Chapter 241: Old Affairs of the Prince

In the blink of an eye, the Lantern Festival had passed, followed by the Second Day of the Second Month, and Zhao Xu had been on a personal campaign away from Dongjing for over a month.

Winter had given way to spring, all things stirring to life—grass sprouted, and the sky turned pale blue with rain.

Zhao Ti walked through the cobblestone alleys of Dongjing, A Zhu holding a pale green oil-paper umbrella painted with water lilies, while Tong Guan followed slightly bent, heading toward the Kaifeng Prefecture Ya .

He had just visited Bai Zhan’s home; Bai Zhan lived on this street called Heyi Alley.

Xiao Feng’s actions were like those of a killer without mercy; even a Great Luo Immortal of Taiyi Golden Immortal realm, merely guarding the gate, had faced this bloody disaster without the slightest warning or sense of danger—it could only be said that Xiao Feng was truly born to be an assassin.

Her fitted purple lace-up suit added a touch of professional elegance to her sexiness, leaving not a trace of last night’s drunken dishevelment.

And she had indeed not disappointed her master—in just a few short years, her skill had surpassed even that of her teacher.

As Zhao Tianyu stood before the monster, he found himself surrounded by ruined houses, flames roaring all around, illuminating the entire world.

The lotus seeds bore mysterious symbols—artifacts left behind by the Emperor, inscrutable and unfathomable.

But today, the Duan family had rendered great assistance; and if they were willing to intervene further, there would be no need to worry about the Cheng family covering up for Cheng Yingluo.

“First, I have no weapon. Second, I think beating you shouldn’t be that complicated,” Li Huichan continued to look down on her opponent, aiming first to unsettle his mind.

Ye Xiu punched the ancient yoga master squarely on the forehead; she offered no resistance, for she knew she was no match for Ye Xiu.

After all, he was about to carefully examine all the treasures and secret techniques he had reeled in from this fishing session.

On workdays, Tao Hao dressed sharply in office attire, her long hair neatly pinned up; the wind stirred her hair, just as she was—untamed and elusive.

“Can’t you? Then how could it be such a coincidence that when her arm was injured, Qingyu was injured too—at the exact same spot!” Cheng Yanqin walked over and pulled up Jiang Qingyu’s sleeve.

Has Luo Zong become so powerful that he can point at Aidezhu’s nose and insult him, yet the man dares not even show anger?

From the moment he entered, he had seen from afar the girl smiling brightly at Shen Junyan.

To be honest, choosing this spot wasn’t because Bai Yang had any designs on Zhong Xilu; as a reincarnator, he appreciated beauty, but he certainly didn’t fall into the naive infatuation of an ordinary teenager at the sight of a beauty.

A full set of emerald jewelry glowed with soft, rich radiance under the light.

Lin Youyou had met Jiang Qingfeng a few times these past days; overall, he gave off an impression of being overambitious and unreliable.

After all, ordinary people, even if secretly infatuated with Zhong Xilu, would only dare steal glances or find ways to get closer; only reckless fools would charge straight at her—and if you didn’t deal with such people decisively, you’d be stuck with endless harassment.

Normally, Min Na drove when they went out, so Ling Tian had grown accustomed to sitting in the front passenger seat.

She almost wanted to mock herself—was she some kind of innate victim-of-bullying saint body? No matter where she went, this kind of thing always happened.

The training method Snow Under Snow Nai gave them was effective, but the physical toll was immense—even he struggled to endure it. Could Huozhuo Caijia and Yubihin Jieyi hold out?

He naturally knew what both sides were watching, but such things were only interesting when observed firsthand.

The charging boar carried an aura of invincibility; each hoofstep left deep imprints in the earth. Following the boar’s path, Diluomudu charged straight toward it, while behind Xia Bai, the Hundred Faces instantly unleashed over a dozen clones rushing at the boar.