Chapter Forty-Six: Death

Li Hongyan never imagined that a single sentence would bring about his doom. Nor did he expect that he would die at the hands of his own younger sister.

That night, the two parted on bad terms. In a fit of anger, Li Hongyan stormed off without seeing Li Youwei back to the princess’s residence. Meanwhile, Li Youwei took his angry words seriously and soon learned the exact time of his departure to the frontier from their mother.

As he crossed the desolate desert, Li Hongyan…

“Get some rest early,” Lü Chao said to Jiang Xiaoyun before turning to enter his room.

Witnessing this, Cai Yong’s eyelids began to twitch uncontrollably. Having seen such scenes many times before, he started coughing violently.

“You can’t even save a person; what kind of doctor are you!” Chen Yan shouted in frustration, his reasoning lost to anger.

When Bai Qi reached the door, Cai Yong’s voice came through again: “At tonight’s garden party, you may take Yan’er out for a bit.” After that, the room fell silent.

“I, the Great General Demon Shark, am willing to submit at the feet of His Majesty the Dragon King, and even more willing to accept the soul pact!” At this moment, the Great General Demon Shark approached Xiao Xuan and knelt deeply, prostrating himself.

“Otherwise, you must have been captured by Yuan Tiangang too,” Li Maozhen said with a bitter smile. As a prince of Qi, to be seized by Yuan Tiangang and used as leverage was humiliating indeed. No matter how proud she had been before, she now wilted like a frostbitten eggplant.

“He should be alive. If Ge Long and the others had died, the forest below would have vanished,” Luan Tianyue said, pointing toward the sea of trees in front of the cave.

In truth, Bai Qi had long been troubled. These people were ordinary folk who had yet to advance in rank. Hunting the “Mad Demons” without armor would inevitably lead to injuries, and being wounded by a Mad Demon meant certain death.

Tang Yuxi tried desperately to win her favor, and she did not disappoint. She immediately arranged for Tang Yuxi to join Anhua International. By Tang Yuxi’s own merits, she would not have qualified for such a contract.

If not for Xu Fan, they would never have suspected there was a secret chamber here.

Thus, three sports cars raced wildly down the street. The two men, flaring with temper, repeatedly tried to force Shen Linglong to stop, but she easily evaded their attempts. All three vehicles bore varying degrees of damage.

A blade sliced across the prisoner’s neck, blood gushing like a fountain. Within mere seconds, crimson stained the white snow. The male prisoner’s eyes shimmered with tears as he watched his deceased wife. He let out a resolute roar, only to be pressed onto the execution platform moments later and put to death.

He furrowed his brow in thought when suddenly I appeared behind him. Though he sensed danger, it was already too late.

It was a tremendous challenge: those who succeeded within the allotted time would win a free month’s stay at a mountain resort.

But the car had already traveled quite a distance, and Lu Yuxin grew anxious, having yet to see Lin Shichuan.

He stepped to the center stone platform, slightly turning to reveal a sword hilt carved with a blue divine bird.

It could lead the hellish vanguard to that world, expanding the upper limit of ranks that this world could hold.

Pei’s voice feigned softness to lower the guards’ vigilance inside. Perhaps due to their good performance these past two days, even Nalan Zhen was not on high alert.

“If that’s the case, I’ll go to your store immediately. No time to waste,” Nalan Jin said eagerly, ready to put her plan into action.

Whether they wanted to rectify their mistakes or feared Chang Feng would come looking for them in the middle of the night about his dismissal, no one knew.

Fang Zheng observed as many devotees brought incense, lit it, worshipped before the Zhu Rong Hall, then cast the burning sticks directly into the furnace.