"An IOU?" Zhang Youze looked at me sideways. Suddenly, he lunged at me, but his left cheek twitched and he instantly drew back.
Because of the man-eating portrait, everyone's pace in searching for clues had noticeably slowed this time. No one knew how many more things like that portrait might be lurking in the mansion.
Multicolored lights swayed across the bar's dance floor, while frenzied music and pounding beats urged everyone to move their bodies.
With these two ninth-rank powerhouses holding the fort, surely no one would dare cause trouble in Sacred Dragon City even if he was absent.
Wu Song's arms circled behind her back. She tilted her head and looked at him with a half-smile, her eyes shimmering with seven parts affection and three parts mischief as she bashfully hid her body beneath the loose robe.
Moon, who had been on edge all along, heard that she could redeem herself through merit. Her eyes immediately reddened as she gazed into the distance.
"Do you have something that would look noble and elegant when worn, preferably making me seem a few years older?" There was still quite a gap between her age and those parents'. She did not want to look too young then and stand out so much from them.
After this council meeting, everyone involved in court affairs could clearly sense that the formerly tense situation had begun to ease under some unknown influence. Many in the peace faction finally breathed a sigh of relief, though they also knew that the current situation was far from favorable for them.
These thoughts flashed through Zhuanzhu's mind. When the ever-righteous man looked at Li Zhi again, his gaze carried a few more complicated emotions.
Hans had been by Bo Muxu's side for ten years and was very familiar with