Chapter 26: Who Exactly Is Your Father?

After a brief moment of hesitation, Jiang Ruoxi said, "Forget it, it's better not to. Han Yang isn't Youyou's father. If I bring him along, the misunderstanding will only deepen, and eventually, everyone will think Han Yang is Youyou's father."

Song Yuqi pouted but didn't say anything. Jiang Ruoxi had a point.

Han Yang chimed in, "Miss Jiang is right, since..."

"Welcome to Dracula's castle. Although some of you are uninvited guests, as a Count, I am still delighted to host you!" Clad in a colored evening gown, Dracula's manners appeared remarkably gentlemanly, his tone carrying the familiarity of an old friend.

Then, he gazed calmly at the long sword embedded obliquely in the ground for a moment. Suddenly, he thrust his hands out, formed a mystical seal, and pushed it toward the Sun and Moon Divine Sword.

"Then we shall take our leave." Feng Ruolan led Shen Mufeng and the others away first, and subsequently, the spatial portal began to gradually close.

For instance, even in a house that has been perfectly arranged, if a new structure is suddenly built nearby, it could potentially create a negative energy clash that disrupts the original harmony.

Before long, two more patrolling guards approached, and the outcome was as expected; they were silently taken out by Lin Zifeng.

Under the current circumstances, even if his Green Jade Mana Shield were to be shattered, the Ice Spike spell would still be successfully cast.

Liang Mu moved sluggishly, and when she reached the edge of the bed, he pulled her, causing her to fall directly into his arms. With a swift movement, he pinned her beneath him.

Isn't it a blessing? Medical conditions are backward these days. Many children in the countryside are slow-witted precisely because people's mindsets haven't shifted; they believe that if a child catches a cold or gets sick, simply wrapping them in more clothes is enough.

Having said that, he soared into the air, leaving behind only Ye Ling, who stood frozen in place, biting her lower lip.

Finally, after a long time, Qin Tian's primordial spirit slowly descended, merging gradually into his physical head until it perfectly unified with his body.

Cheng Cheng had not expected Muzi to use the Heavenly Dragon Meteor technique. If not controlled properly, it could easily injure those off the stage. Moreover, it was fortunate that the venue had such high ceilings; otherwise, this move would have easily shattered them.

If this hadn't been taking place within Wuma Jinghe's mental space, where she had the means to manipulate the environment and obstruct Wanxi, she might have long since been struck by Wanxi’s arrow, ending the battle.

Watching the incoming "Heavenly King Shatters the Sun," the one-armed man dared not be careless. He realized that ordinary spear techniques and skills were no longer enough to block Ling Yi's attack.

For these six days, Mo Lei had remained in a deep coma, completely unresponsive to the outside world. No matter how they called out to him, there was no reaction. Although the old man had visited several times, his conclusion—that the situation was dire—left their already anxious hearts feeling instantly chilled.

Father still said calmly, "Then why don't you ask why Li Yang hit him?" His calmness didn't project any weakness; on the contrary, I felt his dignity far surpassed that of the "moronic" parents who were always throwing their weight around.

Now, this business, which was already as thin as water, had completely vanished along with my father's disappearance and my mother's loss of speech.

The ghost-like laughter of the Herb Goddess echoed through the cave, blending with the drip-drip of water to create an eerie symphony that was exceptionally chilling.

Bai Sheng was somewhat puzzled. He had no friendship with this Tenth Brother, and furthermore, he held evidence of his illegal private iron mining.

While dodging the remaining vines, he chased after them, only to see a massive man-eating flower erupt from the sand, opening its maw to swallow the two bound figures.

This was a high-power combat technique he had learned from Eagle and the others. Zhao Qing already possessed far greater strength than the average person, and with this single blow, he clearly heard the sound of the opponent's ribs snapping.