Riding the elevator in the tower, Aoko's team arrived at the latter half of the Forbidden Forest.
Aoko now had some ideas about the League Leader's question. She could more or less confirm that the young Walter without the iron bucket helmet who had appeared in the Old Hunter's Dream was probably only a shadow of the true League Leader, or perhaps something like an echo.
They were old records captured by the nightmare, reshaped through the power of the Moon Presence and Kos's resentment, specially—
Yang Ye smiled as he listened to Skinny Monkey's complaints. He then took a roll of paper from his robes and handed it to Skinny Monkey, saying calmly, "These are the insights you gained when you helped advance my sword intent and Dao techniques last time. I don't know if they're useful, but take them as a casual gift."
Sihan followed his words and glanced at the horse. Its entire body was jujube-red, yet its gaze was gentle and pure rather than sharp. Though she did not know its temperament, its flawless coloring and long, smooth coat alone showed that it was an exceptional horse.
Of course, His Majesty had also said that among the noble consorts, Lord Yun was the most innocent, with the easiest thoughts to guess and the easiest to placate.
The reporters threw out one baffling question after another, but Nan Lige did not hear a single one. She watched in terror as an expensive Rolls-Royce disappeared from her sight. Seeing the cold smile in the driver's eyes, she felt nothing but fear and despair.
After exchanging greetings, Fatty asked Song Ming whether he wanted to eat with them at the school's Second Cafeteria.
And with this ten million, she would never have to worry about food or clothing in