Volume 1, Chapter 62: Shocking! Xie Yi Awakens Memories of Past Lives

Xie Yicheng said nothing more.

His narrow eyes darkened, and after giving the painting on the table a few more looks, he stepped behind the screen to change his clothes.

Jiang Yutang rose, carefully packed away the dried painting, and went downstairs first to have her evening meal.

Between them, not another word was exchanged.

Seeing that both of them had rushed forward while he was left behind, Ah Qiang hurriedly grabbed his phone and made a call, his eyes fixed intently on the entrance. The situation on Han Yang’s side had been sealed from the very beginning; within a matter of minutes, Han Yang was pinned directly to the ground in front of Yang Wei by the two guys, and Fox and Hedgehog met the exact same fate.

In truth, Gaia could hardly be blamed for throwing in the towel. If the enemy wanted to trap them, out of apprehension toward the brothers' formidable strength, they would naturally resort to lethal measures rather than simple traps.

The bar commotion came to a temporary end, but a new storm was quietly brewing. This time, the protagonist was Zhao Shijiao, who was usually a man of few words, for this demon king had encountered the nemesis of his life—Dugu Siyue.

Zhu Zhengming raised an eyebrow. The young man before him was acting far too arrogant. Yet, in his memory, apart from a few imperial princes, no one in Nanjing City dared to act with such arrogance in his presence, especially since the two princes had always treated him with utmost courtesy.

Located at the cliff's peak, Wei Yan gazed down in wonder at the vast heavens and earth beneath her feet. At that moment, she felt an indescribable, sacred, and wondrous sensation.

Wu Yulin had already experienced his grandfather's stubborn obstinacy. He knew very well that his grandfather would never accept Tongtong, and that his grandfather would resort to ruthless means to tear him and Tongtong apart. He could not fight his grandfather; he was acutely aware that once found by him, he and Wu Yutong would be forcefully separated.

"You have said that many times, and I am already well aware of it. You don't need to keep reminding me." For the first time, Yang Li's perpetually gentle smile faltered slightly. She had understood this ever since they first met, yet she remained confident that as long as she could successfully marry him, she would surely make this man fall in love with her.

Gao Xinyue looked at Wu Yulin as he gazed at her with indifference, feeling utterly resentful deep down! The gentle tenderness he had just poured into his phone was something she had never once experienced.

Thus, Gong Ren also joined the ranks of the dancers. By this time, there were no longer any spectators left; everyone had become a performer.

Blake could not help but reveal a wisp of murderous intent. Startled, Chi Mei decisively backed down and, reverting to his cute act, pointed at Lie Ying. I covered my face in helpless resignation.

As it turned out, Zhou Sanxiong had been instigated by Wei Shiqi to assassinate Long Jingyu, but lacking sufficient martial arts prowess, he had been subdued by Huizhi. During the interrogation, to protect the secret, he had bitten off his own tongue.

"Rest assured, this old man is waiting for an opportunity. In this battle, the chariot troops cannot yet be considered the main force," Zhao Xi said coldly.

"I have never claimed to be exceptionally gifted, nor do I ever contend with others for superiority. It seems rather impolite for a big shot from the Heavenly Court like you to enter my home without my prior consent and relentlessly harass my friend, don't you think?" Before Lin Wan'er could open her mouth, Wu Xiaoyao took the lead and asked coldly.

As the iron chains vibrated powerfully, a formidable surge of energy transmitted through them. Seizing the precise moment as the chains swung, Luo Tianyou executed a high-speed spin. Charged with an energy capable of shaking space and time, the iron chains struck both Dongfang Xiao and Yao Xiong, sending them crashing to the ground.

"Boom!" A fierce gust of chilly wind suddenly surged from behind them. Feeling only as though they had been struck by something, they found themselves already transported to the true core of the Third Prison—a magnificent, resplendent hall. Standing at the entrance, they were at a loss for what to do, for the heavy doors behind them had slammed shut with a deafening crash the moment they stepped inside.

Through the period of his absence from Didan, he had finally learned where his original "self" and "Charlotte" had actually gone over the past ten years.