Day Thirty-Eight: My Brother Loves Me Too Much

She could not help but recall the first time she "met" Xu Qingzhou. Yes, as far as she was concerned, it was only after borrowing his meal card that they truly became acquainted.

Nuonuo glanced at the sago dessert, lost in thought, and beckoned to Lu Mingfei. Lu Mingfei eagerly leaned in, likely hoping he might get another taste of Sister Su Qian’s cooking.

It was a colossal monstrosity, its body as thick as a cement mixer. Perhaps because it had long dwelled in the underground rivers of the Red Oni River, it had no need for a massive abdomen to support its terrifying weight, and thus it appeared surprisingly slender. Its serpentine form coiled and writhed, its steel-like scales coated in a slick, viscous slime.

Who was it? Who could it be? So familiar, as if she had once held them in her arms, as if she had once wept inconsolably for them.

The brothers were reunited. Jiaqi rewarded Duke Ya, Niyalam, and the Antler Immortal, eliminated Yezide and the wicked Balihede, and together with Yibu, married Wuxidixi, with the two of them taking power together. Later, Xukun inherited the throne and launched an attack, but they destroyed Xukun as well and lived happily ever after.

Both girls had the same pink hair as Lala, but with purple eyes—unlike Lala’s. The one with short, ear-length hair, a neck-length bob, and a headband was Momo, while the one with twin tails reaching her shoulders and a hair ribbon was Nana.

Nangong Aotian was granted the opportunity to continue healing his wounds, and the cultivators of the Han family all breathed a sigh of relief.

This should be very familiar to everyone. Soma is the son of Atoli, the second son of Brahma, and he is the only biological younger brother of Halfway. Soma’s character is very noble, and he is also very handsome; Halfway once wrote a poem for him.

Moreover, the material of Zhang Qiling’s blade was quite special; ordinary weapons would be like mere playthings against it.

The object of observation was none other than the body of the Demon Flow Sword lying in a coffin—the very man who had died fighting to the death against the members of Motun Immovable City in order to escape the control of the Netherworld.

His pupils constricted sharply. Teach had not expected Beidou to possess such a powerful skill. Seeing that Ram beside him remained in an unconscious state, he understood: Ram’s true consciousness was in a special place, digesting knowledge.

The group began another round of discussion and another round of betting, and this time, it was undoubtedly much more intense.

Chen Feng buried himself in diligent practice, while the Demon Spirit chuckled, enjoying the fruits of the night. He slowly converted and refined the collected battle intent into his precious spiritual energy.

The voice that had thundered like a bolt from the blue had barely finished speaking when responses erupted from all corners of the city, leaving everyone’s ears ringing with the deafening roar.

Chang Bao’er, who had been walking with her head bowed, suddenly lurched, nearly collapsing to the ground. A spark of light flashed in her eyes once more, and not daring to delay, she accelerated through the narrow stone passage. Behind her, the wind stirred, as if something had been hurled toward her.

"Also, I heard the Grandmaster say at the time..." Wan’er did not know how to continue.

After taking five steps, the man in black stopped, and the crowd, which had been retreating, breathed a quiet sigh of relief.

"I only said that to provoke you. If I had actually gone, I would have died a horrible death," Zhong Jin hurriedly swore.

Xia Mingfeng finally felt a sense of relief. After exchanging a few more casual words with his Fifth Uncle, he mentioned the matter of Daoyan, though he omitted the details of the Realm Competition, speaking only of the Heavenly Demon Sect, the Blood Demon Sect, and the people who had been tracking him.

They all sat together. Because the two children had been scolded by him earlier, they sat at the table in great fear, terrified that he might strike them.

The patient had a rather good temper; she did not scold her or throw a tantrum, but instead asked her blankly if she was new, clearly thinking that if she were a newcomer, she should be comforted.

After traveling day and night, the group finally arrived at the capital of the Cloud Kingdom four days later, covered in dust.

Although he said this, Feng Lei did not expect Yun Shang to produce anything at all. In his eyes, she was merely stalling for time. As a cat that had already caught its mouse, he did not mind wasting a little time to see what tricks she could come up with.

"Sister, tell us the truth for once. What kind of grudge do you really have against Fan Xixi and Jue Zhiyuan?" Jiang Bojin felt particularly strange. Fan Jingyun seemed to hate Fan Xixi with such intensity; judging by the video provided by Jue Zhiyuan, if Fan Xixi hadn't had a stun gun for protection, she likely would have died at Fan Jingyun’s hands.

Lin Zhao was unfolding the letter handed to him by Liuyun. After reading it, he clenched his fist tightly, an expression of uncontrollable fury instantly appearing on his face.

Now, Lei Mingcheng had lost the eagerness of his younger years and had matured. He knew that haste makes waste, and since she was determined to marry him, she would have to help him. After listening to a friend’s advice, he felt this logic held true.

Yet he knew that Zuo Yifei had always been earnestly learning how to treat him well, and had been improving all the while.

"Four million?!" Upon hearing this price, He Sanyan gasped, blurting it out involuntarily.

In the end, after pacing the room for a long time, she decided that the safest place to put the eggs was to keep them in a basket and lock them inside the kang cabinet.

It turned out that most of these people were residents from the foot of the mountain. The moment the flood arrived, being familiar with the terrain, they had immediately gathered their children and families and fled to the mountain to avoid disaster.

"You’re going to the North Capital Thunder City, too?!" Hua Mulan’s eyes widened as she looked at Huang Xianzong in disbelief. The North Capital Thunder City was a place of extreme danger that everyone avoided; no one was willing to go there, yet he showed no sign of fear, which took Hua Mulan by surprise.

When the team finally reached the summit, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They had not expected the journey up to be so safe; it was truly beyond their expectations.

Athena watched the barrier, which was already covered in cracks and on the verge of collapse. And this was merely the power of the shockwaves; if she were to face the brunt of the attack directly, her barrier would likely vanish into nothingness in an instant.

There were nearly a thousand people gathered here. Of course, most of the disciples of the Xuanming Sect had not joined this demon-extermination force.