Chapter Seventy-Two: There Is Something Wrong with the Room

Could it be that the Jin family is haunted as well? Upon reconsideration, Yan Xuan shook his head and laughed. With someone like Master Jin, even ghosts would be frightened away, wouldn’t they? He had forgotten that Old Master Zheng had once fought countless enemies on the battlefield, yet his home was haunted all the same.

The car pulled up to the main entrance, where Master Jin and Jin Bao’er were already waiting. Beside them stood three young men. Yan Xuan knew he could not afford to be careless, aware of the significance of their presence, and hurried out of the car...

The jade was a smooth safety buckle, dangling in his hand, radiating a gentle, watery luster under the sunlight.

Xiang Xiang still had half a mouthful of rice, chewing as she watched the gentleman lead Mu Yin away. Only then did she realize that beneath this girl’s strong and resolute exterior lay a tender and sensitive heart. She slowly swallowed her food, her heart sinking with the thought that she had no idea what the coming days might bring.

The Han family’s inner circle resembled a fortress, refined through years of tempering, and the entire household exuded an extraordinary sense of grandeur.

From the direction of Black Mountain, a shadow soared into the air. Few could track its flight, but in the next instant, the Black-Spotted Leopard Demon King appeared on the front line.

When Pan Chen prepared to take his free throw, the previously boisterous basketball court suddenly fell quiet.

Chen Xinlei held a paper fan in his hand, the fan’s tassel swaying gently, shimmering with a mysterious light. He smiled lightly, walking at an unhurried pace.

Pan Chen was already one of the strongest in the Quasi-Saint realm, though his Dao Fruit was not the most powerful among them. But now that his Dao Fruit had broken through, it meant Pan Chen was the most formidable Quasi-Saint, the undisputed leader below the rank of Saint.

So I picked up my phone and dialed Hero Xiao’s number. New Year’s Eve, the turn of the year. We had promised to solve the problem together and welcome the new year, hadn’t we?

“I understand, Sister Yifei.” Lin Xuan nodded earnestly, his address coming from the heart.

“He hasn’t eaten all day, and there’s a bit of blood in his stool,” Yun Ze’s voice was filled with worry.

“Such a bright smile!” Yun Ze, half-smiling, played with the fluffy poodle in his hands. Seeing Tong Guai Guai’s gloomy face, his own smile only deepened.

Since Fan Qingyun succumbed to inner demons, his temperament changed drastically. The entire Floating Cloud Sect was filled with anxiety, everyone treading carefully, fearful of provoking Fan Qingyun and incurring his wrath.

At this hour, the streets were especially deserted. They walked along the desolate avenue, lined with tall trees. The dim streetlights cast a yellow glow, leaves swirling down and landing on them, which they brushed away.

“Don’t you want to know where this is?” He wiped her tears for her and winked.

Surrounded by thousands of elite troops, there was no path to escape. Even if you had three heads and six arms, it would be impossible to withstand such a powerful siege for even a moment! Defeat was imminent.

“We’ve already assigned someone to handle it, Chief.” Seeing the two reprimanded colleagues bow their heads in silence, Niu Keshen quickly seized the opportunity to respond.

Tongtian Daoist’s words absolutely stirred rage in the hearts of Jia Ye and his companions. Not only were these treasures nearly impossible to obtain, but the obvious mockery in Tongtian Daoist’s tone was enough to agitate even these powerful figures.

“We’ve ‘handed it over,’ but... A few days ago I went to meet my big brother, a truly influential figure in Donghai City. I even dressed in Armani for the occasion. Sigh, my funds are a bit tight now, so... you know how it is.” Brother Pi laughed slyly.

The sonar detector stood taller than a person, yet its structure made it surprisingly lightweight.

But Xu Zhe’s troubles didn’t end there. When he stepped into the academy, even greater difficulties awaited him.

Shi Tou nodded, his expression solemn as he accompanied Tong Ti away from the Kang Family Inn. In the blink of an eye, only Dailisi, Xu Zhe, and Lin Baizi, who wore a look of reverent respect, remained in the room.