Chapter 45: To Hell With It

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Lin Xihe was secretly brought back to the Supreme Holy Realm by the Divine Domain and hidden within a white space.

Sitting upon the surface, she felt as though she were resting upon a bed of cotton.

The surroundings were intensely quiet, making it seem as if she were the only person left in the world.

Having dropped her off here, the Divine Domain paid her no further mind.

Yet, staying within this seclusion, her mind grew remarkably tranquil.

The next day, the Divine Domain arrived.

She saw...

Murong Linfeng flicked his long robe with effortless flair, then began to move with theatrical vigor, leaping and bounding about.

"My elder brother anticipated that you would surely come to visit the estate in the near future, so he had me wait here for you ahead of time." Having spent this period being personally tutored by Ji Jingxi, Ji Lin was no longer the person she used to be; showing a remarkable transformation after a brief parting, her speech had grown poised and composed.

Zhong Nan instructed his elite guards to bring the two captured members of the White Lotus Society to his personal tent. He intended to interrogate them for two reasons: first, to see if he could extract any intelligence regarding the White Lotus Society; and second, to use them as messengers to send a clear warning to the upper echelons of the sect—to cease their disturbances and chaos in Dongchang.

Had Xu Aihua not accompanied her all the way, she surely would have assumed that Changhuan was the one who had spoken to him. But looking at it now, Jingsheng simply did not want to himself. Yet, how could he possibly have known what she was currently thinking? That was something she simply could not fathom.

Her mind in utter turmoil, Shao Yunfei had been feeling deeply depressed when the situation suddenly took a dramatic turn. Hearing those words, she was immensely surprised, pushing aside any thoughts of a confession as she asked with delightful astonishment.

Seeing the mockery and laughter online, Yin Yi did not take it to heart at all, though one fan's comment brought a knowing smile to her face.

She folded the towel and hung it up to dry. Then she picked up the facial cleanser, squeezed a dollop into her palm, and slowly worked it into a lather.

Faced with this sudden and unexpected scene, Chen Yang was completely dumbfounded, utterly unable to believe it was real.

After careful deliberation, Zhong Nan decided to seize this opportunity to establish a connection with Zhang Jing and mend relations with high-ranking officials such as Shen Shixing. However, before he could make a move, a major event occurred that forced him to slow his pace.

Upon returning to school, some people around her began to mention her counterpart in the film—sharing the same name and a striking resemblance—and her classmates immediately set their sights on her.

Yet, to use such items merely as gifts for the nobility to flaunt their status... was simply too wasteful.

Lin Zihan glanced at the television and directly switched the channel. For him, there was no longer any need to watch this broadcasting station.

This was originally a tragic love story, but under Lin Zihan's rendition, it transcended the realm of mere sorrow and ascended to an even greater height.

Watching Yu Leishan and the other Yu sisters looking so immensely pleased with themselves after hearing the words of the Qin sisters, Cheng Feiqiong almost burst out laughing. When had these Jinshi scholars ever belonged solely to the emperor's lineage, and when had court ministers become personal property? If such words were to spread, not only would the sovereign feel displeased, but the censors would undoubtedly submit impeachments.

Di Xian'er had just heard rumors that Liyuan was colluding with members of the Demon Realm and was currently inside the Dragon Emperor Palace.

Other performances could only commence after the conclusion of the Witch Dance. Naturally, they were not allowed upon the central square pillar stage; instead, stages slightly lower than the main platform were specially constructed along the outer streets.

To prevent these people from staging a comeback in the future, the personnel from the special department dared not lower their guard in the slightest.

Thus, facing those dozen-odd domestic servants and bodyguards, Zhang Yan's gaze gradually grew stern and resolute.

Those among them who were well-informed had already guessed that she was connected to the individuals recently drawing the attention of the City Lord's Mansion and the various major families, causing their expressions to subtly shift.

The Daoist Lotus of Creation within the Universe Furnace, sensing Yuan Chen's critical condition, nourished him with the power of the cosmos to sustain his life force.

If Zhang Lun were to appear before Jiajing at this moment, the emperor would undoubtedly hack him into a thousand pieces; nothing less could purge the hatred in his heart.

Though situated within the territory of foreign races, where obtaining cultivation resources was immensely arduous for mortals of the mundane realm, they still maintained a formidable capacity for breakthroughs in cultivation under a cultivation speed twelve times the normal rate.