095. The Great Imperial Seal Heist of the Late Han Dynasty

"I have been ravaged by wine and women, to the point of looking haggard. From this day forth... I quit drinking!"

Rising in the morning, Cao Xin spoke to the bronze mirror.

"Hehe~ General, you are full of energy and as vigorous as a dragon or tiger. How could you possibly look haggard?" Feng Juanniang leaned in, staring at his face with a smile.

Cao Xin laughed heartily and pinched her pretty cheek. "This general was just thinking of Lu Bu in the city of Xiapi. I wonder if he will surrender."

"Why on earth are you thinking about Lu Bu..."

Within the capital, everyone had returned home to celebrate the festival. From time to time, words of blessing drifted out from the streets and alleys, floating over the entire city.

And the reason such a person had come to Dawn City was exactly as they said: to find a wife. However, the partner they were looking for was actually someone they had targeted long ago.

While Geng Tianren left to make a phone call, members of the special forces entered the villa and began to clean up the mess.

"How can someone who cannot even protect their own life be compared to me?!" Su Lu burst into loud laughter.

Never expecting this bastard to strike so ruthlessly, Li Yexu's face also flashed with anger. In the blink of an eye, he tilted his head aside, and his right hand, moving like a crane's beak, pecked fiercely at the back of Black Shark's thick, calloused hand.

By the time the Tibetans recovered from this display of heavenly wrath, the remnants of Li Jin's cavalry—scarcely over twenty men—had already reached the edge of the horizon.

"I don't care about any of that. I'm just waiting to watch the show," Mariko Shinoda said, making no effort to hide her schadenfreude.

Liu Yingzi immediately opened the letter to take a look. She found that its contents stated her submission had passed the review and asked her to add the editor's TT to discuss the details. Liu Yingzi quickly added the other party's TT number and noticed that their username was quite poetic: Soul-Falling Rain.

"This is only my duty. Since Teacher Kagawa appointed me as the captain, I must shoulder the responsibilities of a captain," Reika Sakurai said hurriedly.

Although Feng Wushuang stood beside Long Feiyun and held his hand tightly, in an instant, her palm was covered in cold sweat. She stared at Long Feiyun in sheer terror, her eyes filled with confusion!

"Just eat! Why care about manners? That would make life too exhausting. Here, you eat too," Lin Ruoxi said, tearing off another piece of meat and feeding it to Handsome. And so, the two humans and the beast began to eat together.

Afterward, Cheng Lingzhi gave him a speechless glare. She got out of bed, wiped her hands clean, climbed back in, and snuggled into his arms. The conversation drifted back to a certain so-called first love. Seeing that he truly cared, Cheng Lingzhi had no choice but to helplessly recount that ridiculous affair.

At this moment, both Ji Ru Qianlong and Ji Ru Moyu were at a loss for words. They could only quietly sense the domineering aura of Ji Ru Tianxi, gazing at this familiar yet foreign figure.

Situ Haoyu felt somewhat dejected. "Do you mind my past... absurdity very much?" He pondered for a long time before choosing that word with difficulty.

As if a crackling sound of roasting arose, a thick sheet of flames spread directly from the body. Within a few short seconds, it transformed the figure into a lifelike "torch," radiating intense heat.

"I'm not either?" Tianming could hardly believe his ears. He was clearly dead, so how could he not be in a soul state?

Long Feiyun then recounted the entire story of how Feng Wushuang had been poisoned, and how he and the old drunkard, Lei Dongtian, were bringing her to Shuzhong!

Though gripped by the throat, Ding Weihan showed no fear and did not beg for mercy. At this moment, he still stared unblinkingly at Xiao Kaiyang. His originally simple and honest gaze turned freezing cold, and after a few breaths, he suddenly burst into laughter.

Just as the two of them arrived at the entrance of Mount Cang, by the back door of the ancient temple, a figure darted out from the distance.

Lin Jingyu, who had just changed his clothes and pants, caught hold of A-Biao to chat for a bit. Seeing Kong Aichun chasing after the young man, he hesitated for a moment before following.