63 The More Expensive, the Better

The man's eyes turned red as all the events of the past suddenly transformed into a heavy hammer, pounding fiercely against his heart.

Caught deeply in the mire back then, he had been filled with nothing but utter exhaustion and found no spare time to grieve. Looking back now, those injustices made him cover his face and weep bitterly.

Yunran kindly pulled out a few tissues and handed them to him, simply watching a grown man cry right in front of her stall.

Everyone: "..."

They were genuinely curious...

Although these cultivators of the Nirvana Realm did not look like members of the Yun family, the possibility that they were assassins hired by the Yun family could not be ruled out.

"Brother Yue, you might not know this, but this red wine is brewed by Biondi-Santi Winery and has been stored in wooden barrels previously. Perhaps what Brother Yue smelled was the scent of the oak barrels," Jiang Chuan said, turning to Yue Zhong.

At this moment, Yun Tian resumed his honest demeanor, took the keys, and turned to walk toward the other car.

In the dark, within the area illuminated by the flashlight, it was as quiet as if nothing had happened at all.

With a muffled thud, although Yang Yifeng tried his utmost to control his strength, this single punch still drove the male teacher to the verge of collapse.

"Ever since the eagle's wings were broken, it could no longer fly across the White Mountains; ever since the steed was fitted with a bridle, it could no longer cross the great rivers; ever since the fierce tiger's claws and teeth were clipped, even foxes come to bully us."

The military gritted its teeth and transferred elite legions back from the front lines, while also deploying Zaku robots into this large-scale campaign.

With another loud crash, it was the blue-skinned giant who casually threw a punch, the kinetic blast crushing the bunker completely flat.

Gu Yan was somewhat stunned. She knew that Yue Zhong was the master of the Bright Moon Tower, but she had not expected him to hold a military rank.

"Milady, it has quieted down outside. Should we..." Lüzhi glanced secretly at the carriage curtain without finishing her sentence, but her meaning was crystal clear.

Compared to Lü Xiang'er's reluctance, Lü Hong understood full well why Second Aunt Lü wanted to leave Qinghe Village. To tell the truth, traveling back and forth between the schoolhouse and Qinghe Village, Lü Hong had naturally heard plenty of idle gossip and felt quite uncomfortable about it in his heart. Even if Second Aunt Lü had not brought up the idea today, Lü Hong had already been harboring similar thoughts vaguely.

Upon hearing Second Aunt Lü's words, Lü Xiang'er almost jumped up to cup Second Aunt Lü's face and kiss her. This reason was simply too sufficient and far too acceptable to people. From now on, no matter who asked, Lü Xiang'er would never feel guilty or afraid again, and this reason could even serve as an advertisement to promote her wine.

Yun Tianyang casually reached out, plucked a black, antique ring from among the debris, and walked away.

On this day, colorful flags fluttered outside the mountain gate of the Canglan Sect as a flying boat slowly descended. The lowest cultivation level among the people stepping off it was that of the Concentration Realm.

"Hmph!" Liu Guoliang let out a cold snort at Xu Yang, fixing him with an icy glare.

Some understanding was still necessary; remaining entirely ignorant truly made one very prone to getting taken advantage of.

Meanwhile, the three leaders stationed in the front three sheds of the Fragrant Wine Workshop changed their expressions upon seeing this scene. The three of them walked out of their sheds simultaneously, exchanged glances, and inevitably looked toward the commoners on the other side. Parked in the alley behind the commoners was a plain, unadorned carriage.

"Huo Qingsong, you..." Lü Xiang'er had never expected that Huo Qingsong, usually so cold and stern in demeanor, would commit such an unmannered act. Although Lü Xiang'er still felt a trace of joy in her heart, she still felt she needed to lecture Huo Qingsong to prevent him from doing anything more excessive before their marriage.

"Cough, cough, you... Ah!" Scorpion's bloodshot eyes stared at Sun Yan. He opened his mouth as if to say something, but suddenly coughed up a large mouthful of blood. His muscle-bound body trembled slightly, looking precariously on the verge of collapse.

On the sea surface, a few islands floated like tiny specks, the largest of which was several hundred kilometers in diameter. For a Main God world with a relatively small population, this was quite a vast expanse of land.