Chapter 53

Xiang Ye swallowed twice, steadied his nerves, seized the right moment, and lunged forward at full speed. The three of them tumbled onto the roof of the iron vehicle.

But another question arose: Who was the original body of the Serpent of Infinite Reincarnation, and what exactly was its connection to the Church’s SIN Project?

“Bang!” Wang Luodan set the teacup down on the coffee table so hard that droplets splashed out. It was easy to imagine how furious she was. If Zhao Zixian had not been the person she loved, she would have had the others beat him until he could no longer take care of himself.

Although Shen Yuanlong did not approve of such conduct, the situation at the time had been far too difficult to control. Everyone on the righteous side had been consumed by the desire to destroy the Demon Sect, their eyes red with fury and their reason nowhere to be found.

Xia Haoran knew that in nature, wherever dark, baleful resentment gathered densely, it was exceptionally easy for unusual beings such as ghosts to arise. This was nothing strange in the cultivation world. To ordinary people, however, it seemed mysterious and utterly unbelievable.

“Why? Because I told you to clean it. You have to go. If you don’t want to do the job, you can get lost right now.” The manager was reveling in his authority.

“You’re talking nonsense! You! You’re usurping power! You’re committing an act of treason! I don’t believe it!” The Second Prince’s face twisted viciously as he clawed and thrashed, trying to throw himself at the Crown Prince.

Many of the fans at the scene were standing to watch the match, leaning half their bodies out as though they themselves were about to shoot.

But unexpectedly, halfway through Carlos’s charge, Real Madrid lost possession. Nedved passed to Diego, who sent the ball on to Chen Mu.

Wan Chengwu looked around for a while. Apparently having noticed something, he said to Li Lang, “Wait here. I’ll give you some camouflage.”

Li Lang listened in confusion. From the sound of it, Wan Chengwu seemed to be planning to paint him black. There was no ink here, though, so he had no idea what he intended to use as dye.

This was an enormous undertaking, and it had to be kept secret. If those people learned that he had obtained all the meditation techniques, they would turn the world upside down.

Don’t say any foolish nonsense about risking your life. The head is far too precious. People have heard of heart, lung, and arm transplants, but have you ever heard of replacing a head? You’d be dead the moment it was changed. When the headache struck, his whole body became powerless. Rather than kneeling there, Antonio was more accurately being held up by Li Lang.

Put that way, Chen Can was even more astonished. So the power Ye Weiyang possessed could not be used at will after all; otherwise, disaster was almost certain.

At the two-hundred-meter mark, Ribery had clearly slowed down, and Chen Mu had as well. Since they were running around a curve, the distance between them remained unchanged.

After the team’s donations had been collected, the auction was held in Bayern Munich’s own press-conference hall. The Bayern club had a very large multifunctional hall, not unlike one in an ordinary five-star hotel.

Ai Anlong was the exact opposite of Mirror Knight. He was not as agile, but his defensive power was astonishingly strong. He simply stood where he was, waiting for Mirror Knight to engage him in close combat.

“Hmph! How laughable! I’ll show you the power of rage!” Rage King Hulk shouted, swinging his fist at Hulk. The fist drew closer and closer, growing larger all the while. By the time it reached Hulk, it had expanded to roughly three times its original size.

The only thing that convinced her it had not been an illusion was that, after Zhou Jiu recovered, he had bitten her without a word for knocking away the remote control. The pain remained vivid in her memory.

Wu Bin had said that he would need to purchase another home later, so he asked him to keep an eye out for suitable properties and take another look after this busy period was over.

Fortunately, I had the foresight to switch to a Q, leaving those who had stumbled into it by accident completely in the dark.

The following day, Cheng Bin, who had originally been attending a meeting at the Rongcheng Xinhua Hotel, went straight to Cheng Ran’s home. Cheng Ran asked in astonishment, “Wasn’t it supposed to be a closed-door meeting?”

“That thing sheds more fur in a day than you do in a week, so don’t laugh at someone else from the safety of fifty paces. Besides, its feathers aren’t exactly elegant.”

Li Yun glanced at Brother Chicken, who was practicing the one-legged golden-rooster stance nearby while reminding himself, “Be graceful. Don’t panic,” and felt a dull ache in his groin.

The deafening impact nearly made everyone cover their ears instinctively. As an eighth-circle spell, the Vajra Fist had actually been blocked by what appeared to be a hastily raised Shadow Shield. Yet the cracks rapidly spreading across the barrier testified to the terrifying force behind the blow.

Still, this was something he had promised Lei Rui. No matter how unexpected Lei Rui’s question was, he would answer it.

Besides, sometimes the food in the pot smelled exceptionally delicious. Once that aroma rose, it instantly overwhelmed the choking stench of smoke.

When it occasionally lost its composure, it was either because it had decided to make trouble on its own, or because someone else had provoked it and come to beat it. Only then would it fly up and cause a brief commotion.

Wu Bin and the others, however, were no longer in that position. In the past, they had always taken the initiative to contact brands and discuss cooperation. Now, brands and distributors were the ones contacting Wu Bin, hoping to work with him.

From the moment he obtained the Sacred Spirit Medical Scripture, Wei Zijie swore that he would become a good person.

“We’ve come all this way. Are you really not going in?”

Yue Ye would never think as much as Gongye Haomiao did. He simply did not care whether anyone lived in the cave. If it was empty, all the better. If someone was inside, he was not afraid either. If a fight truly broke out, there were only a handful of people in this world who could match him. What did he have to fear?

What Luo Yonghao had not expected, however, was that all the evidence of his crimes had fallen into his hands.

After all, a great many people depended on the White Tiger Gang to make a living. As for him, he still needed the White Tiger Gang—at least for the time being. That was precisely why he had come to inspect the gang early that morning. He had left it unattended for several months, and although Song Ming had been looking after it for him, he still could not feel entirely at ease.

Ye Luo was, after all, a cultivator of the wind element, and his speed was not slow. But the sights along the way were horrifying. One corpse after another had been killed with a single stroke, regardless of how powerful the victim’s cultivation had been.

It was because she considered this a hotel, a public place, and she was on duty. In any case, she did not want a fight to break out. Whoever was fighting whom, it would not be good.

Wei Zijie was merely highly skilled in medicine, not an immortal. He could pull Liu’s father back from the grasp of death, but he had no way to cure the weakness in his body. That would have to be overcome through his own recovery.