Chapter 102: He Finally Said "I Love You"

Hearing this, Ouyang Junyan felt a sharp pang in his nose.

He had clearly had so many opportunities before to understand Fang Zhiyin, to know everything about her. If only he had taken the initiative to ask, she would have spoken openly and without reservation.

Yet, he had stubbornly delayed asking until now.

“Ouyang,” Fang Zhiyin whispered after a moment, “Are you feeling bored?”

“Not at all,” Ouyang Junyan replied, fighting back the overwhelming sting in his eyes. “Please, talk to me more, will you?”

Fang Zhiyin was not surprised. Because of her past, her childhood, she had long wanted to share with Ouyang Junyan, but she had always felt he was simply not interested.

If Zora hadn’t been blinded by love, she would have realized that Xiahou Yue, in his desperate bid to survive, had abandoned even his homeland. How could he then aid Zora in resisting the Mongol cavalry?

“Boss, the enemy numbers are increasing,” Elizabeth reported the situation nearby. After all, this was the mothership, with many local fighters swarming. Wesley was still some distance away from the center.

Arrows rained down like a wall, crashing against the front lines of the orcs. Their charging formation visibly staggered at the impact, then pushed forward only to be struck by another wave, faltering again. This made the two hundred meters between them feel far more daunting.

Everyone sensed something was amiss but, lacking evidence, dared not speak out for fear of being accused of slander.

“You keep digging the pit; I’ll hold them back,” there was no other choice. I had to use my own strength to delay their advance.

Feng Zi was slightly taken aback. Following the sound, she looked toward the corner of the cave and saw an elder Namekian sitting quietly in a huge armchair, a gentle smile on his face.

Normally, someone of this stature would be unremarkable, but Wanda was different. She was a grand princess—the first heir to Magneto’s throne—and excelled in every way. She was also kind, charismatic, and the most acceptable figure to both humans and mutants.

Toshirō Hitsugaya’s face was stern, his gaze fixed on the depths of Central Room Forty-Six. If someone had been forging orders from there, they must have been residing within.

At this moment, Bulma finally managed to lull the child to sleep, gently handing her to an ordinary person before exhaling in relief.

“At that time, I saw with my own eyes someone placing a good-luck pouch stuffed with fetal hair and the mother’s hair into that urn.”

Whether on Earth, in the cultivation world, or the celestial realm, Jiang Chen always heard the name “Zheng Yang,” always encountered someone named “Zheng Yang.” And now, having come to the celestial realm, he heard that name once again.

Recalling her hesitant words before leaving the palace and how her speech constantly circled around Yun An, I can’t help but feel she knew something.

That day, I wore the new clothes bestowed by the Empress Dowager and went with Bao Qin to enjoy the flowers in the imperial garden.

“It’s the hilt of the Divine Sword of Fate, it must be! Otherwise, it wouldn’t carry such a strong aura of destiny!” someone shouted excitedly. Instantly, hundreds of thousands of immortals were stirred with excitement. No one expected it to be the sword’s hilt.

A month later, upon seeing Doctor Luo again, all the guilt and sentiment I had been holding back burst forth uncontrollably.

Caught off guard, as soon as my cultivation dispersed, the attack I had just released vanished as well.

Then, I felt my hand touching something sticky and wet—I knew it was Wenren Haoxuan’s blood.

To know what one knows, and to admit ignorance where one does not—is not shameful at all. To pretend to know when one does not—that is true shame.

The image of Xuan’er wearing a flower crown appeared vividly, but Ye Yang’s memory of her remained forever fixed on that face—not the joyful, laughing one, but the one drenched in sorrow, tears flowing, having lost everything.

The purple-haired youth’s face was twisted in terror as he stared at Liu Tuo, while his companions stood stunned.