hairpin, as if a celestial fairy had descended, ethereal and untainted.

Of course not—the Emperor’s days are numbered, the Crown Prince lies gravely wounded; under these circumstances, the Second Imperial Prince could not possibly avoid scheming.

Li Shun nodded in satisfaction, and the constable immediately handed him a price list, presenting it before the man.

If not for that distant relative’s remark, or if his mistress had not overlooked it, this pregnancy might have dragged on indefinitely. The tears came unceasingly; Qi Youdao was heartbroken, whispering soothing words over and over.

Only the United States, due to its brief national history, had risen to power in less than seventy years, so its families had never undergone centuries of accumulation and could only temporarily focus their efforts on a single field.

At that time, Shao Yao had merely thought this newly acknowledged master was just a youth full of youthful ardor. He had no idea that, in the days to come, one after another event would unfold before him as he followed her, and he would be utterly convinced.

Aside from the Spirit Sovereign, no one could match His speed—not even the Seventh Apostle.

Han Xiao looked at the lynx as if it were an idiot—unprovoked kindness never comes without ulterior motives; something was off.

The people of the Qingchuan Great World would surely not let the Immortal Land’s Immortal Fruits and Immortal Herbs slip through their fingers. When legions of Martial Sovereigns flood in, even if Qin Hao commands thousands, he will be drowned in a sea of bodies.

He spoke thoughtfully, yet failed to notice the anger on the faces of the disciples around him and those hurrying past.

Waters still owned his private residence, but according to tradition and constitutional requirements, during his term he and his family must reside in the Star Capital Mansion.

After uttering three “you”s, Nero fell silent. Nero knew full well about the jailbreaks of Wei Songping and Bao Fei, but right now it was merely to provoke Bai Li Fei, the fake Holy Son. Why would Pilagius reveal the truth at a time like this?

Nan Gong Bai’s two sentences made Bai Yan nod vigorously—he thought this captain was quite reliable, full of insight—but the next words Nan Gong Bai spoke made Bai Yan want to slap himself twice. How could he have overestimated him so much?

Jin Suyan was now terrified beyond measure, fearing the cold, sharp blade might slash across her beautiful face.

He Qingfan called out again, softly, but louder than before. He figured the two beauties simply hadn’t heard him, which was why they ignored him.

The Zhongzhou Army had just formed a line to block Bai Yan and the others from breaking out, but within less than a cup of tea’s time, Hu Xie and Bai Lang smashed through from both flanks.

Liu Quan had planned to chase after Qin Hao immediately, seize him, and beat him senseless. But he felt his blood had completely lost control, his mind burning as if on fire—he instantly realized this poison was no ordinary thing, so he sat cross-legged, motionless, afraid that movement would accelerate his blood flow.

Hearts are hidden behind ribs; Xu Yang trusted no one in the Xu family—not even this Fifth Uncle. He merely held a decent impression of him. Of all the Xu family members, the only ones Xu Yang truly trusted were his parents and Anqi, this cousin who had no scheming in her heart.

These Ten Thousand Mountains are perilous beyond measure. One slip, and even immortals cannot save you. Every word from He Kuang Fei Shi was riddled with flaws—if he believed it, wouldn’t he have wasted both his lifetimes?

These ten thousand mountains are extraordinarily perilous; one slip, and even immortals cannot save you. Every word from this Black Furious Flying Lion is full of flaws—if I believed it, wouldn’t my two lifetimes have been wasted?