Chapter 42: Coco, Let's Not Make a Fuss Anymore

“How should I know? He said he had an urgent matter to discuss with you, but couldn’t reach you by phone, so he sent me to find you.” At this, Song Linlang couldn’t help but feel aggrieved.

Surely she couldn’t let the other immortals wait while she stayed here discussing the matter of sons with Clairvoyant and Keen Ear?

Once the Song family was identified, everyone in the Celestial Court grew much more cautious. For the Song family to act in such a manner, they must have some assurance, mustn’t they?

Half an hour later, the warship established contact with the port of Skyfire Star. After paying a hefty docking fee, it slowly entered one of the ports on Skyfire Star. Once docked, Song Ming and his companions filed out of the Sky One warship.

He remembered that when he and Xi Yao had been teleported here, the Moonlight Treasure Box had been placed on the coffee table.

If a man as handsome as me is compared to others, wouldn’t my handsomeness pierce the heavens, shatter the void, and cause the universe itself to explode just to withstand it?

Ye Xi Yao prepared a travel bag for Li Changlin and brought it out. By then, Li Changlin had already booked a flight ticket on his phone, hurriedly stood up, and took the bag from her.

Luo Bin sneered, having recruited four exceptionally strong athletes; victory was already assured.

“To be frank, Master Murong, Wei Jie already has a partner in mind for cooperation.” Wei Jie shook his head slightly, looking sincerely at Murong Kuang.

At that moment, Wu Gang sent over a message so tempting that Zhang Yi immediately felt restless.

What shocked Feiyu most was the opponent’s ability to launch attacks from such a great distance.

Once the ceremony was over, Emperor Chongkang instructed Yuan Chun to return to the Phoenix Palace to rest, then received the Jia family ladies’ expressions of gratitude together with the Empress.

As Chen Rong and his companion advanced, someone from the procession dismounted and walked toward them.

Those hiding behind the scenes dared to use manpower for surveillance, knowing it would inevitably lead to discovery, killing, and provoke “unnecessary” hostility. Virtually all networked electronic devices in the area were under the control of the Magpie. Even the academy orchestrating events from the shadows failed to realize what they saw was merely an illusion.

Mo Li grinned, not truly trusting He Qingfan’s words but still feeling much more relaxed. Since this was already a situation of certain death, it was better to face it openly.

Besides, those film industry moguls in the entertainment world—who among them isn’t a groom every night? If they all thought as you do, they would have long since hanged themselves from the southeast branch.

Because he truly didn’t know why the one in his memories sang in such a manner.

After finishing his words, Jiang Chengce left the restroom, leaving only Ajie behind, whose face showed clear disbelief.

Staring at Ye Luoqing on the ground and Maehara Kai soaring in the sky, he wore a look of assured victory. Two wings formed of fighting energy flapped vigorously, as a surge of burning power swiftly gathered in his hands.

The shopkeepers had all been warned earlier; today they could keep their eyes open, but it was best to mind their own business and not look around too much.

“Look, Tuo’er’s forehead is sweating.” Kangxi examined Yin Tuo’s face carefully and couldn’t help but murmur softly.

“Speak. How is the investigation going?” Xiao Yi wasted no time, directly asking.

In truth, to have a man like Nie Lingzhu—so lofty and yet devoted to her—what fortune, what merit, what blessings from previous lives must she have accumulated to earn his lifelong affection?

Li Moting dared not utter a single word of dissent, immediately scrambling back to his seat, restarting the car, and taking Lin Baixian home.