Chapter 869: Zhou 32 Lang

In terms of screen time, the album Perfect Day was truly the most demanding project for Zhou Yi yet—

Setting aside Liang Shanbo and Juliet, which was already a duet, songs like All Night Rain, No Ifs, and Love Song all feature Zhou Yi’s own vocals.

The lyrics for All Night Rain also needed minor adjustments, such as changing “You hold a small paper umbrella, sighing at how fate is so delicate” to “I hold a small paper umbrella,

“Fine, I give up—I’m scared of you,” Liu Yifei reluctantly recounted the events of that day in broad strokes, hoping to brush it off, but Lu Yao asked with remarkable detail, bringing up even those minutiae Liu Yifei had nearly forgotten.

Cai Yi ignored the medicine bowl on the ground, rushed forward, and flicked her slender fingers through the air; instantly, a whirl of colorful petals passed before her eyes, and Liu Jinyuan suddenly collapsed onto the bed, apparently unconscious. Cai Yi glanced around, made no move to pick up the bowl, and hurried away.

Just then, a tremendous killing intent surged from Su Moyu, freezing the young disciple from within to without in an instant.

He could tell the officer named Brother Zhang still had a conscience and was worth guiding, so he wanted to see how the man would choose.

He was stepping steadily toward the world before his eyes, unaware that not far behind, three men were watching him from a distance.

Just from how he selected his death warriors back then—the assassination of the First Emperor at Bolang Sands—it’s likely Zhou Shi wanted to use him as a blade to kill.

In fact, Qin Yue had already guessed that Situ Jianyu would hide Li Ming’s wife and children somewhere else, never leaving them in the Situ mansion.

Zhi Chi Tian Ya is the cosmic principle Su Moyu has comprehended, unrestricted by Qi or realm—even if the opponent is a step higher, they cannot trap his steps.

Bai Cang, upon hearing Ying Shao mention the Eight Great Clans, became intensely curious and asked quickly: “The Eight Great Clans? I’ve only heard of one or two before, never truly understood—today, Master Ying, please tell me properly.”

“May I ask, which one of you is Wang Ergou, Grand Master of the Tianlan Sword Sect?” The Abyss Valley steward assumed the silence was deliberate due to Tianmu Cliff’s reputation, so he added “Tianlan Sword Sect” and the honorific “Grand,” to emphasize the other’s status; then he realized he hadn’t even introduced himself, so he no longer cared.

Closing his eyes, Shen Ye could picture Yin Manqing’s resolute, despairing gaze on the bridge, her expression firm as if she had made up her mind to sever all ties with him forever.

“You can offer yourself in return if you like. I don’t mind.” Yun Mi nodded solemnly.

And he expressed extreme dissatisfaction and strong protest toward Bai Jingxi, who lay on the bed doing nothing, eating fruit and watching the drama unfold.

Countless eggs, piled layer upon layer—no one knew how many there were; if even half were dragon eggs, those two would be rich beyond measure.

Some brewed tea to drink, some found a spot to begin cultivation, others paired up to whisper quietly.

“Hand over the other side to...” Gao Jianli suddenly understood something—a flash of insight lit up his mind.

“What exactly happened?” Yue Hongjie asked in confusion. Just minutes ago everything was fine—what changed?

More and more people arrived; many assumed Bian family must have struck it rich, grown wealthy—but they had no idea, and what surprised them even more was coming soon: Bian family would show them what true wealth and nobility meant, for at least one member of Bian family had befriended someone of immense status and power.

Seeing him say he’d rest a bit, she knew a performance was about to begin; curious about what he planned, she accepted his suggestion and sat down on the stool.

“Heh, let me put it this way—it’s a priceless, irreplaceable treasure from Country A. This ointment has miraculous scar-recovery properties—for example, your back wound, once rubbed with this ointment, can be fully repaired.” Sun Boran’s eyes still sparkled.