Chapter Ninety: If You Like It, Say It Boldly (8/10, seeking first subscriptions)
At Shanghai Station, with its sea of blue workwear, Su Manshu stood out with dazzling force.
It was like the shock the whole nation felt when Pierre Cardin himself appeared in a stylish trench coat in the alleys of Beijing.
That year, Pierre Cardin’s fashion exhibition in Beijing, open only for “internal viewing,” unlocked the aesthetic sensibilities of countless people, and even the name Pierre Cardin became synonymous with luxury in that era.
So the seeds of personal liberation had long since been planted; only the times themselves
Tang Zheng’s bearing, as the son of Tang Yuan, was destined to draw the attention of the observant in every gesture he made.
Tang Zheng was both surprised and delighted. His greatest headache had been how to serve properly as the master of Feiyun Hall, but now Su Aoxue had solved the problem for him.
Ling Yuntian had not told Han Feng about this, clearly because Han Feng was too far removed from it, and Ling Yuntian felt there was no need for him to know.
The Liangzhou General’s Residence where Chen Qing served was an institution under the Northern Liang Prefecture. Though in principle it belonged to the imperial court, seeing Yang Xuande in such a state, Chen Qing could not help but silently shake his head, feeling not the slightest respect.
“Do you believe I wouldn’t tear your shop down this instant?” Snowy Thoughts said, her face cold as she looked at the shopkeeper.
Hao Tian abruptly changed his hand seals, using one hand to control the Jade Seal and the other to command the Chaos Pearl. The two treasures slowly drew near, finally touching and merging into one.
A low cry rang out. Kong Qiu’s indifferent voice, in this world, transformed into a thunderous roar. Ordinary mortals other than the people of Lu could not hear it, but the grand masters of the various schools in the human realm all stepped out of their dwellings, gazing toward the direction of Lu in silent contemplation.
“Why not forget it? There’s no need to keep looking for the World Tree. How about I help you suppress the talisman instead?”
The divine warrior boomed with a fierce shout, his overwhelming presence making him truly imposing. The witch clan members were all ablaze with fervor, while the demon clan was cowed by that aura; for a time, no one could step forward to answer.
The name of Black Poison True Lord was something not only he had heard of; likely everyone in Star Mystic Town had heard it too.
But remembering how it had abandoned her earlier and run off to pack its things and flee, her anger flared all over again.
Each of them sighed. Most of the disciples with blades at their throats had some connection to them, so they could not stand by and do nothing.
Because the timing had not been arranged properly, by the time they entered Liangxia it was already night, and the city gates had been shut. They intended to find a village at random and stay the night.
The others were also greatly encouraged, and the unease in their hearts diminished somewhat. After all, anyone who saw such a vast horde of unkillable monsters would feel worried—what if they themselves were worn down to death?
Once Liu Shuxian had finished speaking, Mu Fei suddenly felt a coolness sweep through his entire body, easing his discomfort and making him feel much better than before.
Forget the mission. This one is doomed to fail. Let me teach you a lesson and wake you up a little: the theme of a mission world is never the mission itself. Those who focus only on the mission will never understand the light.
But Liu Zhengfeng was not made of clay either. Several Mount Song disciples tried to stop him, yet Liu Zhengfeng broke through to the gold basin with ease. Shi Denda was instantly alarmed and hurriedly shouted, “Hold on!” As he spoke, he unfurled a command flag and blocked Liu Zhengfeng’s path.
Even I can tell that act is terrible. They’re playing off each other, and it’s fake as can be. She isn’t even as pretty as Yu Qing, and she still has the nerve to perform like this.
“A Long, are you truly set on doing this?” At that moment, Ye Tianci, whose expression was not exactly pleasant either, spoke up.
“This secret tunnel is a bit long. The exit is outside the city gates; let’s get out of the city first, then talk.” Xiao Yuzhu lit a candle, illuminating the surroundings.
In Qiqi’s eyes, a trace of sorrow surfaced, and Chu Ye could tell at once what she was thinking.
In the end, Bailey defeated Emma with a Bailey-to-belly suplex and advanced to the next round. Her opponent in the next match would be her training-camp best friend, Sasha Banks.