Chapter 32: Isn't This Leap Across Boundaries a Bit Too Vast?

Yu Zui arrived at the shop bright and early. Taking advantage of the quiet morning hours, she processed the online orders from the previous night. Once finished, she began editing the product photos and descriptions for her jade-colored pastries. This was the fresh content she planned to post across her various social media platforms today. In truth, she had already checked the feedback on those platforms during her commute. There were both compliments and complaints, with quite a few people sending private messages accusing her of overpricing her goods and merely seeking to profit. However, dealing with such small-minded people wasn't worth the trouble; if she took them too seriously, injuring them would be a trifle, but accidentally killing them and ruining her own promising future would be far too great a loss.

Li Tiantong formed a seal with his hands, a powerful aura surging from his palms. He struck out with his fist, sending a golden manifestation of force crashing toward Modaozi. That day, Sun Xian visited the Scripture Pavilion to find Ye Feng, delivering the equipment he had just finished crafting. Ye Feng, standing to the side, shifted away in silence; he realized that sometimes, when Tang Yu was being oblivious, he was truly foolish beyond measure. In the Demon Realm, Time Mages were known by the legendary title of "Mage Killers," referring to their ability to act as the bane of all other spellcasters. In short, because they were rare, they were mysterious, and because they were mysterious, they were powerful.

"Understood!" The relevant personnel departed the Imperial City in an instant. Aside from the Longxin Hall, which had been reduced to charred ruins, it was as if nothing had ever happened. "My power!!!" Bai Qianli felt with terror as the strength within him rapidly drained away, the culprit being none other than the freak standing before him. After passing the Twin Sword Peaks, the Liufeng Boundary accelerated once more, plunging headlong into the mists of the Cloud-Water Heavens. Sun Zhi tried to sit up, but a wave of dizziness washed over him, forcing him to lie back down. Upon realizing this, Hong Hao nodded heavily and even managed a smile. Seeing him like this, the others finally felt at ease.

"Our Sun is sick and has been sleeping for a long time. Mom and Dad brought her here to see a doctor. When Dad comes back, shall we leave this place?" I worried whether she was struggling to adapt or if Zuo Ming hadn't fully cured her. Qin Aotian suddenly thought of the portrait and the fact that Nianxi had never wanted to participate in the selection in the first place, and a smile tugged at the corner of his lips. It seemed Fenghua was no longer in danger, so it activated its forced protection mode. Banyue was an advanced entity, yet, lacking self-awareness, it was in some respects rather foolish. Lady Liang’s death was far too suspicious, with many lingering doubts, and Xia Mo ran toward the Empress’s chamber in a frenzy, only to be blocked by Luo Fuling. "Mmph..." A sharp pain flared on Lu Zhanyan’s lips. She pushed back with her hands, but touching his skin felt unsettlingly scorching. The Linglong Tower was truly bizarre, and the senior brother was deeply worried that Su Qingying might suffer further harm while trapped inside.

Lady Liang had not left. The Emperor was in a good mood and naturally did not hold it against Shen Jingnian. "Rise and speak." Outside, a chaotic flurry of footsteps passed by, and Murong Zhongli arrived at the door, surrounded by a crowd. Previously, at the military fortress on the northern edge of the Great Wilderness, Su Qingying had promised him eternal life, declared them even, and then vanished. She pursed her lips, pulled his heavy fur cloak over him, and leaned in to look, immediately noticing something wrong with his neck. Furthermore, many members of the Donglin Faction feared that the Hongguang Emperor would settle scores regarding the "Succession Dispute" of years past, terrified of a massive purge. Clearly, Leng Pingsheng was the instigator, yet judging by his tone, one would think Fujino was the one in the wrong. "Bad person. I don't want to talk to you." With that, Meng Yijin turned her head away and began chatting with Tang Miaomiao instead. Jing Yu reasoned with Ming Huai for a long time, eventually forced by his overbearing nature to give him a quick kiss, which finally bought her the promise that he would turn his back while she changed her clothes.