Chapter Ninety-One: Love Is a Difficult Subject

Ouyang Junyan had suffered a heartbreak.

That kind of heartbreak was unbearable. He did not run off anywhere else; he merely wandered around the nearby area for a while, then slunk back to the hotel, flung himself onto the bed, and buried his head beneath the quilt, looking thoroughly miserable.

After finishing at the prayer wheel, Fang Zhiyin went off to wander elsewhere for two or three hours. The follow-cam crew kept filming her, and she did not know whether the footage of her solo outing would ever air. She did not care in the slightest.

The next day, Fang Zhiyin thought Ouyang Junyan would feel better after sleeping it off, but he was still listless and downcast.

“Come climb the mountain with me today,” Fang Zhiyin said, tugging at his arm.

Yunnan was a place of eternal spring; in the city of fragrant clouds, falling in love, watching movies, admiring moonlight, and the like were all perfectly ordinary things. There was nothing to be shy about.

“Fine as well!” After a quick calculation, Qingfeng'er decided that he was not losing out anyway. He had no use for the sea pearl if he kept it, whereas those Mu Xing fruits—so many of them—would be enough to carry him all the way to the great perfection of the late Foundation Establishment stage. He had not advanced in twenty years and did not wish to waste away his life any longer. The lifespan of a Foundation Establishment cultivator was only two hundred years.

“Brother, you’re finally here!” The young man hurried forward, reached out, and clasped Jiang Zijin’s hand warmly.

After hearing Dou Dou’s words, Ding Ce and Du Xuening realized just how intimate their posture had been at that moment.

The cousin lifted his head and saw that moonlight was already leaking in through the roof. Beneath that pale glow, he shook out the white cloth.

“Send it to Jin Province, Phoenix City, Dai County, Jinshi Enterprise!” Jiang Zijin blurted out the full address to Yang Xinyu.

“The textile factory side is settled. Tomorrow, once Uncle gets the finance supervisor to issue the papers and the procedures are done, we’ll have the deposit sent to your home,” Li Songbai said.

“That fellow might also be from Saint Crown City, and maybe he wants to enter the ancient Peruvian ruins too! Ted, why don’t we invite him along?” Jim said.

When they returned to the city gate, they found that the guards had been replaced by the subordinates of the other seven great demon kings. The fat demon king was fighting on home ground, yet he had gained no advantage at all; no one knew how many of his demon soldiers were left.

Raging Tyrant Armor: top-grade. The system was feeling lazy and could not be bothered to design it, so it was made by imitating the equipment from some online game. Attributes: sturdy, shock-resistant, defensive shield, state recovery.

This thought was not the first time it had flashed through the Pioneer’s mind. As before, the instant it surfaced, the Pioneer felt a pressure as though heaven and earth had overturned.

This was SSS rank speed—especially for a superpowered individual like him, it was so fast that not even the scent of exhaust could be caught.

At Lin Xiao’s words, Lin Zhetian showed a thoughtful expression, as if sinking into deep consideration. Then he shook his head and said in a very certain tone, “I have no relatives.”

This sword strike was decisive and merciless, its momentum like a rainbow! The expression of the Emperor’s Son of the Mortal World changed abruptly, and at last he felt the faintest trace of danger.

Ruo Zijou, standing nearby, heard this and his mouth twitched. He could not help thinking whether this man had truly come to congratulate him, or whether he was here to pick a fight.

“Old Ma, I’m going to the Southwest Region to cultivate the art of formations in seclusion. In twenty years, I’ll shake the continent,” Ma Bi declared loudly after gulping down a big mouthful of Drunken Dream Spirit Wine.

“Shoot the one who stands out, and objections are invalid. You’ll start first. If you object again next month, it’ll still be you,” Yuechu said, flatly rejecting his request.

Huo Ruyan struck the vice-captain with a palm, sending him reeling back. At the same moment, someone came slashing at her with a blade raised high. In haste, she lifted her sword to block it horizontally. With a sharp clang, Huo Ruyan was knocked backward and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

When the five-star alchemist arrived, Boss Cao immediately handed over the jade bottle in his hand.

Su Wanqi shot Wang Xudong a fierce glare, but since she could not very well deny that she was not, she could only let him say it was so. In everyone else’s eyes, her failure to refute it was tantamount to tacit agreement.

Following closely after Taihao, Gonggong did not say much. He merely smiled with satisfaction, sat down on Lu Ya’s left, slapped him hard on the back once, and said nothing further.

The next day, Golden Dragon Soaring Water Therapy Palace was indeed unsealed by a group of police officers. This made Poison Plum overjoyed.