23. Severing Ties

The Si family members naturally frowned when they saw her arrive with Liang Bo'an.

"How could you two... come together? Si Yun, are you still clinging to Bo'an and refusing to let go? He is already engaged to your sister!" Si Guancheng said this intentionally, and all the elders of the Si family present showed the same dissatisfaction with her as they had the day before.

Si Yun did not answer, choosing instead to find a seat and sit down.

"What is that attitude of yours?" Si Guancheng began. Du Meifen looked at Si Yun today, and seeing that she didn't even greet her, she was naturally very displeased.

"Heh, still acting like a spoiled young lady, aren't you? Si Yun, I told you to behave yourself, to be kinder to Mianmian, and not to..."

Achilles shook his head, as if trying to dispel the chill, and looked far off in the direction of Millennia Castle. He manipulated the grand formation, directly manifesting two great swords, and attacked Tang Yunzhi and Cang Yu, who were currently breaking through the array.

The status of Dragon Silk suddenly became awkward. To reclaim its position as the leader in the textile industry, it had to leverage its true strength—as a top-tier material for magical garments.

Tang Yun nodded in gratitude, and for the first time ever, he waved over a waiter to order a piece of matcha cake, pushing the plate toward Nie Fan.

Having finally set the voice command with a soft utterance, Tang Yun couldn't be bothered to deal with the flustered Wu Biao. He stood up, dusted off his blue mechanic's overalls, and hurriedly began recording the energy structure he had just created, finishing the final tasks before heading out.

The Chongxiao Sect had cleared a mountain peak and planted it full of spiritual flowers and verdant grasses, using screens to enclose different areas. In the most scenic spot, ornate low tables had been set up, laden with brewed spiritual wine, cooked beast meat, and sweet pastries.

Tang Tiao did not realize she was being watched. She was focused on the match, searching for flaws in Wu Zhiwen's technique. However, Qin Jiu’s figure remained elusive, avoiding direct combat, and Wu Zhiwen had only lost a few hairs—this was not the result she wanted.

Huang Zhuyue only then remembered who Mu Tianguang’s former lover was; she stuck out her tongue, hunched her shoulders, and remained silent.

This news made me extremely excited. I had always felt that I was a burden to the Jiang family, and now that the knot in my heart had been untied, I naturally felt completely relieved.

Daoist Priestess Chuanyan offered a forced smile, though her expression was somewhat unsightly. However, in front of this old man, she could not say much. Once outside, she immediately looked at me with a helpless expression and began to complain, the gist of which was that I shouldn't have agreed so easily.

Lu Yan shivered, using the light from her phone screen to illuminate the walls as she groped her way forward. The architectural structure here was no different from the basement level, so there was no risk of getting lost.

The ice-cold beauty was filled with shame and annoyance, so angry she didn't know what to do. She had long since forgotten about interrogating Luo Yu, and she had completely forgotten the purpose of their outing today.

That was why she had returned. She wanted to see this Zhou Chen, who had ended the ten-thousand-year war between angels and demons and even made the arrogant angel race humble themselves before him.

Therefore, hearing that Er Qing was actually using the dual energies of Yin and Yang as a furnace to temper his own body, she found it inconceivable. Because this was no longer something that could be described as mere genius.

After Sun Xin left, Ye Jinyu suddenly thought of something: since he could now teleport within Chang'an City, could he also appear directly in Fuzhou?

"Mother, I don't know these four fellows; they are likely travelers from out of town," Lin Hualang said calmly, implying that if they were locals, no one would dare come here to cause trouble. Lin Hualang was right; no local dared to make trouble at his family's teahouse.

"Alright, would you like a map of the areas where Flame Chickens appear most frequently?" The girl also realized her lapse in composure, quickly sitting up straight and asking instead.

The matter was that simple. Having no sources of information, Ye Jinyu never imagined that someone would want to seize his copy shop just for a bit of relocation compensation. Of course, the issue of demolition was, for Boss Ye, an entirely force majeure factor.

"Look, another fool brought by Big Head to see the shop. I wonder if he’ll fall for it," the tavern proprietress said, her gaze hazy as she looked at Maige, a hint of mockery in her smile.

Is my leg going to be crippled? In a state of shock, Ye Jinyu touched his thigh with his hand. Good heavens, it felt like a heat pack; he could feel the warmth even through his clothes. Moreover, the spot his hand touched on his leg burned with a stinging pain.

Fun was fun, but if it came to real, physical intimacy, she was nervous. Had she really been taken advantage of while she was dazed last night?

At this moment, Jia Ya, perhaps to ensure there was no one else in the suite, began to check from the bathroom.

Ye Huan closed his eyes and remained silent, his palm slowly rubbing Lin Ruxin’s jade-like knee. Today’s events had revealed too much information. Tomorrow would be his official appearance in Dragon City; how would the city welcome him?

In this situation, Ye Huan found himself in a dilemma. He furrowed his brows, his eyes wide open, and the annoyance in his heart could be felt even ten meters away from him.

Passing through the teleportation array, Zhao Yishan took Zhong Zhong and Wei Si into the settlement of the Yin Yan Palace cultivators for the second time.

Now at the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm, Zhao Yishan felt filled with power. He even wanted to challenge the Heavenly Demon King to see just what level his strength had reached.

Startled by Ye Huan, Zhang Huanxue’s pretty face flushed red. Moreover, Ye Huan’s hands were restless; he held her in a horizontal embrace, effectively locking her joints, but the resulting scene showed her ample chest being pressed out of shape.

"This boy’s combat awareness is too strong; Qin Wuxin lost because of that," Ye Qingling sighed, deciding in her heart that she must recruit Su Yang to the Qinyue Sect. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look at Qin Wuyue beside her.

At this moment, the Shadowless Divine Sword in Tian Ming’s hand transformed into a hundred-foot-long great sword. Under Tian Ming’s control, it went directly to meet that black Buddha hand.