Chapter Ninety-One: The Person in the Room Was Not Her

Upon hearing He Zheyu's question, Zhao Yiya, lying on the bed, clenched the blanket so tightly it seemed she might tear it to shreds. The anger within her was about to erupt, but the thought of Shang Linjun and Mo Qinghan joining forces against He Zheyu made her heart soften instantly. A trace of sorrow flickered in her eyes as she said, "Do you really not understand the main reason why Mo Qinghan and Shang Linjun are acting together?"

He Zheyu did not respond to Zhao Yiya. Feeling somewhat agitated, he got out of bed and glanced around, noticing Mo Qinghan's qipao, which he had torn to pieces, lying in disgrace on the floor. His own clothes had long since disappeared. A cold glint flashed in his dark eyes.

The silence in the room was now so complete that they could hear each other's breathing. Zhao Yiya grew even more upset at being so ignored by He Zheyu.

The old man chuckled amiably. It was rare to meet such a down-to-earth young gentleman from a wealthy family, so he was happy to chat a bit more.

“Your Majesty, I greet you. May I ask what urgent matter has caused you to summon me?” Cai Cong looked around and saw he was the only minister present. It clearly wasn’t a matter of state—most likely he had unwittingly committed another mistake.

“We should search the villa for spare fuel first. There ought to be some,” Yu Xin suggested.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Chen had no desire to entangle himself with this brute any longer. With a grasping motion, he snatched the bodyguard’s longsword out of thin air. With a flick of his sleeve, the sword’s gleam sliced through the void, aiming straight for Zhu Di’s brow.

Zhang Qi, her head bowed and silently weeping, was surprised to feel a gentle warmth on her shoulders. A cloak, still carrying its owner’s warmth, was draped over her.

Now, with the survival of the Moon God Clan weighing so heavily on Liu Muyun, Ye Chen worried that if the vampires and even the Holy Clan became involved, it would be too much for her to bear, so he chose to keep it secret for the time being.

From the phone came the piercing, nearly eardrum-shattering voice of his cousin Qin Ya, despite the countless miles between them.

But in this world, after experiencing the warmth of friendship, I suddenly felt a pang of sadness.

Seeing Tang Peng staring at him, the pig adjusted the brim of its bamboo hat with one trotter and waved the other at Pigsy beside Tang Peng, letting out two sharp squeals.

Roaring recklessly through the void, they transformed into twin streaks of light, diving into the clouds of dust as if blotting out the sun.

“There’s no helping it, Second Brother. Even if we’re meant to take turns, we still have to feed it many times. Saving where we can is good,” the fourth brother said, dripping his own blood in as well.

“I haven’t used these chopsticks yet. Let’s split the dish in half—you eat this side,” Jiang Yu said, dividing the food with his chopsticks so Mu Xi could help herself.

Sharp sword cries rang out in succession. Though only a single blade of light burst from his hand, the fox clan members atop the city wall felt as if blazing suns were rising before them, waves of scorching heat rolling forth.

On the verge of death at the hands of Myriad Demon City Lord Chi You, the mortal concubine he had captured risked exposing her identity as a demon princess to shield him, narrowly escaping disaster.

Tens of thousands of soldiers outside the city saw this and dared not approach the gates for a long time—the Gun King’s command reigned supreme under heaven.

It was not until the time came for Wu Xiping’s challenge that Chen Zhou finally snapped out of his own thoughts.

The old general who received the battle report also got the four men’s identity verification results, and his expression grew dark.

Before Yang Zongheng entered the Qin palace, he settled Du Xingseng and the others at an inn to recover from their injuries. After leaving the palace, he returned immediately and found that Du Xingseng and the rest had finished healing and changed into clean clothes. He urged everyone to leave at once, lest the Shanshen people see them and suspect collusion with foreigners.

Yet the two shadow beasts still did not depart, sniffing the air as if trying to determine whether there was anything unusual at the entrance.

The establishment of Galois theory not only completed the research begun by Lagrange, Ruffini, Abel, and others, but also played a crucial role in opening the path to abstract algebra.

The chill in the air here, once scorched by sunlight, seemed to fade into nothingness.

Wei He, however, felt terribly uncomfortable—she had never worn such revealing clothes before, not even when bathing.