Chapter 117: A Female Bodhisattva?

"A bodhisattva who offers her body as alms?"

Liu Shen was slightly taken aback by the title and asked with keen interest, "I wonder how exactly the proprietress of the Tongfu Inn offers such alms?"

"She doesn't charge for her services, naturally..."

Ning Hongwu raised his eyebrows with a knowing smile and explained, "Anyone who frequently travels the post road from Heyang to Anqing Prefecture knows that ever since a new proprietress took over the Tongfu Inn three years ago, business there has improved by leaps and bounds."

The two embraced, cast a final, lingering look at the pair inside the Gate of Ice, and then turned and left.

The girl with the acne stuck her tongue out at Meng Fan, who responded with a knowing smile and a gentle nod. When it came to handling men, Meng Fan was a true master. The militiaman’s resolve had already softened; he was likely lost in a fantasy of the erotic encounter that was destined never to happen, his gaze vacant and unfocused.

Lanlan liked Bo Che very much now. Even when she asked for a hug, she would ignore her completely, but the moment she saw Bo Che, she would start to grow restless.

Yesterday was the day of his engagement, yet Ye Feiyang felt that since it was all a sham, it felt like nothing at all.

Her gentle, yielding, and submissive nature was something I could never learn. I believe that relationships should be equal—no more, no less, just right. That is why I can argue with Zeqing on the street, why I can domineeringly interfere in his affairs, and why I can be so self-righteous about it.

The caller was his good-for-nothing only son. He was incompetent, but since he was his only heir, there was no choice but to pass the family business down to him. Yet, because the son lacked the ability to manage company affairs, Elder Jia was still working at sixty-seven, refusing to retire from his position as president.

Before his finger could even touch the trigger, David felt his arm go completely rigid. It felt as if countless ants had crawled inside his body, beginning to slowly tear apart his internal organs.

"Only those with a guilty conscience want to silence others. Mr. Hui, surely you wouldn't do something like that—depriving me of my right to speak?" Xu Kuangming looked at Gongyang Hui, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

It seemed he was very dissatisfied with his own cooking. Ye Feiyang curled his lip; perhaps, at this rate, he wouldn't have to cook tomorrow.

Yun Xiao racked her brains, but she still couldn't figure out whether anything had actually happened last night.

"Mmm~~~" Her suspicious resistance began as soon as she regained consciousness, but she was facing the Evil God himself. His powerful arms pulled her into his embrace, pinning her own arms so she could not break free.

Light shimmered as Leng Tian and Tu Maomao returned to their original position. After the teleportation, Leng Tian first sensed Judas's location, discovering that the fellow was currently locked in a life-or-death struggle with the Heaven-Slaying Leopard.

"Goodbye, handsome!" Liu Qian waved as well and logged off, followed by the group of classmates behind her, who were undoubtedly chasing after her to act as her protectors.

Everyone was unhappy that they hadn't gained any advantage. Although they had followed Dark Seven's orders to kill Weiyang, it was clear that none of them were willing; they took half a day just to cover a few meters.

With unparalleled explosive power, the divine fist instantly shattered the pestle into its primal essence, then slammed into the massive phantom of the Vajra, blasting it into fragments.

As soon as Bing Si emerged and saw Bing Yao, who had been missing for a day, she lunged forward and threw herself at her, crying out, "Mother!" She buried herself in Bing Yao's arms, tears still glistening in her eyes.

As the weeds grew lush and the desertified land gradually solidified, the temperature plummeted, eventually returning to normal.

However, regardless of whose vision came closer to the future, there was one thing everyone’s visions had in common: darkness.

Even though Chu Jiu and Mu Chengfei had withdrawn from the show's recording midway, it did nothing to dampen the enthusiasm of their "ship" fans.