"Zhaozhao, be reasonable."

"Mother doesn't know how?" The second child’s face was filled with disbelief, as if something had just shattered inside him.

Lin Zhao nodded calmly. "I never said I did."

She pinched the second child’s cheek and gave it a gentle tug. "Not many high school students know how to build a camera, you know. High school doesn't exactly teach that."

The second child’s expression grew grave. "Then what should we do?"

"Study hard, get into university, and find brilliant teachers to instruct you," Lin Zhao replied cheerfully.

Ye Shaoxuan could swear he hadn't moved an inch, yet the scene before him had entirely transformed. The blue-and-white sky and the thick, pure white clouds remained, but what on earth were those palaces appearing between the clouds?

Unlike in the past, the National Day gang did not surrender easily this time—perhaps that was the greatest mistake the National Day gang had made.

Li Zixiao pushed open the door with the mindset of someone who had nothing left to lose. Instantly, a blinding beam of light caused him to temporarily lose his ability to perceive his surroundings.

Qin Xiqian nodded and blew out the candles. Although the atmosphere couldn't compare to the Qin family villa, the room was now filled with laughter and blessings. Compared to the hypocritical flattery at the villa—words that went in one ear and out the other—this place was nothing short of heaven.

Shen Jun stood amidst the blood mist, wielding the Autumn Water Sword to execute the first form of the Mysterious Snake Blade technique: Lightning Phantom. The two collided fiercely before retreating, the impact echoing like muffled thunder underground, leaving deep fissures and chasms in their wake.

It took less than a minute. Cen Kexin’s eyes widened. After a long moment, she gulped, swallowing the medicine. Her face flushed red instantly.

Xia Ying had assumed that after her bid, Qi Ming would immediately counter, as she could see how desperately he wanted that Earth-grade spirit technique. Yet, Qi Ming seemed to have given up; he sat there with no intention of raising the price further.

After saying this, he laughed out loud and departed, though as he left, the cultivator suddenly let out an unprovoked shout.

Wu Liang’s lingering image returned to his body, leaving Shen Jun slightly surprised, though nothing more. Cold Blade found Wu Liang’s aura somewhat familiar, though he couldn't quite place it for the moment.

"Thank goodness. Any later, and I would have been ruined by that bastard." After speaking, he walked over to Ma Guoli and slapped him across the face several times. Still not satisfied, he kicked Ma Guoli, sending him sprawling to the ground.

Ye Fei had put it so bluntly that he felt trapped, not knowing whether to accept it or not.

Seeing where she took her seat, everyone was shocked; even Zhan Xiao raised an eyebrow. What was the meaning of this?

Moreover, whenever the ball was in someone else's hands, Zhan Xiao would steal it directly, without the slightest hesitation.

Lan Yi felt faint just hearing about her setting up a street stall. If she knew about the suffering her daughter had endured in her past life, wouldn't she be scared into a heart attack?

They appeared openly, immediately drawing the attention of the guards. Wave-motion weapons were leveled at them, and the cannons mounted on the buildings began to lock onto their targets.

Sure enough, no matter what Zhan Xiao said afterward, the other party remained silent, sinking into a deathly stillness.

"Heavenly silk won't be necessary." Heavenly silk was worth a fortune; how could Qiu Yutian afford to buy clothes for so many people?

"Brother Fei, I did not collude with Xiang Dongyang! I am not lying!" Wang Junlong continued to shake his head, insisting.

Fu Nianjun pressed her lips together, sensing that Fu Yuan was looking for another argument, and she didn't bother to hide her displeasure.

Lan Ke didn't know how to phrase it. How could she warn Lan Yi that Jun Tianheng was old enough to be her great-grandfather?

Instead, they spent the journey walking and eating as if they were sightseeing, showing not a hint of a thief's behavior. If Lu Shuangyang hadn't been keeping a close eye on them, they might have actually lost them.

You Jian felt something strange happening to his body, accompanied by a pressing, throbbing pain in his head. He immediately covered his face and crouched down.