Chapter 42

"What is wrong with you all? What happened?" Elder Song had already overheard Ye Feng and the others talking. Seeing that they had actually made a joint decision to leave the Xuanwu Division, he was quite surprised, so he walked over and asked.

Looking at Gong Mingye, a corner of his usually high-end casual wear was torn, and his most treasured hairstyle had lost its shape under Ning Jingyue's violence.

The appearance of Nie Lingzhuo almost stunned everyone who had known him before, especially Zhuzhu. Just a moment ago, he was still on the phone inquiring about the situation; how was it that in the blink of an eye, Nie Lingzhuo descended like a heavenly deity?

After Shen Qingwu left, Ji Nianqing, held in Ruan Ruohuan's arms, burst into loud sobs. Tears streamed down unstoppably like broken beads, and no matter how Ruan Ruohuan coaxed him, he could not be pacified, crying and clamoring to go find his mother.

Hearing the muffled sound, Lu Shaochen frowned slightly, tapping his long fingers against his thigh while continuously glaring at Lu Shaoyin.

In Qishui City, Master Shengzong, who served as the honorary vice president of the Breeders Association, had his own exclusive research laboratory. This time, Master Shengzong received Ting Shu in that laboratory.

Betrayal. Qi Lu truly could not understand why she would have such a thought. Qi Lu shook her head, then walked toward the restaurant. When she reached the corridor leading to the staff quarters, a man in professional attire was watching Qi Lu from the other end of the corridor. Qi Lu did not pay attention to the man; she simply walked past him.

Looking back, a young man wearing a hat that concealed his silver-blue short hair and dressed in a black formal suit—who could he be if not Steven?

Su Yunliang fell silent. She did happen to have something in her possession, given to her by Shen Qinghong after he awakened his bloodline, which might serve as evidence.

The tower spirit had long since witnessed how monstrously talented she was, but it still felt that it had vastly underestimated Su Yunliang.

Upon contact, the four white bears instantly turned to ashes. Seeing that the situation was dire, Usufiat hurriedly threw out two more punches, yet still failed to stop the advancement of the two giant dragons. In the blink of an eye, the green dragon and the fire dragon lunged right in front of Usufiat, each lashing out with a claw toward his chest.

The drums were the same drums, and the mallets were the same mallets, but the force of the strikes differed, and the direction of the sounds varied as well. Some listeners could not tell the difference and were instantly baffled, completely missing the pattern, but quite a few people could hear that there were likely two opposing factions within that private room.

If something were to happen to Chuyun Shang, firstly, he would worry about what direction this feast at Hongmen would take, and how the relationships between himself, Chu Tianche, and Jiufang Changyuan would unfold; secondly, if Chuyun Shang truly died at the hands of Qiu Yizheng, it would mean he had eliminated a current thorn in his side.

Given the competence of the Ministry of Punishments, they were hardly unaware of how to capture the real culprit; it was simply that everyone had pointed their spears at her, and naturally, no one was willing to wade into this muddy waters.

Chu Yu thought for a moment, folded down his other nine fingers, and left only one finger raised, indicating that he should have learned to walk at the age of one.

Chu Chaoyang's gaze stopped Chu Tianqi from continuing to say "no." Chu Tianqi angrily flung down his coat and ran upstairs.

"If we really must speak of it, I should be the one to say thank you, because I am so grateful that I can still stand here today to save your younger sister." And all of this had been exchanged for He Dahai's life.

My mathematics is not very good, but I do know about concentric circles. Judging by this, if we view all these serpentine stone pillars as circles surrounding a single point with varying radii... I looked again and realized it really was so.

Chu Chaoyang was sleeping upstairs; if she saw her like this, she would definitely think that Perky was waiting for her at the door.

He activated the Divine Spirit Vision, his cyan-blue pupils flashing with light, releasing a trace of chillness that could freeze the heart.

Those dozen or so people who were fleeing glanced behind them, and instantly felt an urge to vomit blood and die. Never had they expected that Ye Chen was actually a member of the Shadow Sect, and to pursue a dozen or so pieces of trash like them, he had actually used a hundred clones—this was truly using a sledgehammer to crack a nut.

Therefore, compared to the safety of those servants or other related individuals, whether that magic spell—which could erase memories and was as reliable as strong glue—would succeed was far more important. And although turning the target into a lunatic was not their original intention, they had no intention of stepping in to fix it either.

Generally speaking, drugs under development like this were practically worth a fortune, usable only by families of wealth and power. Ji Liunian's attire did not look like she was wealthy at all; she simply couldn't afford such medicine. However, seeing cousin Sheng Shi's nervous tension over this young woman, she likely didn't need to worry about that.

Whenever Yi Qiling thought of this, she could feel that her days still held some light, and were not as utterly devoid of hope as being worse off than dead.

Chen Zhenghe had actually already witnessed Xing Mingyang arresting Chen Hua, and his heart skipped a beat as well.

Hearing Mingnan's words, Yulu took a deep breath, trying to calm her emotions, but the situation did not seem to improve significantly.

Hearing those words, Yulu's heart was filled with emotion. She nodded toward Mingnan without saying much else.

Even though it was a minor table tennis nation globally, it still maintained its status as a powerhouse within Asia.

Sheng Weiyang was a very stern person; basically, no one dared to look him in the eye for long. However, having spent a long time with Sheng Shi, Ji Liunian didn't pay much attention to that oppressive aura. Moreover, Sheng Weiyang's appearance was practically what Sheng Shi would look like twenty years later.

"That's right, don't you see who I am? I am the cutest cutie in the entire world!" Meng Yinian said with a haughty air.

An Lan looked at Tang Luo's back, thinking about cooking dinner for him tonight, a strange glint flashing in her eyes.

One must know that Xuanyuan Tiezhu was kneeling on the ground at this moment, with nowhere to leverage his strength, so he could only exert fifty or sixty percent of his own power.

"But when I was recovering my true qi, why did you still betray me?" Linan looked at Wu Jianhao, a sarcastic smirk involuntarily rising at the corner of his mouth.

Therefore, what Yang Jian wanted to do was to provoke them as much as possible, the angrier the better, preferably throwing them into complete disarray so he could take them out one by one with a single slash. However, the opponents were no fools; they were demons who had lived for decades, after all, and Yang Jian did not dare to lower his guard.

Although he had never been a father, he felt that even if he had a child of his own, it probably wouldn't be much different from this.