At the moment, Lu Jiajia finally understood what she meant.She thought that her survival was the goddess’s arrangement. The goddess couldn’t put down the piece for no reason. Since she was made to live, there must be something she needed to do.However, if this was the case, what was the thing?Tang Yu had no idea.Yet, she was desperate to find it out because she had a feeling that it must be very important and related to Her Highness.Even though she just learned about the goddess’s calculation about her, even if she found the arrangement about her life experience quite absurd and felt rather disgusted, she still decided to believe the goddess, because, without the goddess, she would have been dead on the night shortly after she was born.What could be more important than her life?Lu Jiajia asked, “If you guess it right, that should be a certain thing you know but Her Highness doesn’t know

Everything was in an incredibly wonderful status. Even the figure of Ning Changjiu pointing out his finger seemed still.Ning Xiaoling also fell into the weird silence. She knew the silence was false. Ning Changjiu was not still. The finger that contained the intendment of Taoism was still coming for her constantly.The evil power of the young girl that looked like a white fox surged again. She struck punches fiercely in all directions. The punches were so fast that a series of lingering ghosts were created to surround her as protection.She couldn’t confirm where Ning Changjiu came from, so she could only adopt this energy-exhausting method. Yet, she didn’t mind at all, because she knew that Ning Changjiu’s current realm couldn’t maintain the formation for too long.On the ground, the golden threads formed by the formation suddenly rose like mountains. Just like the water, the golden threads submerged her feet bit by bit and then

The attic collapsed and the long street was ruined. The bricks and rubble had weathered badly over the past century and finally turned into debris today.The two white figures rushed through the sweeping dust, one charging forward and attacking while the other retreating and avoiding. As such, the night was full of explosive sounds with broken stones scattered about in midair.Ning Changjiu’s white clothes were ragged and dusty. His spiritual power had been greatly exhausted, which could hardly keep up with his moving speed. Finally, amidst a crack, Ning Xiaoling’s punch hit his back.As his bones were fractured, Ning Changjiu let out a painful groan and slumped on the ground. Instantly, he rolled over and dodged another punch that followed hard on the heels of the previous punch.Ning Xiaoling didn’t give him a chance to breathe. The moment her punch touched the ground, she spread the palm, pressed against the ground to hold herse

In the darkness, the whole imperial city appeared extremely silent.The shocking incident happening in the long street before only caused a sensation on a small scale, which didn’t affect a large area. Many people were still immersed in the joy of surviving the calamity. The corpses outside the imperial preceptor’s mansion had been cleanly dealt with. The assassins on the list of the state of Jin were either dead or injured. It could be imagined that the assassination organization of the state of Jin would have the succession problem for a long time from now on.The imperial city was very big. The surrounding inkstone mountains were towering and foursquare, just like a huge palm holding up the ancient city.Thanks to the continuous chaos caused by the war, even in the imperial city, quite some people secretly migrated to the other states, leaving a lot of mansions empty. According to the folk legend, once the mansion was abandoned, the antique

The little girl’s tears froze on her face. She raised her head and put on a cold look.“I’m not your fellow disciple,” Ning Xiaoling stormed. “Get the new clothes back to me!”Ning Changjiu said, “Come back with me and I will give you the new ones.”Ning Xiaoling shrugged his hands off her wrists, saying, “You liar! Scholars are all liars...”Then, she struck a heavy punch at Ning Changjiu’s chest, sending him flying away. He was thrown on the snowfield. With a whoosh, the snowflakes sprinkled around and his body sank in the snow.Ning Changjiu got himself out of the snow. He was somewhat delighted rather than angry.Ning Xiaoling was shocked instead. Looking at her hand, she was astounded by her strength. For the moment, she was at a loss.She stared at the young man in white and opened her mouth, trying to speak something but still holding her tongue.Now, a child’s voice sudden