Volume One, Chapter 65: Do You Think Giving Birth Is Easy?

Yan Qiuning had so much she wanted to say.

But the pain in her abdomen made it impossible to utter a word. It felt as though something was pounding fiercely against her stomach.

Her womb felt as if it were being torn apart. She clung tightly to the man's hand, straining every muscle in her body.

"It hurts so much..."

Her eyes were rimmed red, and before long, she seemed barely conscious.

Qin Zhan was heartbroken, wishing desperately that he could take her pain upon himself, to swap her agony for his own.

It was only upon reaching the second floor that he realized Yun Feiyu and Ye Fenglan were still there, chatting and laughing. He had thought they had already gone back to their rooms.

"My plan is that after each mission, one person will disappear—just perfectly so," I said, deliberately provoking them further. After that, I set the time for two in the afternoon.

But at this moment, what was happening inside no longer had any causal connection to Ji Changfeng. After all, no one knew it was his doing, and Ji Changfeng would later find that lecherous man to resolve the matter of karma for him, so there was nothing to worry about.

As soon as I finished speaking, dark clouds began to churn, and fifteen beams of golden light shot up into the sky. When the golden light faded, there were fifteen giants in golden armor standing on the clouds, each wielding a sword as broad as a door. Their overwhelming presence and ferocious killing intent instantly enveloped the entire world.

Given his current position in these circles, Zhao Mu had no real say, so he decided to keep a low profile and conceal his abilities.

After all that, the remaining two students vaguely understood that this wasn't some pretext that Mr. Jin had seized upon, but rather something he had planned all along. No matter whether Baxia had spoken the truth or not, these consequences were unavoidable.

The bugs began to battle around the lunchbox. By midnight, only a dozen or so of the fiercest and most poisonous insects remained. These crawled into the lunchbox and once again fought around the insect talisman. Meanwhile, Zhang Mingyu began his midnight cultivation in the primeval forest.

Just a few days ago, after more than a year of research by many powerful formation masters, they finally made significant progress.

"Of course, one has to look neat and tidy for an occasion like this," 'Yun Feiyu' said.

If it hadn’t been for Jin Yuanbao shaking his head in time, this 'a-meter' would have ended up just like Master Xin before, becoming someone who had lost his mind.

In the inn, Tang Qianye and An Meng were already under house arrest, while outside, reckless spies from the Yanagawa Group of Osaka had appeared.

What should I do next? Will Xueqi come home to find me? Should I keep searching, or stay at home and wait for her? I pounded my numbed thigh hard, trying to wake myself up, telling myself: This isn't real.

Previously, the Yi family had sent someone to the Bilin Palace, declaring that a disciple of the Yi family wished to marry Su Mengyue, uniting the two sects.

They all drew the blood-grooved triangular daggers from their waists, best suited for stabbing the heart and letting blood. Thanks to the groove, the blades could be pulled out easily.

A massive wolf paw radiated a chilling aura, like the scythe of death itself, about to descend upon Liu Yueru and the others.

Once again, we relived the beauty of our beginnings, only this time nothing held us back. What filled our hearts was no longer oppression, but a simple, genuine emotion.

"Alright." Seeing Miao Jueyang’s serious expression, Huzi knew something important was afoot. They also understood the current situation—war was imminent. How could the Black Emperor not seek revenge?

"Yes, Brother Fan, your lesson is well received," Bablu said, somewhat abashed, nodding and turning to leave.

Li Weidong took his leave of the dean, straightened his clothes, then pushed open the door to his own office, entering with a nervous heart.

At this moment, Yang Rui became the charlatan, saying, "Of course, the power of belief is something science cannot yet explain."

The Golden-Headed Ghost King did not pursue, but put away his ghost horse and chains, smiling as he approached Granny Sheng. Even the black bow that had hung on his ghost horse was now slung over his shoulder.