Chapter Seventy-One: Husband Himself Takes Action

At this point, Sitou Wenbin also fell silent. He seemed in disbelief, "My god... Where is that man now? You didn't get hurt by him afterward, did you?!" As a director who had spent several years in the entertainment industry, he had witnessed some dark corners, but never imagined such a thing would happen to his idol one day.

"My husband arrived just in time," Fang Zhiyin paused, recalling that this fellow had promised to treat her to something. "I think I'll stay in."

Just then, her legitimate husband, Ouyang Junyan, came to her side. Seeing her on the phone, he mouthed, "The doctor said you need to rest more."

In truth, his thoughts were that if Sitou Wenbin were truly sincere, he ought to come personally to apologize.

Tang Ming briefly recounted what had happened at the auction house in the Upper Realm that day.

Although they had arrived at the beach, Ma Zhe saw that Fang Ziqin was fast asleep and did not wake her, quietly observing the people on the sand.

Of course, if someone was unlucky enough to be transported to an erupting volcano or to the lair of a fierce dragon, that could only be blamed on their own misfortune.

Thus, everyone in the project department, including Chairman Qin and the mayor, leaned toward negotiating with them. After all, for Longhua Group, it was not a loss, and the rest was beyond their concern.

Mu Chendong noticed that Qian Yilong's complexion was still pale on the left and green on the right, but his gaze had gained a sinister shadow since the day before.

He himself did not care, but the others felt a chill. They dared to confront the Eighth Elder, but none could, like Zihan, slay the son of a Battle Marquis and bear the agony of losing a child. The Battle Marquis would surely stop at nothing to obliterate Zihan, for in the Celestial Soul Dynasty, he was a truly terrifying presence.

Tina and Ye Night Academy's credit currency shared a similar pronunciation to Tina's own name, and Ge Sheng suspected she was making a pun.

At first glance, Gida felt he stood no chance. The memory of soloing a horned dragon in days past was vivid—were it not for the Silver Fire Dragon Moon Shadow coming to his rescue, he would have long since become dust in the desert.

A dreadful aura surged madly from Bai Li Invincible's body; his skin, his cheeks, even his entire form was covered in strange tattoos.

He Fei stood tall and proud, quietly awaiting judgment, while Isaiah turned away, his back to him.

Li Xiaoyun had no patience left to argue; he was mad, a scoundrel, and it was impossible to reason with him. She simply closed her eyes and ignored Zhou Yuchen.

When it came to wrist devices, Lin Chen was completely clueless, and as for Bingyu, he treated her as family, sometimes even acting spoiled or making faces, utterly unconcerned about losing dignity.

Xiao Caifu grew anxious, pressing herself against the crystal coffin, stretching out her hand to slap his face, but halfway there, she realized the coffin was too high to reach.

From start to finish, she had never confronted this question. From start to finish, she refused to face her past, to face herself, or even their present.

"It's nothing... Just a friendly spar." Zhao Yi waved dismissively, soothing the tense elves who had drawn their swords and arrows.

When your heart aches, don't cry, for your tears will break the hearts of those who care about you.

He could not pretend to be ignorant and let it go; since Huicai had married him, he had to take responsibility and ensure she was not harmed. He could use the summer vacation as an opportunity to communicate with Xiuwei.

This might be trickier than imagined; the wolf had lived here for countless years and reached the second tier's peak, equivalent to the peak of Qi Condensation. When beasts and humans are on the same level, the beast is always stronger.

Chao Hai ignored him and continued, "I learned of this formation because of Master Wei Cheng. Three years ago, when the Six Fates Secret Realm opened, which is a Qi Refining stage secret realm, the sect sent Core Formation stage Master Wei Cheng and Master Wei Li to guard it."

Qi Song felt a pang of disappointment upon hearing this. In truth, he longed to spend time alone with Chi Zao, and if only he could glimpse the face hidden beneath her scarf, it would be even better.