Chapter 37: Conflict

“What are you doing? You’re going to ruin Mom’s diary!” Nan Yuanman complained, reaching out to push him away. She took the diary from his hands and carefully, almost reverently, placed it in her little shoulder bag.

The immense shock of the information in the diary left Jiang Lixuan dazed for a long time. By the time Nan Yuanman had put the diary away and was crawling toward the back seat with her little bottom sticking up, he finally came to himself and apologized hoarsely. “I’m sorry…”

His mind was now filled with shock—

The engine roared even more fiercely. Under Ye Feng’s control, the Haval H9 broke through its actual top speed under normal conditions, continuing to accelerate upward.

Yet immediately afterward, an immense, boundless force of divine consciousness spread through the air. In a matter of moments, it completely covered the entire city of Panlong.

“Who exactly is that guy? He looks pretty impressive.” Wang Ying folded his arms across his chest and asked with a smile. He guessed that Beixiaoxiao must have run into some kind of trouble.

Dugu Jialuo glanced at the three members of the father-and-son group, who stood poised for conflict, and sighed inwardly. Could even the imperial household never escape the fate of brothers turning against one another and fathers and sons deceiving each other?

This chapter shamelessly interrupts the story with a great many songs. If you like any of the songs mentioned above, please leave a comment. Ouyang Ling’s songs are quite good, as are Xu Song’s. Personally, I like the song “If You Were the Wind.” It is my phone ringtone, my alarm tone, and even the song I use on my computer.

“If the Song family really has discovered something, how do you think I, the Crown Prince, should conduct myself?” Yang Yong asked.

In truth, Chang Gexing did not particularly care about so-called royal reputation. As a qualified businessman, he had long since reached the point where honor and face were no more than dung to him.

You have to be kidding. At the third level of Martial Sovereign, he could kill a peak second-level Martial Sovereign with a single kick. How could they not be wary of him?

Hun Zhuo said nothing. Instead, he struck Binghe Jinli viciously with Tianlian. Unless she bled, the turmoil in his heart would never settle.

Anyone whom the armed guards at the gate addressed as “Old Commander” must have held a position of considerable stature while in office. Zhang Kexin often came here to visit the old commander, so her relationship with him was clearly no ordinary one. If that was the case, then what exactly was Zhang Kexin’s identity?

When Madam Situ Nishang heard Head Constable Ma utter the words “Guiyun,” the corners of her eyes grew moist, and the fine jade in her hand nearly slipped to the ground.

Unable to prove her innocence, she would remain a murderer who had killed her own father for the rest of her life. No matter how eloquent she was, she would never be able to explain herself clearly.

But the true Mount Sumeru was not on the Jiuzhou Continent. As for where it was, that could no longer be verified. Every ancient temple’s Mount Sumeru was protected by powerful formations and had accumulated countless forces of faith over thousands of years, making it nearly indestructible.

Xue Jing smiled faintly and nodded in agreement, preparing to withdraw the Magnetic Mountain. Suddenly, countless formation patterns extended from its surface, wrapping around the entire mountain like a spiderweb.

“A moonlit night for murder, a windy night for arson.” Jiang Bin shook his head at the night sky, black as poisonous blood. He closed the doors, drank half a pot of cold wine, and only then sank once more into a blissful sleep.

Some of the coffins were not placed inside stone grottoes. Instead, two wooden stakes were driven directly into the cliff, and the coffins were set upon them.

“Why did he deceive you? Was he plotting something, or did he simply enjoy playing with other people’s feelings?” I asked.

At the same time, Baili Yun retrieved the ten Dragon Emperor Talisman Bones as well. Both of these objects had come from an ancient emperor, and perhaps they might prove useful in the Forbidden Zone of Life. He knew that the only reason he had been able to survive in the Forbidden Zone of Life was because of these two imperial treasures.

After Gong Yang saw the reply, he stopped arguing with Martin. Instead, he lay on the sofa and pondered how to resolve the matter. Although most of the comments online favored Gong Yang, there were still quite a few people who shared Martin’s view.