Chapter 135: A Mind Blank

A moment later, Su Yun ran out of the inner room with a flushed face and hid herself under the quilt.

Ye Cheng emerged from the room while drying his body. Seeing her hiding, he asked, "You were the one who insisted on checking, and now you're shy? I have never seen a woman as lecherous as you."

"You rascal!"

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As for Wu Yi, after packing up briefly, he took his sister-in-law, Yaya, and Uncle Fu and headed south to Gusu to propose marriage to the Mu family.

Seeing that Shen Hexuan had seized the opportunity first, many of the male students felt deep regret. Countless jealous and resentful gazes fell upon the smug Shen Hexuan, all hoping that this thick-skinned fellow would be turned away at the door.

In the Ethereal Palace, the death of Qiu Daifen was still fresh in Lin Bin's mind. To Shen Zishi, the lives of his subordinates were likely of no consequence.

Compared to the boisterous noise in the main quarters of the Prime Minister's residence, a small courtyard in the backyard was deathly silent.

"No, you must tell the truth." Jiang Hairong watched Li Zhen hesitate, knowing he was likely lying. However, she simply wanted to see him squirm, so she continued to press him relentlessly.

*Chirp—!* The bird of prey actually abandoned the four youths; after gliding through the air, it turned its focus toward Qin Ge. The Golden-Crowned Blood Eagle’s two crimson eyes were filled with fury, seemingly displeased that Qin Ge had taken the crystal while it was distracted.

Li Yu instructed the Umbrella executives, including Lin Tianxing, that after his departure, all company affairs were to be led by Jiang Yuyao, with Chu Hanyun assisting.

The slip was significant; Lin Bin landed heavily on his backside, while Qin Feixue fell directly onto him.

Ling Tian was astonished. Under this formation, even he felt a sense of threat, which showed just how powerful it truly was.

"Fatty, can you hear my voice?" Sig was a bit worried that after returning to this world, he would no longer be able to communicate with that other distant world.

His robes were wide open, revealing a large expanse of jade-white skin. He looked exactly like a victim, gazing at her unblinkingly, waiting for her next move.

A golden light broke through the layers of clouds and mist, shining down on Jin Yu and returning him to his original form. A deep, aged voice that pierced the soul echoed in the sky.

Sera emerged from the thicket. It was clear she was quite displeased with Newton and his two companions. If not for the name Kuang Hua, she likely would have attacked the moment she saw them.

Calming his agitated mind, Gu Yifeng swallowed a celestial pill to restore his immortal energy and let out a long sigh of relief. Only then did he turn his gaze toward the legacy of the Young Demon Lord and the remains of Hong Chengba, whom he had slain with a single sword strike.

Able to cultivate into Dao-realm immortals, their aptitude, comprehension, and intelligence were naturally not lacking. Chen Wangyi and the other two instantly considered this possibility—a hope hidden within the words.

Seeing his look of surprise, she laughed, "Heh, even the heavens are helping us. That Mu Ziqing truly deserves to die." Ji Zili had no choice but to laugh it off, hoping to fool him.

"You mean—I should seize the time to awaken those past eras?" Gu Qingshan asked.

Li Tianze is an E-Champion and a superstar. If you want, you can even take a ten-minute break, because for the first ten minutes, John Cena will definitely be at a disadvantage, passively taking a beating.

Dana White was very cunning, concealing the fact that Li Tianze had only signed a part-time contract. Everyone believed Li Tianze had signed a full-time contract with the UFC and would be fighting there regularly.

Perhaps some would feel that Ren Xuanyu was irresponsible for abandoning the Sun and Moon Sect and Ren Zizai for the sake of his own obsession.

Qian Ling’s nose soured, and large tears began to fall. She started to sob again, burying her damp face deeper into his embrace, refusing to look up.