58 Specific Yet Unnamed Emotions

She even showed a bit of repulsion, though out of basic manners, she did not lose her temper at me directly.

Especially looking at the dumbfounded expressions on their faces, she assumed they were all shocked by Teacher Chen's heaven-defying theories.

Yet now, every move of that so-called "Brother Moyu" seemed capable of stirring Zhou Shuyi's heartstrings.

Mu Tanyin could not understand why Meng Tianyu was so friendly to her, but the sincerity in this person's eyes was unquestionable.

"She's my stepmother. When my dad was building his business, she helped out quite a bit, so my dad gave her official status," Miao Xieyuan pouted.

Even so, it wouldn't last long. Tengye had thought of the soul grass in Nine Immortals Mountain, but without Mu Tanyin's assistance, Green Waist would undoubtedly fail to withstand the soul power contained within if she swallowed it directly, and could only consume medicinal pills. That was why he made this plea just now.

"If I were old enough, and Yueling permitted it, I would definitely help you shoulder it," Zhou Song said.

After dinner, Daohua accompanied the old madam to walk off her meal for a while. Once the old madam washed up and rested, Daohua returned to her own courtyard.

Fu Li raised his gaze. Feeling Fu Li's eyes on her, Jian Ximan smiled awkwardly and quickly lowered her head to continue eating.

Lying in the warm animal skin, Bruce slept exceptionally soundly. Outside the tent, the two bright moons were exceptionally clear and bright.

Fang Luqing never expected that her grandfather, Fang Daxian, would be so furious. Why? She racked her brains but couldn't figure it out. However, what shocked her even more was that another incident occurred.

"My lord, we all want to know where and how large a house you intend to build so we can determine how much stone and timber to quarry. Also, everyone wants to know what the reward you mentioned is," Philip said, stealing a glance at Fang Li. Seeing that his expression remained normal, he relaxed slightly.

The reason cultivators are unwilling to overthink many matters is because they understand most things, and often find it too troublesome to ponder them deeply.

The sky gradually grew bright; the sun rose from the east, and dazzling golden light pierced through the clouds and spilled across the earth.

"You silly girl, this isn't some secret; you can find out with just a little inquiry," Elder Murong explained.

On the top floor of the skyscraper, the biting high-altitude cold wind blew through the shattered glass windows into the room, sweeping past the two people standing by the window and causing the indoor temperature to plummet drastically, dropping in the blink of an eye to a degree ordinary people could hardly endure.

After finishing the account of her life experiences in the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, Axi Yan asked with an unbearable expression why the other person had been cast into the cold palace.

The sound of the Wutong zither was hurried and chaotic, like a spell eroding Yinling's soul and destroying her will, until she played the very last score and instantly collapsed to the ground unconscious.

"Sigh! I won't look anymore. So many days have passed, and Nakagawa-kun has no leads either. Perhaps Hanako is no longer in this world," Zonghan Ichiro said, sitting down with a look of grief and despair.

"Well, since you won't be obedient, I can just kill you," Zhao Feng laughed, a flash of malicious triumph crossing his eyes.

To outsiders, this troublesome affair was caused by Yue He wanting to play both ends against the middle and curry favor with the emperor. Later on, even Yue He himself had not expected that the few wandering martial artists he had found merely to fob off the emperor would actually be unfathomable Qi-refining masters.

To be honest, she did not particularly like Qing Jingyao. Although this person was straightforward, she was far too aggressive.

Even though the soundproofing of this luxury villa was quite good, Demos's high-pitched roars and curses, as well as that final howl, still reached Noah's ears intact.

Some things are merely not remembered, not truly forgotten. Just like her beloved mother, not remembering her appearance did not hinder her yearning and attachment. As for the third brother's story, Gu Lingge simply buried it deep in her heart, ready to be dug up whenever she wished to see it.

Thinking this, Wang Bin felt his confidence surge and began planning his future.

Xiugu let out a delicate cry, "Old hag, go back and tell that damned gang leader of yours that no matter how rich and powerful he is, this grandma doesn't care for it! If he's unwilling to avenge this grandma, I'll risk my life and do it myself!" With a sharp snap, she slammed the door shut.

If the first demand was merely the military region trying to cast a wider net to secure an additional source of medical supplies, then the second demand was likely the real intention behind superiors summoning him and making the atmosphere so tense.

After draining a pot of wine, Yi Xiu also shouted, "How could you burn the letter Father wrote to you? Could it be that Father never wrote to you at all?"

However, to a man with strong drive, being busy is the highest medal; to them, idleness is both shameful and pitiful.

The sect's jade seal instantly stirred the entire spiritual aura of the Cloud Water Sect, making the earth shake as a wave of energy dissipated outward.

As long as the Heavenly Desolate Divine Dynasty endured, Xiao Ping's future elite subordinate team would have a reliable source of troop replenishment.

Someone uttered something astonishing, guessing the reason. After all, Qin Feng killing a mere You Jiutian was not worth him making such a massive fuss.

Zhang Yi could no longer hold back; tears streamed down drop by drop like a devastating flood, unstoppable no matter how he tried to stem them. The rest of the family suffered the same tragic fate, a sight that made Zhang Yi's eyes split with rage.

Yet, he didn't dare to wake Mufeng up, so he could only lie down half-excited and half-dazed, staring fixedly at Mufeng until he finally drifted into a hazy sleep a long while later.

"Why did you do this... Have you forgotten that just a moment ago, I was going to kill you?" Despite her utmost restraint, the tears still fell drop by drop. This was Bai Ning's most genuine reaction.

With a gloomy face, Mozhan Long could never have imagined that this move would be so powerful that even he had to display his true abilities to barely receive it. Even so, he was forced to retreat step by step.

Chu Fengmian's heart stirred. He immediately probed Lan Ming's memory and learned the identity of the person who had spoken.

Although the bloodline connection was powerful, Muyang was currently in a weakened state, and the power of the divine race had not yet fully recovered. Even if it erupted in anger, it would only exist temporarily, insufficient to let Feiling break out of the ice.

It could be said that the current strength of the Medicine King Valley was single-handedly forged by Yao Qingshan. The Medicine Lord was unimaginably mysterious, and aside from passing down the Dao of Medicine, he had barely shown himself in the Medicine King Valley a few times.