"Handle the wine barrels carefully! Move the seafood into the warehouses first!"
"Quick, quick, quick!"
The Polar People Duan shouted instructions while personally hoisting a sack of grain onto his shoulder.
Under his direction, the transport work proceeded in an orderly fashion.
People worked together, their faces glowing with happy smiles.
Someone could not resist secretly breaking off a piece of frozen fish and sniffing it, immediately revealing an intoxicated expression. "Such fresh deep-sea fish! This taste... and—" Just then, with a clang, a sharp sword left its sheath. Wen Youdao gripped the sword and stood before Fu Jiusheng, shielding her firmly behind him.
Before the mirror, the gauze wrapped around her brow bone reminded her that she still could not bathe. Zhu Wuyou took off the towel and wiped her neck again and again.
The Violet-Eyed Spirit Sight was divided into three realms. The first realm granted farsight and the ability to see through objects. The second allowed one to see through falsehoods and illusions. The third was the Unity of Heaven and Humanity Realm; with a single glance, one could mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cast techniques and attack enemies.
Zhang San helplessly realized that he could not even get close to Dafu, so what was the point of fighting? It was not worth letting Dafu beat him half to death later.
Fu Jiusheng had not thought much of it and simply followed along. Only after arriving did she discover that it was not just Gu Xiuhan—Junsheng was there as well.
Situ Moran's thick brows knitted tightly together. Heart aching, he pulled Helan Yanxi into his arms and held her trembling body tightly.
The moment she thought of that, Fu Jiusheng inexplicably could not feel happy. She turned to look at Gu Xiuhan beside