Chapter 91: Cut You Down

The Supreme Young Eunuch Golden Lightning 1331 words 2026-03-20 10:20:07

Imperial Study.

That night, Ye Cheng entered the palace with the confession, reporting everything to Ling Xiaoyue.

Ling Xiaoyue read the confession Ye Cheng brought, her fair and delicate face shadowed with gloom. Cold light flickered within her dark eyes, brimming with murderous intent.

“So it is just as I thought! That wretched woman refuses to let things rest!”

Ling Xiaoyue pressed her slender jade-like fingers on the confession and slapped it onto the table.

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In the co-pilot’s seat of the cockpit, the pilot was busy sending signals to Earth’s ground control, requesting permission for the spaceship to land.

She gave chase, but suddenly two malevolent spirits appeared, blocking her path. Without a word, they lunged forward and seized her soul from her body.

“You two, stop fooling around. Let’s hurry back. Our master Lin Bufan is a hundred times more dangerous than you. The Tiaxians are not so friendly,” Chaoshin advised them.

All at once, a lone boat shot out from under the bridge. Strangely, there was no one to be seen on the boat.

She lay flat, arms crossed tightly over her chest, eyes closed, lips pressed together in deathly silence, her face pale as paper, drained of all color.

Wang Jue withdrew his spiritual sense, pondering quietly. Jin Ruyun’s grandfather was in the convoy; he couldn’t decide whether to go out or avoid them.

Xue Bingbing clearly saw the objects left on the ground, which, under the divine light, turned to ash and mist, vanishing into thin air. It was terrifying—this was merely the brightness of the divine light, not even directly shining on them.

Many sought amusement: some enjoyed the ship’s entertainment facilities, some drank in the bars, some sought thrills in the casino, others fished with rods. Of course, plenty were flirting—or being flirted with.

Erha’s large eyes stared southeast, never turning to Wang Jue, fixated on the direction as he answered Wang Jue’s question.

Lin Xue asked a rather silly question: “Liu Ruxi, which room do you want to stay in?” She felt a little ashamed of herself as soon as the words left her mouth.

Jessica Alba stretched her long legs and followed behind Matthew, knowing that, like him, she was certainly the focus of the main camera. Moreover, this running sequence with the male lead would likely be heavily used in the final cut.

“Suicide?” Lin Zhou and his companions were stunned. The suicide seemed far too sudden—had Mo Xian collapsed under pressure?

The tyrannical aura swept the plaza without mercy, and in an instant, the place fell silent.

Edith said she had always stayed by his side, which meant they could enter the dreamscape at any time without being rejected by the nightmare. Moreover, seeing the golden dragon cut through space to send Fatty back proved they could return to reality.

Why can you, a local, use such lifelike dragon-shaped attacks, while I can only play with ice blocks?

If either Keanu Reeves or Rachel Weisz were replaced by a black actor, it would surely attract a large minority audience, and the box office would definitely increase.

“Well… I really don’t know,” Hughes answered awkwardly. “You aren’t trying to stir up trouble between the two clubs as soon as you arrive, are you?” Though the two city rivals, one in the south and one in the north, were not nearly as hostile as other cities—Manchester City and Manchester United were actually rather amicable.

Cai Yuanji understood that, though Li Yunfei possessed a formidable talent for craftsmanship and inherited the legacy of the Divine Artisan Ou Ye, he was, after all, a martial cultivator and still very young. Most of his energy was devoted to practice, so he was only a sixth-rank craftsman and hadn’t even reached the seventh rank yet.

Beckman inhaled deeply as he gazed into Shanks’ withered, ashen eyes, then stepped aside.

Though the Eastern and Western Divine Realms were merged, the ancient noble families seemed weary of strife, refusing to relocate from the Western Divine Realm and even declining the invitation to join the five great families as equals. Instead, they continued living as before. In truth, such behavior made sense—after all, the Nine Heavens Divine Domain was no longer as singularly dominant as it once was.