Chapter 204: Five-Flower Melody, the Alchemy Pavilion

After everyone had left.

Wu Wang did not immediately go to the theater to find the manager.

Instead, he turned and walked toward the others' rooms.

I'm sure none of them are fools—they wouldn't carry those suspicious items around with them, would they?

If you've hidden them in your rooms, don't blame me.

Anything unattended is mine to take!

Creak—

First, he pushed open Xiao Xiao's room.

Although this little girl

A sliver of dawn light streamed through the window, falling upon Luo Yu's face. Slowly, Luo Yu opened his drowsy eyes. Seeing the bright window outside, he quickly dressed himself. Today he would refine the Green Spirit Sword, so he summoned all his focus.

At this moment, Gao Chuan felt like a highway jammed with traffic, a cavalry unit with a lame horse—truly damn frustrating.

Tasya sat on her bed, hugging a pillow, staring blankly. Clearly, she had not yet recovered from the earlier shock.

Hearing Liu Tianbao's words, Li Tianfeng smiled. He hadn't expected that his training expedition would lead to something like this. Since he had nothing better to do, he might as well go see what this treasure Liu Tianbao spoke of truly was. If it had drawn the attention of so many major sects, it must not be ordinary.

The same scene had been overused in movies, yet strangely, this trick still worked so well.

The male elf was not as beautiful as Elina; years guarding the border had given him a weathered look. If not for his pointed ears, he looked little different from an ordinary human with a respectable face.

Marcelo had never heard the saying, "A tree that two arms can embrace grows from a tiny sprout," but he deeply understood its meaning.

"In the world of magic, nothing is impossible. We cannot guard this nation forever. Rather than be caught off guard after we leave, wouldn't it be better to strike first and eliminate it?"

Xu Miao nodded sympathetically as she listened to Ouyang Ziyan's complaints. Though she didn't understand what life in a wealthy household was like, she had watched plenty of palace intrigue and household drama TV shows in her past life. Sometimes, she even felt grateful—glad she had ended up in this peasant family.

"Symbiosis…" Luo Yu murmured to himself, his eyes flickering with complex emotion. He knew his burden was growing heavier again. Now, his cultivation not only carried the revival of Tian Zong, but also the restoration of Xuan Shuang's strength.

Li Cangqiong had never intended to hide anything from her; she asked, and he answered directly.

In Yuan Xiao's fifteen years of life, though she never lacked food or clothing, the Yuan family never gave her excessive pocket money, let alone bought her such an expensive item. Yuan Zhenwei naturally felt suspicious and instinctively clenched his hand around it.

Earlier, hadn't she heard that A Jie was going to marry Ruo Lan? How had this sudden twist come about?

Aside from daily calligraphy and yoga, Chu Liangrao would stroll through the garden to check on the potted flowers transplanted from the space. When she saw the once-vibrant plants now drooping their heads, she felt a pang of sorrow; the servant responsible immediately confessed guilt.

Seeing Wen Wanmo's expression, the old madam knew the girl would be utterly devoted to Chu Chaoyang. She said nothing more, only slipped a bracelet from her wrist and placed it on Wen Wanmo's.

Later, forced into marriage with the Prince, he again knelt before her, bearing thorns on his back, until his life became like exile.

An Yujing was stunned by this sudden change, frozen for a moment. But in that fleeting instant, she had already lost the best chance to escape.

Under the cold gaze of the stern-faced man, Yuan Xiao felt a prickling unease like fur growing on her skin. Her grip on the general's clothes loosened, then tightened, tightened, then loosened again.

Hearing Gu Xingyue's words, Ruan Xiaodie's face turned pale; her slender fingers clenched into a fist.