103. Hua Xin of Yuzhang

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On the training ground of the General Pingnan’s Mansion, Cao Xin, bare-chested and muscular, wielded a massive iron spear with great force. With each strike, the wooden stakes surrounding the ground splintered inch by inch, breaking into tiny fragments.

After an hour of relentless practice, a sheen of sweat coated Cao Xin’s bronzed skin, glistening under the sunlight. His robust muscles grew even more solid and full, as if forged from iron.

“General, the medicinal broth is ready,” Zou Liniang said at the training ground’s entrance.

Outside, the snow had ceased falling. People were busy shoveling the streets, clearing paths to ensure traffic could barely pass.

Hearing Du Heng’s words, my mind immediately went to Lu Changfeng—his rank must be far higher than Du Heng’s.

Marshal Xiao immediately spotted the Golden Dragon Crown Prince and the Eldest Princess. Especially upon seeing the mischievous yet now smiling Li Huafei, he was pleased. However, when his eyes fell on the Silver Dragon Prince, his expression darkened, though he said nothing.

After leaving the hospital, I intended to return home, but Du Heng insisted it was unsafe to drive on mountain roads at night and couldn’t escort me, so he took me directly to his home.

Fu Jingsi still believed that a child could be fully weaned by just over a year old. Ji Rou felt utterly unable to explain this to someone so clueless about childcare, so she bypassed him and went straight to the kitchen to boil water.

When he spoke, a fierce fire flickered in his eyes, as if he intended to swallow her whole.

Just as Master Yiyang was about to strike my shoulder for the fifth time, a dagger ablaze with flames stabbed toward him.

He Yunlong was stunned, looking around at everyone, but all he saw was a scene filled with corpses, causing various expressions of terror to immediately appear on their faces.

This segment of consciousness might not fully form or become brilliantly intelligent, but it was enough to awaken some faint, instinctual awareness in that lotus root—such as resisting his approach to avoid capture.

At the time, I already had a sense of gender identity but kept this strange dream locked inside, feeling too embarrassed to mention it to the cripple.

Jing Hao studied her carefully for a moment, his eyes calm and unruffled. He shook his head gently and asked again, “Who exactly are you? Should I know you?” His voice was cold and distant, a stranger’s tone. Li Xiaoyun was utterly shocked, her mind blank, unable to respond.

After putting everything away, Li Zhi rolled up the virtual blueprint before him, watching as the image and the “Captain’s Friendship” burned to ashes before his eyes.

Zhong Nan refused to believe Xing Jie didn’t know he had once served under Shi Changting; yet, what was the meaning behind his recommendation of Shi Changting?

“Maybe we both fell into the water at different places, then somehow swapped.” This was the only explanation she could make sense of.

Li Xiaoyun held her breath, for to her, an invisible blade traced across her face at that moment. Perhaps, in the next second, he would suddenly erupt, and with just a little force from his men, she would vanish without a trace.

“Father, where exactly is the secret realm? How long does the window to open it last?” Yang Fan asked.

“Tsk.” Yang Yang’s remark was clearly met with disbelief from Bai Ling, but sensing that Yang Yang wouldn’t elaborate, she didn’t press further.

“You made the right choice; your insight is remarkable!” Yang Fan admired Tang Shijie greatly—his perception was truly profound.

“But what if he doesn’t like it?” Liu Xin held her favorite chiffon blouse, pouting as she looked at me.

Instructions: Sacrifice half of your blood to open a passage to the positive energy realm and release its positive energy. Due to the impact of positive energy, the sacrificed blood cannot be replenished within the instance. The duration of the positive energy passage correlates with the amount of blood sacrificed.

“All right, I trust you then. Just wondering if that immortal granted your wish?” The thick-browed fellow inquired.