Chapter Ninety-Nine: Even Goddesses Are Women (Urgent Update—Please Subscribe and Vote)

At ten in the morning, the autumn sunlight lazily spread across the commercial street, and the glass windows of Rising Star Café refracted scattered golden specks of light.

When Liu Shuangling pushed open the door, the bell chimed crisply, like the signal for a theatrical performance to begin.

The waiter stepped forward and said, “Welcome to Rising Star Café.”

“Hm,” Liu Shuangling nodded gently, her gaze sweeping across the café before settling on a woman with long, straight black hair wearing a white slip dress. Her fingers...

These words made Yang Qingyin’s heart tremble; she instantly understood the meaning behind the last few sentences spoken by the fortune teller.

Moreover, Vichi’s current physical condition was far from abundant—how could he possibly deliver a high-quality shot?

“Why don’t we give it a try first?” An Yi was startled by this idea that suddenly surfaced in her mind, then couldn’t help but feel a restless excitement. Although her first instinct was to discuss it with her brother, as someone who regularly played all kinds of ACG games and was well-versed in light novels, the fantasy world setting deeply intrigued her.

Truly, drinking tea had stirred a passionate fervor. Lin Jingheng frowned, watching the two chat as if no one else existed; the conversation had long since veered off course, too far gone to reel back, even with the finest steed.

“If you want to test his skills, you can find a time to do it at home. How can you disguise yourself as a villain and attack him? What if he gets seriously injured? What then?” Ling Ruonan glared at Luo Xusheng again, frightening him half to death.

After a while of discussion, Luo Liansheng excused himself, citing other business to attend to, and left the villa.

However, no matter how much stock one has, if it’s only being taken out and never replenished, eventually it will be completely depleted.

“Set a time. I’ll take you to meet her. Once you see her, you’ll understand,” Lin Yu said without giving a direct answer. No matter how much he boasted about his looks, the other party wouldn’t believe it; seeing is believing.

“What good news?” Luo Ziling deleted the few words he had just typed and sent a new message.

“Do you think your sins have been atoned?” Lin Yu turned and spoke to the empty space.

“Dad, you cook so well! Much better than Mom!” O'Shennas gave a thumbs up.

Shenyen’s feelings toward the Azure-robed High Deity before him were complex. Yet, in just a few days, she had been recognized as a High Deity by the ancient decree. It seemed that after this great upheaval, the Emperor’s restraints on her had loosened considerably. Otherwise, she wouldn’t be called a High Deity before him but rather “Divine Lord.”

Then Leng Yuzi watched as she picked up the kettle and carried the teacup into the wardrobe. With a soft click, the cabinet door closed.

“You hypocrite, and you still have the nerve to call my elder brother your brother? Do you even deserve him?” Pang De tossed out a remark, sneered sarcastically, then flicked his sleeve and left through the door.

At this moment, seeing everyone staring at her in surprise, she lightly brushed her long sleeve to cover her bashful face, bowing her head slightly. The glistening pearl hairpin fastened on one side of her temple still trembled subtly.

If the killing alliance leader was truly obtained in the manner Bo Mu Yi described, then it was no wonder Su Cha could detect that bloody scent.

I nodded, yes, I originally thought it wouldn’t matter, but I didn’t expect such a huge event to unfold afterward, and tears welled up in my heart again.

Yi Xing looked utterly incredulous. Gritting his teeth, he attempted to conjure another black ring, but the blue fiery phoenix in midair flew straight toward him.

Before he could finish speaking, he took the opportunity to thrust his tongue inside, recklessly stirring her sweetness.

Ye Nan, watching the approaching guards, felt a surge of fury welling up inside. But since they were in a restaurant and he was still waiting for Nie Bing, it wasn’t the appropriate place to act.

However, if Ye Nan had been present, he would have noticed that many of the remaining masters from the Four Great Clans were no longer around.

Their verbal advantage had already pleased the aristocratic faction greatly. As a group oppressed for five long years, they had finally been reinstated. They would cherish this moment deeply and would harbor no kindness toward their current enemies.