Volume One, Chapter 27: I Just Happen to Like You

After breakfast.

"My words were presumptuous, I apologize." Huang Jueming seemed to realize his behavior was inappropriate; he pressed his palms together and whispered a Buddhist mantra.

Hong Yunfang was exhausted himself, but since the incident occurred on his turf and Qian Qijun was his fiancée, he had to properly host his future parents-in-law.

This time, Sang Ruo fused the heart of the nightmare creature with the phantom heart that had regrown within his own soul, transforming it completely into his own, unlike Cohen’s heart, which merely functioned as a standby spare.

Those two shameless scoundrels only recorded the moments when others attacked him—for instance, when Ferdinand rushed over to strike Corry, or when Azar dashed out to knock Corry away during his confrontation with Sang Ruo. As for the footage of how Corry himself had beaten Ferdinand into a pile of pulp, there was absolutely none.

By the end of the song, many in the audience found their eyes brimming with tears. It wasn't for show or affectation; the song had simply touched the most tender part of their hearts.

Liu Longchi had never in his life heard such a shocking theory. Could it be that the legendary ascension to immortality was not merely martial artists at the realm of refining qi into spirit manipulating objects to fly, but a state where one could truly resonate with the heavens and earth, opening the gates of immortality to become an eternal Great Luo Golden Immortal?

All he had to do was simple: hold the guitar and follow the photographer’s instructions.

Chen Yuan was startled, finding himself unintentionally worried for this Sister Xianhun.

The man began to explain, his gaze sweeping over the man before him as he pondered. He felt as though he had seen him on television or in the newspapers.

Master Sun couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Indeed, these rich kids never blinked when spending money; did he not know the market price, or what?

The Dragon-Striking Whip coiled round by round. Great Immortal Jinting held the whip in one hand and walked slowly toward Du Heng.

After the job fair concluded the following day, the city organized another gathering, but Hao Liang did not attend after receiving the notification. He sent Zhang Fei, the general manager, to represent him.

Jiang Chen shook hands briefly with Zhou Kai, then entered the official vehicle. After nodding at Zhou Kai through the window, he rolled it up, and the car pulled away from the hotel.

"Sister Luo, if there is a next time, I will not fear hardship. I will work hard to become stronger, and I will protect my companions."

After Meng Wendi’s colleagues departed, Hao Liang took her hand and walked toward his van.

The advantage of a fox is its innate charm, which easily wins the favor of others. If spells are added, ordinary mortals find it even harder to escape.

Suddenly, the door opened. The uncle who came to open it looked delighted to see Hao Liang and Meng Mengdi arriving.

Xiu'er, her face flushed red from crying, walked up to Li Huowang and tugged firmly at his hem, pointing with one hand toward the theater.

Xiang Liu was a vengeful person; if the core power she contributed was equal to or less than what Xiang Liu contributed, Xiang Liu would inevitably feel a sense of imbalance.

Zhuo Luoyang knelt powerlessly on the spot, her head bowed, her trembling hands covering her face as tears streamed through her fingers.

Lin Tian chuckled, revealing a row of white, sparkling teeth that emitted a cold glint. He weighed the Sword of Mortal Transformation in one hand and flicked it lightly with the other.