Chapter 162: The Bodyguards of Zhou Jingyi's Faction
Wen Ni continued walking forward. Zhou Mingfan closely followed behind her, not willing to let up. Wen Ni felt utterly annoyed. Suddenly, she halted in her tracks. Zhou Mingfan’s heart leapt with joy, and he hurriedly stepped forward, saying, "Wen Ni, have you changed your mind?" Wen Ni beckoned with a finger. Zhou Mingfan quickly leaned in.
Just as Lei Yu had predicted, the journey was fraught with hardships, but the strongest opponents they encountered were only at the Luo Tian Immortal Realm, on par with the Rakshasa Ghost Princess. With Lei Yu’s assistance, no one had truly been able to trouble them.
As soon as she finished speaking, everyone breathed a silent sigh of relief. Shu Ning hadn’t even finished a silent prayer when her grandmother waved for her to come over.
It didn’t matter whether the attackers and the attacked were from the same group—if they fought, so be it! Even Xu Xiaofeng was eager to try; it was the first time in his life someone had cracked his skull, and he was worried he’d be ridiculed by everyone back in Yanjing City during the National Day holiday.
As for mocking Yun Ting and the others’ backgrounds, Chen Yueying wasn’t foolish enough to do so. The Yun family had always been part of the Grand General’s mansion; they had simply been wronged for thirty years. Now that the emperor had cleared their names and compensated them with a mansion, fertile fields, and treasures of gold and jewels, only a fool would dare call them country bumpkins or claim they came from poor origins.
Although Mr. Deng held a temporary post in the Provincial Party Committee’s Organization Department, he had rarely visited there—apparently only once, and that time the minister himself had greeted him.
Ran Qin stepped forward quietly, her footsteps barely making a sound. One of the glass windows was open, and the wind slipped inside, playfully stirring the floor-length curtains.
“From Menling Village?” Zhiqing was startled; it seemed Old Man Xia was about to recount the Menling Village incident. At this moment, he was like a devoted listener, respectfully absorbing the news the host was about to share.
“Are you willing to give this to me?” The Celestial Emperor admired the ring deeply—it was a gift from En himself.
Their inability to expand had always stemmed from several reasons; aside from their stringent selection system, the chief cause was the ‘Untouchables’ innate talent.
“Scram, scram! I’m afraid I’ll infect you,” Zuo Dao joked and cursed. No one knew where this guy had gotten his information, but Uncle Saito had actually come along.
Pausing slightly, he gritted his teeth, eyes red as he said, “Give me a month. I’ll arrange everything back home, then disappear into obscurity to serve you, offering my life for you.”
However, as time passed and he was immersed in the corrupting influence of society, where was the original dream left in himself? Not to mention dreams, even the simple, sincere craftsmanship he once had had long since been forgotten.
This was Misaki-kun’s sister, Misaki Tachibana. Yet, dressed in a kimono and wooden clogs, standing a tall 1.8 meters, she exuded a more mature aura.
Because the Bright Moon Tomb had endured hundreds of thousands of years, the tomb’s inner sanctuary was unattended and no longer resembled its former glory. According to the estimates of a great power at the Tongtian Realm, the highest energy it could withstand now was equivalent to the pinnacle of the Inquiry Dao Realm.
In the hall, Mike approached Fredo and embraced him tightly. The camera zoomed in on Mike’s fingers, veins bulging with effort.
“Head of the family, here’s what happened: just now, three young men arrived at our doorstep…” As Old Huang began reporting, Gu Xi’s expression grew increasingly strange.
“Commander, the Fourth and Seventh Mountain Special Forces have been fully deployed!” After organizing the combat plans, a Huaguo officer reported.
The sky-blue ultimate ice clung to the stars, forming mysterious, desolate runes. This unique combination granted them an extraordinary offensive power.