Chapter 62: Arriving at the Provincial Capital

Wang Peng gave Li Mengjiao a grateful look.
Usually, this sister had an iceberg face and spoke in a very cold and harsh tone, but every word she uttered was meant to help.
She was someone with a cold exterior and a warm heart.
Li Longfei went home for a meal, planning to drive Wang Peng and Chen Qingshu back to the provincial capital later.
At this moment, Li Mengjiao opened her schoolbag, took out a pack of Oreo cookies, and said, "Take these. You and the head teacher can share them on the way."
"There's no need for that," Wang Peng said. "These things are quite expensive. You should keep them for yourself."
Li Mengjiao walked over to the trash can and lifted the lid.
"What are you doing?" Wang Peng hurriedly stopped her. "Such good things, why throw them away?"
"During the third class this morning..."

Finally, the clicking sounds ceased, and a breathtaking scene appeared before everyone's eyes, leaving them struck with awe.
Xi Jing crossed her arms, staring at the two people opposite him. He suddenly felt that the food had lost its flavor, and then glanced at his grandfather, whose mouth was split in a grin all the way to his ears, before letting out a sigh.
Before long, the three of them slowly woke up. As soon as they opened their eyes and saw Ling Luo and Shangguan Wan'er standing nearby, they hurriedly stood up to pay their respects.

Xing Chu took out dozens of rare ores—many of which did not exist in the Qionghai Continent, nor even in the entire Taihong Realm. These ores had been obtained by Xing Chu after he killed geniuses from other planes.
Seeing her grandfather grow happy, Feng Ling'er let out a sigh of relief. She knew this was all thanks to the person before her, and she looked at Xing Chu with eyes brimming with deep gratitude.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but glance at Lin Zhenghao, who had already been gravely injured by Gu Canglan, her eyes revealing a trace of worry and lingering reluctance.
Scene after scene, event after event, unspooled before Ling Jiantong's eyes at this very moment like a rolling film.
After a while, a flurry of footsteps suddenly sounded outside the hall. Everyone was slightly startled, turned around to look, and froze instantly.

"Won't these two yarn items then become a locator, allowing Qi Yunsheng to detect where they are with an instrument no matter where he goes?" Guan Xin tried her best to keep any trace of worry out of her tone.
"Only you know I'm the one who committed murder. Besides, I want to borrow your body for a while to deal with the pursuers and the police," Qi Yunsheng said intentionally in a shrill voice.
On this day, the carriage passed near Leizhou. Seeing the lightning flashing and thudding across the sky over Leizhou, he asked right then, "Luanfeng, do you want to return to Leizhou to visit your parents and your brother and sister-in-law?" Chen Luanfeng shook her head and said it was unnecessary. As young romantic heroes on a chivalrous journey, how could one ever turn back before achieving anything?

Sheila angrily withdrew her leg, a flash of golden light enveloping her as she flew toward the city of Pania. Just moments ago, she had finally lost her patience with Bogus's shamelessness and kicked the guy flying with a single blow. However, she had used a subtle technique, ensuring Bogus wouldn't get hurt.
Just like that, Avans was drawn by this force to the outskirts of Faliqi's city. In a forest outside the city, the energy suddenly vanished.
"The King knows that the realm of the mind is said to be utterly wondrous, using intent to create a realm of boundless power. Yet a mysterious crest consciousness is fundamentally impossible to be destroyed. To annihilate a mysterious crest consciousness requires a power greater than that attribute's energy between heaven and earth, something utterly beyond human capability."

Damn it, this bastard Qi Bin—if he wanted to treat his own older sister to dinner, fine, but why did he have to drag him along? And why on earth did he have to sit next to this stinky woman Dongfang Qing?
Yanyang Tian had already led the Gate of the King to quell the riot. The Beisa soldiers said they had searched everywhere for them when the incident occurred, never expecting to find them in the South Wu wounded soldiers' camp, which was why they hadn't gone there. Xi Sha mounted Xiuluo, instructed Western Consort to hurry to the royal palace so that the King of Wu could not be rescued, and rode Xiuluo directly toward the main gate of the royal palace.
Lacking strong and unified command, the monsters were no different from individuals fighting by themselves, yet their opponents were more than a dozen Saint-level berserkers, along with two squads of God of War charges.

"I am from Huqiao in the neighboring province. The few of you must have heard of our place. Since ancient times, the folkways have been fierce and bold, and people love practicing martial arts. It's a famous hometown of martial arts!" Hu Yulin spoke with great eloquence and self-assurance.
Cang Mu lowered his head, as if completely unaware of all this. Just as those three thousand characters struck his body, his figure swayed slightly, and another form split off from his body. That form first bowed respectfully to the two figures, Li Song and Yunxiao, and then flew toward Cang's main body.

Yet Huo Qubing never expected that an unexpected event would suddenly occur, an event that kicked Qian Mingguang—who had managed with great difficulty to crawl up from purgatory—right back down into that terrifying abyss.
At the Xiang Family Manor in Modu, Xiang He returned to his quarters, closed the door behind him, and anxiously pulled out his cell phone to dial an unfamiliar number without any caller ID note.
"It doesn't matter, though. I'll just go ask him after the test is over," Di Qing muttered to himself inwardly before shifting his gaze to the other geniuses.

When she finally got a break, he shouldered his camera and ran over, but a hand suddenly shot out to block his lens.
Although Qu Hongtang had learned it, she did not use it to discipline herself; otherwise, she wouldn't have always paraded about in public accompanied by male guards.
The ever-changing silkworm is naturally kind-hearted. Someone seized upon this trait to lure the silkworm into consuming the slumbering snow lotus. Fortunately, backed by the inherited power of the Demon King, the silkworm did not fall into a direct slumber, but it lost the ability to summon beasts due to the lotus's medicinal properties.

The old madam, dressed in a light grayish-purple gown, sat squarely in the seat of honor, with First Madam Qin Zhuangyi seated beside her.
Yao Sheng angrily burrowed back into the pearl on Ye Xuan's neck. This disciple of his was good at everything, except for being hopelessly lovesick.
Moreover, he knew how to show gratitude and handled matters with great tact. Knowing he was working for Jiang Mingxin, no matter how well the clothing store business was doing, he had never entertained the thought of usurping the owner's place.

Jiang Mingxin spotted her opportunity and kicked her eldest brother right in the lower back. He lunged forward like a toad, slamming face-first into the ground, and blood instantly gushed from his nose, staining the floor.
The Night Rat King said coldly. Although he feared the Mad Demon Venerable Ye Zhanxian, he also knew that the latter had never appeared since the end of the last war between gods and demons. Therefore, he believed that even if he killed this Ye Xiu today, the Venerable wouldn't possibly show up here. Since that was the case, why should he harbor all those previous misgivings?

That was the first time I felt his warmth. Perhaps he had always been warm, but his love for me was always wrapped in too many things—secrets that seemed as though they were never meant to be mentioned.