Chapter 59 Having such worry-prone parents really gave her a headache

Regaining her composure, Hua Li smilingly nudged Luo Yan, saying, "Why don't you hurry and thank Auntie Xiao."

Luo Yan answered with poised grace, "Thank you, Auntie..."

Both Hua Li and Xiao Yanru were amused by Luo Yan's adorable appearance, but their laughter was abruptly shattered by a sudden, furious roar.

"Hua Li, how dare you harm my mother! I'll fight you to the death!"

Qu Yingqiu rushed toward Hua Li like a madwoman, behaving just like a rabid dog.

Hua Li had never fought anyone in her entire life, and for a moment she was completely flustered, left only with...

A seemingly ordinary finger point, yet it carried an aura that felt close to world-destroying, resembling a torrential flood. It radiated an endless, rolling might.

"By the way, Junior Brother Jun, why aren't you staying by Lady Yun's side instead of coming to see us? Is there some serious business?" Glancing at Qian Chuan, the disciple of Xuefu Peak asked casually.

Zhang Jian, sitting nearby, felt a surge of stifled frustration. There was so much land, and so many crops growing upon it; his family depended entirely on these fields for survival. If the house and the land were both gone, what would they have left?

This time, as he sat there, he could no longer touch a single object in this scene, neither the wine cup nor the tables and chairs.

Xie Miao nodded and abruptly leaned backward, a pair of towering peaks instantly captivating Fan Ren's gaze.

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"Kill!" The father-in-law and son-in-law shouted in unison, each driving their strength to the maximum, while the Wood Spirit Avatar moved in coordination.

It was a very simple logic: if the scabbard were changed, anyone could open it. Such a renowned sword, should it fall into the hands of someone with ulterior motives, would spell unimaginable disaster.

"Where to?" Gu Xiaoran's voice was cold, carrying a trace of the hoarse lethargy unique to early morning.

Jiang Lian picked up his wine cup and drained it in one go. As everyone chatted among themselves, the atmosphere at the dining table was harmonious and cheerful.

To think that these people actually treated Qiu Shaoze like a lecher—it broke his heart. Qiu Shaoze was convinced that, given his abilities, had he lived in the past, he could easily have founded a sect, reaching at least the realm of the Ancestor of Lust.

"I see. Then many thanks, Teacher," Xiao Yan said happily, reviewing the information flashing through his mind.

Suddenly, the entire body of the Netherworld Sky Wolf went out of control. At that very moment, its strength surged dramatically, causing Yu Lang's expression to change drastically.

Jiang Xiaoshen's tie was untied, and the top white buttons of his shirt were unfastened, revealing his charming adam's apple. His bangs fell in disarray across his forehead, and a wild, dangerous aura spread around him.

"Bastard! Does he want to die without getting out of the way sooner?" At this moment, Gu Tian's expression darkened, and he felt a trace of regret for using such immense power.

The endless living creatures within the Myriad Demon Valley discovered with joyous surprise that wherever the stone powder fell, vitality was rejuvenated, and the collapse was halted! At this moment, the stone powder had become a life-saving straw for everyone in the Myriad Demon Valley.

Both Qiu Shaoze and the Evil Sword were inwardly shaken to the core; neither of them could gain the upper hand against the other with that move, fighting only to a complete stalemate.

A Hu's expression froze for a moment, and just as he was about to say he didn't know either, Jiang Shang stepped forward and said, "Don't forget that snakes hibernate." Having said this, Jiang Shang paused deliberately with an air of mystery.

As soon as these words left his mouth, the expressions of Busong and the others shifted perceptibly. Norman even instinctively reached out as if to pull Sean back to stop him from speaking, but ultimately lowered his hand and fell silent.

However, everyone knew that countless pairs of eyes were undoubtedly fixed upon them, relishing their wretched plight.

Ignoring the two waiters, Melanie directed her mental energy into forming invisible spots of light that continued moving forward.

After finishing his meal with Shen Zhongbi, Rong Sheng's whereabouts were unknown. Zhen Shiniang was hesitating whether to wait in the carriage when she saw Shen Zhongbi stride toward the draper's shop opposite.

Qing Mu had told him that when feeding pigs, one should collect the pig manure, burn some plant ash and soil manure to mix with it, and use it as a base fertilizer when planting radishes—it was remarkably effective.