Book One, Chapter 43: Discovering Some Clues

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Lu Xiangwan watched from the side, somewhat astonished. Sun Qiansheng’s string of maneuvers was one thing, but what was happening now? Could Mo Feimo have come rushing out to play the hero and save the damsel in distress?

Poor Young Master Li. In broad daylight, someone was pointing at his nose and cursing him, yet he could not utter a single word.

Someone secretly took out a phone to search, only to discover that the old man’s name was Lin Xingzhi. He was the first person listed on Iris University’s famous alumni monument, a figure renowned both at home and abroad. However, he had withdrawn from public life thirty years ago and had never emerged again.

Big Niu possessed immense natural strength, and even the village chief had placed tremendous faith in him. With the support of the world known as the Cloudsky Continent, becoming a Grandmaster would be no difficult feat.

“At this distance, I could take your life with a casual gesture.” Bai Ye’s voice was cold as he stared impassively at this princeling, whose mind seemed to be as damaged as that of the one-armed man.

After some thought, Ning Xi turned to Chang Zhaoping and instructed him, “Since no one has been injured or killed, organize the villagers to save themselves. There are several things you must remember.”

Though spoken in a low voice, Zhou Yemin naturally heard it, being right there face-to-face with her, but he pretended not to.

The school board members argued endlessly. In the end, they simply stopped discussing the matter, each choosing the artist he favored and placing a sheet of red paper in front of her.

Over the past few years, Jian Ya had recommended several people to work beside him. In particular, for close-proximity positions such as drivers, most of them had been placed there by Jian Ya.

But judging from Matt’s performance today, that did not seem to be a particularly respectable position. Alternatively, perhaps Matt possessed some special identity of his own.

In a dark corner of the gloomy underworld, the five-man group finally stopped running, panting heavily.

“No need to thank me, no need.” Du Feng glanced smugly toward the boss, only to receive a disdainful look telling him to leave. He decided that it would be best to hurry away; otherwise, if the boss took notice of him, he would never have another peaceful day.

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All I know is that if I had black bread and white milk to eat every day, I would do anything you asked.

The world knew what Zheng Xuan pursued. Across the vast field of classical learning, his mark could be found in every passage.

The magistrate of Jiangyi County was named Shao Yang, and he was a military man. Whenever the Xiongnu invaded Jiangyi, Shao Yang personally organized the able-bodied men and led the county soldiers in resisting them. Unfortunately, without cavalry, the Xiongnu could always make one horseman fight as ten, so Jiangyi and the surrounding counties suffered heavy losses every time.

“Isn’t that the guy who’s always with the shy girl?” one boy muttered to another, his head lowered.

By evening, Chen Fan summoned the Howling Celestial Hound again and asked about developments in the lower realm. He also told him where Ao Tingxin’s physical body was being kept.

Although Liu Dahong carried out such things secretly, there were no walls without cracks. As time passed, everyone came to know perfectly well what disgraceful business she was involved in.

The technology had given Li Mei an almost overwhelming shock. Though reason told her that it might not all be real, she was still willing to take a look. After all, the temptation of those two human-shaped cresses—one male and one female—was simply too great.

“Actually, he wasn’t injured at all. During my examination, I discovered that someone had just applied acupuncture to him. Several acupoints—the Heavenly Passage, the Hall of the Center, and the Sea of Qi—had been sealed. It’s very strange. Still, his body is perfectly healthy. He’ll probably wake up tomorrow.” Bai Xiaobai spoke with a puzzled expression.

Seeing this, Dongfang Yuxiu could only shake her head helplessly before turning and walking away.

Only then did Shen Tianlan understand. It turned out that during their time in the Abyssal Secret Realm, Jun Cang had also used poison to counteract poison, thereby avoiding the danger of being stung by the bloodthirsty bees.

There seemed to be quite a few servants in her mother-in-law’s household, but from the moment she stepped inside, she had not seen a single smile on any of their faces. She knew she was unwelcome, but surely she had not fallen so low that even the servants looked down on her!

Even so, she wanted to leave the Regent Prince some beautiful memories. She did not want every trace of red in his recollections to be nothing more than the cruel, murderous gleam of blood.

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From Jun Cang, she learned roughly that people from Mei City would also be attending Shen Yujiang’s birthday celebration.

That Great God Yan was truly something else. He had not confessed his feelings or proposed marriage; he had simply and straightforwardly told her that he was her fiancé.

After hearing the message sent by Xizi, the five elders—Ling Huan, Xiu Lin, Miao Yi, Yan Lie, and Pu Tuo—were so shocked that their expressions became utterly distorted.

A cluster of flame ignited at her fingertips. She wanted to set the entire stretch of woodland ablaze as quickly as possible, but suddenly her gaze caught a trace of something unusual.

Zhao Donglin immediately led his men back to the Central District Precinct. He sat in his office for only a little over ten minutes. After making several phone calls, he changed into civilian clothes, went straight through the back door into the underground parking garage, and got into his Honda Jeep.

Gu Cheng and Gu Lin were less accomplished than Jiao Yanshou, and they were juniors besides. They had been invited by Jiao Yanshou as honored guests.

So many people had been inexplicably killed, and their deaths were so gruesome that quite a few weak-willed independent cultivators began to lose their nerve. They started diverting the power within their bodies toward defense instead.

The figure had a face covered in stubble, yet his eyes shone brightly. His features resembled Su Yi’s, though Su Yi’s were more balanced, while the face in the apparition before them was strikingly heroic.

Awei had asked Bradley for a day’s leave, and Fan Ye understood that Awei was powerless to do otherwise at present. Thus, after eating and drinking their fill, the two of them fell asleep under the influence of alcohol, no longer troubled by the affairs of the kingdom.

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