Chapter 317: 070 Now I Know Who I Am

Liu Jiankai stepped onto the rooftop.

The night sky was gloomy, rain hidden within the clouds, gathering strength.

Liu Jiankai gazed down at New York’s night scene, pondering fate and reflecting on life.

After a long while, he couldn’t help but want a clearer view of the traffic below.

“Hey, Boss Liu!”

A voice came from behind.

Liu Jiankai jolted awake from his daze and saw Boss Yu standing before him.

“What are you doing?” Yu

Like a wolf king long isolated in the wild, such a king, if he challenged a gun, would, as Gu Miqing said, be signing his own death warrant.

The peach blossoms around seemed affected, blooming and withering endlessly, yet never truly decaying.

Yu Lin had slowly faded from her memories; Qin Jianglan replaced Yu Lin as her new memory—would Song Yan be her present?

His kisses were always light, centered on her feelings, his lips soft and slightly damp, resting gently on her dry lips, strangely comforting, like savoring chocolate that melted on the tongue, making one lose all sense of self.

The secret realm’s energy was bizarre, far more strange than the fire within the earth, flickering like fireflies, darting wildly through the center.

The face, flushed with excitement, turned instantly pale—white as an A4 sheet, utterly devoid of color.

Of course, if he unleashed his ultimate trump card, Ye Bai could certainly kill a Tianwu Realm cultivator.

After exchanging a startled glance, Lu Chiye and Su Xue’s mother stood up first; he walked over and peered through the peephole.

Mainly because Niu Yu Nu didn’t want to provoke Chu Yihui, that jealous fool, but having a meal together was still quite nice.

Rather, it was the top position—the most visible, granted a pinned placement among countless webpages.

Whenever his father-in-law spoke of walking dozens of miles alone through a snowy New Year’s Eve night to sell lamb, he could never hold back his tears. In that vast, dark snowfall, his wife and children cried for food at home, the world pitch-black, and he had lost his way. I deeply understood the despair and desolation he felt then.

When my physical body was fully reborn, countless heavenly tribulations vanished instantly—as if heaven itself knew it could no longer stop me, my rebirth already sealed. The World Tree retracted its branches, returning to its previous stubborn, indifferent state, leaving me staring helplessly.

I was curious about this new, beautiful woman, wondering who she was. Shi Zhong was still lost in his excitement and had no intention of introducing us, so I had to ask myself.

He studied her closely—her eyes still held the familiar fear he knew; suddenly, he simply wanted to sit and watch her in silence.

My Dao inheritance is etched deep into my soul, yet I cannot perceive or reach my own soul’s depths—just as an ordinary person knows they have a liver but never feels or controls it.

Plumes of blue smoke rose from the iron pot; the water had boiled, the gurgling sound fading. Yang Jinxin hurried to lift the lid, but before she could reach out, Huo Donglai called out to stop her.

Previously, the three camps and seven gangs could still contain the Green Snake Gang, but now four of ten are gone—even if they united, they could no longer challenge the Green Snake Gang. Earlier, the Giant Tiger Gang attacked from multiple fronts, and all other gangs and camps suffered heavy losses, yet the Snake Mountain remained untouched. Only by ascending Snake Mountain could they resist the Giant Tiger Gang’s advance.

Being struck at his weakness brought no anger—he must be either utterly evil or utterly benevolent.

The people inside the building went wild as Zhang Tian and the others entered, firing furiously at them; bullets rained down thickly around Zhang Tian.

It seemed sonic weapons inflicted far greater damage on magic treasures than on people. As soon as someone summoned a magic treasure, it was instantly shattered by the sonic blasts. Later, no one dared summon one anymore; if they couldn’t endure, they simply gave up.