393: Chapter 393 The Sword's Might Reappears, and the Heavenly Rift Abyss Truly Cracks This Time.

"Wait, what?"

"What do you mean 'temporarily stored'... Why does it sound so much like, 'I'll keep your red envelope for you for now, and give it to you when you grow up...'?"

"However."

"The System shouldn't be greedy enough to embezzle this little bit of divine soul energy."

"I guess it's probably like the divine soul energy from 'Little White' before, distributing it to me gradually."

"Speaking of which, I haven't even finished absorbing that wisp of Little White's divine soul energy yet."

"Let's take them one by one!"

"This..."

"I've already agreed to your terms; I'll give you everything, just give Yunsheng to me." Zhang Jiusheng's gaze followed Zhang Zhen closely.

The path was very narrow, so the bodyguards couldn't protect him closely; they could only stand not far away, staring without daring to even blink.

"That's enough, Li Junting." Finally, Li Junyu, whose expression had been growing increasingly dark from Li Junting's annoyance, coldly interrupted him.

Lan Yi and Lan Duo looked at each other, not knowing what had happened, their hands clenched tightly as they stared wide-eyed at Bai Yu.

Ling Xi gradually calmed down, her reason slowly returning, and she finally realized that something seemed wrong with the situation.

The captain really has heavy tastes, but they were already used to it. Every time they rested on an island during the journey, the numbers the captain ordered were always bizarre characters of all shapes and sizes, truly the heaviest of heavy tastes.

Xiao Meiren wished she could grow a pair of X-ray eyes to get a good look at what this irritable man actually looked like, but it was hateful that a screen blocked her view; she could only vaguely see his slender figure, though the curve of his chin was perfect.

Xiao Hengyan stood by the bed, using the moonlight to see Yunsheng's face clearly. The way she slept was peaceful and serene, with the corners of her lips slightly curled up; she didn't know what dream she was having, but she looked like she was in a good mood.

Gu Tingyu was a bit distracted while watching, and only when he felt his arm being tugged did he snap out of it, his face turning cold as he looked at the person beside him.

Ruan Mengmeng was still lying on top of Li Junyu, raising her pair of apricot eyes in a slightly dazed manner, instinctively looking toward the man.

"Whenever I think of the long journey, the dangers ahead, and not knowing what people or matters I will have to face, I can't sleep for nights on end."

Lin Siwei used the bamboo tongs she had made earlier to place all these items into a box, then filled a few pieces onto a plate nearby, and had them sent to Consort Yun and the Regent.

Li Xiu's ship stopped at the shore, and before long, the large ship behind it sailed up and slowly docked as well.

Gu Yin sobbed, and just as she wanted to say she didn't want it, she met the man's gaze and nodded involuntarily.

"My dear subjects!" The Empress had made up her mind; since the captured prince's estate servant had escaped, there was no point in lingering here any longer.

The zither music was resonant and carried far; in order to stun everyone at the flower appreciation banquet, she had specifically practiced with this zither at home for a long time.

Li Xiu walked to the window with his hands behind his back, watching Pei Min's figure walk away, a barely perceptible cold smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

He returned to his wife Hao Meiqun's hospital room, and Hao Meiqun immediately asked him how Wu Xiaotian was. Wu Shifan was the type of person who wore everything on his face and could never tell a lie. He started by saying Wu Xiaotian was fine, but Hao Meiqun, who was skilled at observing expressions, immediately knew something was wrong.

"Brother Chu, how did you discover that there was something wrong with the bracelet just now?" Chen Xing walked on the road, thinking for a long time before asking Chu Shen beside him.

The Nether Sealing Coffin could not only seal all auras but also shatter the void, traveling freely through spatial turbulence without fear of being swept into it and getting lost.

"What's wrong?" Su Su was startled, her action of holding the teacup pausing as she looked up at him with a puzzled expression.

Meng Qi couldn't help but knit her brows tightly as she slowly looked at her. Suddenly, their eyes met, and for some reason, her gaze brought an inexplicable shock to Meng Qi, especially as she felt a sense of familiarity.

The move Song Mingting just displayed, carving a branch into the shape of chopsticks from a distance, looked simple, but it was actually very difficult. If one's control over dharma power hadn't reached a certain level, it would be impossible to achieve. More importantly, Song Mingting did it with such ease.