Chapter 67: The Ledger Calculated by Yuan Qionghua

Hearing that familiar address spoken by her fourth aunt, An Songyu tightened her grip on her chopsticks ever so slightly.

Immediately afterward, Fourth Aunt An said with a smile, "If you and the eldest sister would like to move over temporarily, our family was just planning to look for another place to live together anyway."

"What's wrong? Haven't you been living there quite well?" Bi Lizhu didn't have time to glare at her tactless daughter and quickly asked with concern.

"The landlord wants to sell the house!"

Atsumu later received a message from Tatsuya Himuro, asking him where he and Natsuura Yuzu were.

Chang Feng suddenly remembered that he had previously dug out Gu Liuxi's contact information from Fu Shu's phone. After saving it, he had never spoken to Gu Liuxi about this matter, nor had he ever called her. No wonder Gu Liuxi had taken him for a telemarketer—he only had himself to blame.

Supporting her slightly rounded belly, she sat up from the bed and looked out the window. The wind was still quietly rustling the lightweight black curtains. The window was open, making the figure from just moments ago feel like an illusion, yet a strange fragrance that the wind had failed to carry away still lingered in the air.

When the emperor spoke of bestowing the Liuhua Estate yesterday, he didn't actually mean a single specific manor, but rather one of the estates along the Liuhua River. It was said that only by making extraordinary contributions could one receive such a reward.

That artifact was said to have been accidentally split in two when two mighty beings fought over it that day. Through their previous soul-search on Dite, they had already learned that one half of it had been unintentionally picked up at sea by his young sister years ago, and subsequently went missing along with her. It was very likely that it had fallen into the territory of the Great Xia human race.

Liu Zicai's expression gradually turned cold. After today, his hope of completely taking control of the Qingyun Group was as good as gone, but no matter what, he had to play out this one-man show to the end.

The Lin family was currently facing a catastrophic disaster, yet the Fang and Qu families not only didn't avoid or distance themselves, but instead took the initiative to come and offer help. This sentiment left everyone in the Lin family, old and young alike, genuinely grateful.

Fang Han's eyes lit up, and he let out a shout of praise. Although this flame-manipulation technique was merely basic, its strength lay in its practiced execution and exquisite finesse.

"Why shouldn't I take it? Only a fool passes up freebies!" Ouyang Jue said with a nasty tone, stretching out a long arm to pick up the card, casually stuffing it into his pocket, and then casting a provocative look at Cui Huayu.

When Hong Kaiyun was previously hospitalized, Lu Haoming was unable to stay and accompany him, so Xiong Chunyan took care of him in the hospital for over a week, only hiring a private nurse after her mother-in-law had regained her mobility.

Seeing him looking so impassioned and indignant, Jun Yuyang almost failed to maintain his formulaic smile.

It took them merely a single hour to wipe out an assassin organization in the pugilistic world second only to the Blood Soul Palace.

A sudden distortion abruptly appeared in the space-time within his field of vision. Immediately following that, a hundred-zhang-high black gate emerged from the void.

Yet that resistance appeared so utterly insignificant under the frenzied engulfment of the hellfire.

Led by Yun Tianmiao, the group walked around to the back of the tombstone. Yun Tianmiao pushed aside a boulder with his own hands, revealing a cave entrance in the ground.

The Black God laughed out of extreme anger. Although the Demon God's avatar was suppressed by the universe's grotto-heaven world, driven by rage, he became even more unhinged and reckless, heading straight for the primal source space where Shihou was located.

If he had merely been passing by and saved me, then Cui'er and the others must have already been silenced by the men in black.

Zhou Jingshen was originally lying flat on the couch, but when he turned his head and saw Chang'an enter, he sprang up from the bed in one smooth motion, wearing an expression of shock and wariness. Who knew what those two historians had actually said to him to make him fear Chang'an to this extent.

Originally, he thought that after what had happened before, seeing her thwarted would make him happy. Yet it didn't; seeing her like this didn't make him feel any better either.

Cool-toned colorful light flickered across from behind her. Ye Shucheng reined in his emotions, his eyes narrowing slightly as he watched her sit down opposite him.

Han Xin expressed his appreciation for Zhou Yu's straightforwardness, but he didn't take this legendary newcomer king of the mage department seriously at all. In fact, only the tank department, which like the mage department belonged to the relegation zone, would bother studying the mage department's matches.