Volume One, Chapter 118: Only Her Exclusive Brother

Remarrying the Capital’s Elite Heir: I Rely on Mysticism! The Runaway Sheep 1250 words 2026-04-01 07:35:56

Yun Mojiu stayed by Yun Ruoxia’s side until her wound was properly bandaged and she was safely returned to her hospital room. Only then did he step out to buy roast duck.

However, he also purchased an extra bowl of congee.

Since Yun Ruoxia hadn’t eaten for so long, suddenly indulging in meat would be harsh on her stomach. Drinking some congee first to soothe her intestines before eating the duck would be much better.

When he returned, Yun Ruoxia eagerly began eating and generously shared a duck leg with Yun Mojiu.

“Hehe, to achieve greatness and establish a legacy, who in history’s heroes could compare?” Liu Fan boasted proudly, though Cai Yan’s movements never ceased as she painstakingly helped him onto the bed and removed his clothes.

Chang Le acted swiftly and continuously; as his opponent tried to rise and pull back his arm, Chang Le grabbed the right arm firmly with his left hand, pulling it backward to the left, while his right arm wrapped tightly around the opponent’s neck. His right leg hooked the opponent’s right leg, and with a twisting motion of the waist and a hip swing to the left, he threw the opponent forcefully to the ground.

Zi Xiang also drew his pistol, occasionally firing toward the second squad to draw their attention. It was just random shooting, more for show than effectiveness.

The boy with the middle part in his hair kicked off a branch and flapped his wings vigorously, soaring swiftly into the air. Under the moonlight, his handsome face adorned with a smile and his enormous white wings made him appear almost angelic.

“Since you know the answer to the riddle, it means fate still allows us to meet. When that time comes, I hope you bring my sister-in-law with you, and perhaps your son as well.”

Mushak only focused on discussing the next battle plans with his soldiers, failing to notice the surroundings. As a result, the hunting lizard first transformed into a flying insect to scout, and after confirming its assassination target, it suddenly shifted into a dragon-scorpion beast, opening its jaws wide as it lunged directly at Chief Mushak.

A flicker of surprise crossed Tu Shu’s eyes; he faintly felt that the blue flame was somehow familiar.

These words stirred a profound resonance among all the soldiers. Instantly, their morale soared, their eyes shining brightly. Even when looking at the unfamiliar comrades beside them, a new sense of kinship blossomed.

“Fine, nothing can stop you. If you want to be discharged, then be discharged!” Revolver said helplessly.

“I heard from the boss that the ultimate trial of the Battle Realm is ever-changing and perilous... and that each trial is different... it’s impossible to predict what challenge will come...” Dean’s fingers tapped absentmindedly against the table as he muttered to himself.

“Brother Fan, don’t rush to inquire just yet. Let’s look at the other items first,” Zhao Yunze said, pointing to the wooden box and then addressing Fan Ting.

According to Ling Feng’s information, even the Martial God Peak would send people down at that time! Understanding Li Chong’s inner worries, Ling Feng held no grudges.

Old Haislan’s face flushed; he knew that his performance this month had been poor, and to be distracted by other matters at such a critical moment was truly a disgrace after so many years of experience.

Yes, he knew who she was. Perhaps he had understood deep down when he witnessed her fall from Qingmu Cliff, and Sang Muqing’s words only confirmed what could no longer be undone.

He walked straight into the main hall, looked up at the disfigured statue, then knelt on the meditation cushion to kowtow several times. The firelight flickered over the old man dressed in a coarse hemp jacket, a garment that defied any sense of era.

Lin Feng’s encouragement made the Invincible Mad Blade’s eyes gleam brightly, no longer resembling the zombie-like state from before.

Lin Feng briefly arranged the situation; the Horse King disappeared directly from the mansion’s guesthouse, while the Dragon Blood Guards and Dragon Horse were dispatched.

“Get out.” Yuchi Gong no longer offered warnings to the soldier and directly drove him out of the central military tent.

Lin Feng glanced sideways at Jiang Yuer, a playful expression on his face as he deliberately lowered his voice, “Relax and watch the show. If Jiang Huan can’t rely on his own strength to intimidate these people, is he really worthy of my support?”