Chapter 112: Could This All Be a Conspiracy?

"I just wanted to know if you've been doing well these past few years... I know you’re angry that I just walked away, and that you resent me and are disappointed, but back then... I was young, impulsive, and ignorant. I know I did wrong, and I failed to live up to your love and trust..."

What on earth is this guy talking about?!

The more Fang Zhiyin heard, the more bizarre it felt. "Enough, please stop talking!" she said, making it clear she didn't want to hear any more. "You really have the wrong person. I told you last time... that was truly the first time I'd ever met you!"

If she weren't here today to accompany forty-five-year-old Ouyang Junyan to meet some people, she would have long since turned on her heel and left. But she couldn't leave... the cocktail party had only just begun less than half an hour ago.

And Ouyang was still inside.

As the current queen of e-sports, she was number one among her fans, and for many, she was the future wife of their dreams—after all, she was a foodie who could both handle the kitchen and grace the reception hall.

Having managed to remain the clan leader for so long, she was certainly no fool. Over the past few decades, she had indeed done many things against her conscience to maintain her dignity and status, and now, facing a true master, her confidence clearly wavered.

Seeing the expression on Yang Yi's face, Su Wangye immediately assumed Yang Yi had been frightened by the figure. The joy that had been in his heart vanished, and his lips parted, ready to let out a sigh.

Qin Yang left the Samsara Map below because he was certain that Feng Huanyu and Ming Wuchang could not take it.

The voice above his head suddenly let out an "ouch," and Mo Chen felt the scenery before him suddenly change, like a television with poor signal, the screen filling with static and flickering violently.

Chen Xin stared with icy intensity at Yang Yi, who was walking toward him step by step. The veins on his thick fists bulged, and he suppressed the urge to strike, fearing that one punch might kill this loathsome young man.

While he was at it, he thought to himself, after transmigrating, other people's parents are either cold or overly strict, yet my parents turned out to be like this.

The few tricks the third brother had just shown were enough to make Lu Fangliang, Qu Xiuzhi, and the others sigh in admiration. Shi Biao even slapped his thigh in approval from time to time.

Yang Yi’s expression didn't change; he still wore an amused smile as he walked gently, step by step, toward Chen Xin.

Aside from his lingering resentment over Ming Jue’s death, Zen Master Puzhi maintained the self-discipline of a high monk of Shaolin. Even though Jian Chen’s spear was pressed against Fei Zhong’s throat, he still spoke up in time to intervene for him.

"It hurts like hell, can you stop poking and prodding me?" Zhu Wuyou shot him an indignant, sidelong glance.

He loved this feeling of sipping tea and finding peace on a bustling street, for only in these moments was his mind completely emptied.

Hongli had let the two men come over originally to sound out the situation in Shangqian Town and gauge their reaction to the illegal minting of copper coins; he hadn't intended to take action against them.

In fact, when the Empress heard about Situ Moran’s nine-street dowry, she knew that Helan Yanxi held an extraordinary place in his heart. On one hand, she genuinely liked Helan Yanxi, and on the other, she was helping the Emperor win over the Prince of the Town.

Usually, Su Banxia and Zhu Wuyou were accustomed to a routine life and rarely visited such places, but they still kept their guard up.

Looking at her own fingers, Qin Yanyan suddenly revealed a naive, coy expression that made me frown; something wasn't right.

They were all filled with indignation, and had it not been for Qin Xuan’s order to hold off on killing them, they would have attacked immediately.

This must have been the leader's most powerful force. He didn't hesitate to sit down hard, hoping to defeat him and strip him of all his defenses.

Furthermore, this feeling of being as light as a swallow made him feel quite secretly thrilled, because while walking, he felt as if his legs didn't even exist.

After bidding farewell to the Yin King, Ye Tu went to look for Qian Yuluo, only to find the place deserted. He then went to find Lady Yu, and after running into the similarly empty-handed Qian Yu God, the two exchanged a few words. Qian Yu God then led Ye Tu to the Peach Blossom Cave, which led to the current situation.

Xi Yu hurriedly caught this hot potato, overwhelmed with joy. Finding it as warm and smooth as jade to the touch, he played with it for a while, unable to put it down.