She also went to the treehouse. Now that winter had come and it was cold, with strong winds up in the treehouse and no stove for warmth, she only climbed up there on fine days to sit for a while, mostly to admire the scenery and quietly think over her worries.
So before returning to Qiyu Tower, he first went to the post station and asked someone to send a letter to Forest Duan and Forest Yu, who were in Hangzhou. Only after finishing that did he head toward Qiyu Tower.
That had not been his plan just now. By his calculations, Serente should have borrowed the power of the Guardian's Hammer and wiped out all those spiders. He had not expected Serente to act on his own and merely stun them.
Jiang Chaoshen stood like a silent deity, handsome as jade, his aqua-blue pupils like whirlpools. He strode forward, and a powerful aura swept across the land, rolling up dust and forcing everyone to squint.
She had not shown her mother the letter Brother Ping had written in private. She had only mentioned a few words to her mother, saying that Brother Ping had taken a liking to Xianghua.
Upon entering Water City, they saw a massive boulder over two zhang tall. It appeared to have been there for many years and was dark gray in color. Looking closely, they saw several lines of wildly written characters upon it.
Sitting on the bench, Yang Ke paid no attention to the game being played on the court. Instead, he lowered his head in deep thought. For a basketball player, no matter what technical move they performed, agile footwork was indispensable.
That light of destiny, capable of annihilating and destroying everything, slowly approached the world. The gods activated the Seed Plan.