Volume 1, Chapter 132: The Pains of Growth

Zhang Shengli packed up some belongings and, taking his younger siblings and Zhou Ling with him, first headed to He Chao’s house.

They found He Chao sitting in the courtyard, basking in the sun while leaning on a crutch.

Upon seeing Zhang Weidong, He Chao hurriedly used his crutch to struggle to his feet, smiling awkwardly, "Weidong... you guys are here!"

What Li Tian had not expected, however, was that after he brought out the Heaven-tier sword, there was not only no change in Lin Feng’s expression, but he even wore a look that suggested the Heaven-tier sword was nothing special. This left Li Tian blushing with fury.

The preparation was extremely complicated. The master had said he couldn't do it at first, but after years of collecting various rare ingredients and seasonings, he had managed to gather more than ninety percent of what was needed by the time he taught her, making it possible to finally start cooking.

The Flame Thunderbolt warrior’s expression faltered. Forget it, since Zhan Hui didn't offer any interstellar credits, Lan Rui simply exchanged pleasantries and returned to his own team.

Originally, with Ye Sanqian’s cultivation, he had no hope of reaching the Golden Core stage in his lifetime; even his foundation was built up entirely by Ye Mingcang using medicinal pills.

When Qi Yanran saw the white light, a flood of memories she had never possessed before suddenly surged into her mind, appearing frame by frame before her eyes.

Today, Emperor Ye Weilan was hosting this banquet. All the ministers and palace consorts, including Hua Xiangrong, as well as guests who had traveled from all corners of the human realm and even neighboring countries, had come from afar to congratulate the new emperor and enjoy a day of peaceful prosperity.

Just then, a child of about seven or eight years old suddenly rushed out from the City of Myriad Demons. The child soared into the sky, hovering in mid-air as his gaze swept over everything happening within the city.

Luo Jie adjusted another basket of river delicacies, his motive the same as Wei Kuang’s. After the interstellar war season, even a fool had become hundreds of times more cautious; good things had to be kept hidden.

Feng Ling did not stop them, and the others found it hard to say anything, so they joined in to finish the task, searching all around for the fallen millet birds. One here, one there, with no particular order to be found.

An Liyan looked at Mo Han’s slightly stiff back and actually felt a sense of pity for him. However, there was always an inexplicable emotion in his eyes; considering that mocking tone just now, he really wasn't worth pitying.

"What about your ancestor? He must have a way to subdue that monster!" someone nearby asked excitedly.

His trouser leg was still being clutched in Qin Wei’s hand, pulled down to reveal the black boxer briefs underneath, which Qin Wei could clearly see.

That sense of humiliation was as if she were a piglet chosen by Huo Yunting; because he had picked her, she was expected to kneel and thank him.

"Long Zhan, you are actually faking it. If the superiors find out, they will definitely discipline you." Lin Xiaoyun was absolutely furious when she heard this.

"If you have something on your mind, you can tell me." Jiang Ye put away his smile, his attitude turning serious.

She had sold off the Qin family’s production lines and two-thirds of their other assets; right now, Qin Wei held at least three billion in her hands.

When the car stopped at the gate of Jing University, Shi Yan glanced at the lunch box beside him but showed no intention of getting out.

"Hahaha..." Seeing the prince’s comical display, the onlookers couldn't help but burst into a burst of raucous, piercing laughter.

The secret report from the Black Armored Guards stated that General Jifeng had captured the old Vice Minister at the testing grounds, so they were likely not at home right now.

"Sir, the young master of the Hu family is here to visit." When the mayor heard the servant say this, his eyes turned bloodshot; the man actually had the nerve to show his face.

"Dad! How could you just kick Auntie out like that! Think of how bad it looks to the neighbors!" Lin Qianyu pleaded with Lin Qingyuan.

Although Lin Changyuan’s words were indifferent, Daya knew that this was the capital, not their Northern Frontier... Even though the people of the Northern Frontier looked rough and were mocked by those within the passes as being uncivilized, they were at least reasonable.