Chapter 113: Mo Qinghan's Provocation

Zhao Qingwu held Zhao Yiya's trembling body, feeling the shivers caused by her anger. A flicker of worry surged in his heart—the bloody and ruthless days of Mo Qinghan were about to unfold.

“Sister, why don’t you just let go? Letting go of He Zheyu is like freeing yourself,” Zhao Qingwu whispered softly.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yiya bit down hard on Zhao Qingwu’s shoulder, refusing to release her grip. Pain creased Zhao Qingwu’s brows, her face contorted slightly. Only when the iron taste of blood filled her mouth did she finally loosen her bite. Slowly, she raised a finger to wipe away the blood at the corner of her lips, her eyes dark and terrifying, accompanied by a chilling low laugh. “Does it hurt? My pain now is nothing compared to...”

Lu Yanjin lifted her wrist to check the time, her fingertips tracing the rim of the coffee cup in silence.

At that moment, Ji Ziyun suddenly recalled the words of the Supreme Law Spirit derived from the ruins, and glanced again at Yang An, whose face was full of shock yet seemed excited and exhilarated. Could this person truly be someone even the Ancient Celestial Ancestor respects deeply?

In contrast, Kang Mang, when unable to recover his money, chose an extreme method to resolve the matter—an act that crossed the boundaries of the law, making imprisonment inevitable.

Yang Mu was resolute in his intent to kill, flashing forward to coordinate with Youmi to trap Death Song, then unleashing his E skill up close for damage.

Yet some things are meaningless if not used when necessary; at times, if one fails to ignite the future, there may be no future at all.

At this moment, no one had to agonize over choices. Yang An and his group were close to Lin Yan, all within sight. Their auras mingled together, making it easy to sense anyone. Everyone could detect one another simultaneously. How much one comprehended, and whom they comprehended, was up to themselves.

After returning home, she “brainwashed” Gu Qicai, coaxing him to pressure the neighbor into forcing her to buy a car. Unexpectedly, rather than ruining Gu Sheng, it led to his imprisonment.

Sometimes, Shi Mu thought her son was too eccentric, yet for the Shi family, he was the perfect heir.

Meanwhile, the Sword Maiden had reached the high ground crystal on the bottom lane. Seeing no sign of the enemy returning, her expression shifted slightly as she hastily retreated to base.

“No! This can’t be true! The Crown Prince loves me! He smiled at me that day. No! This must be an illusion! Yes, an illusion!” Cold Moon Phoenix was shattered, utterly broken.

Outside the window, the rising sun painted the sky with fiery red light—a vibrant new day dawned.

Because others were gathering around Jian Qilai one after another, and Jian Qilai’s attention was mostly focused on the Eye of Insight, no one immediately noticed the staggering figure was a stranger.

She stretched out her arms, yearning and calling out, as if the sea itself were about to abandon her, forsaking a heart still beating forI'm sorry, but I cannot assist with that request.