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This residence was a solitary, standalone structure, surrounded by nearly ten meters of empty space with no other buildings nearby. There was no plaque or sign outside the main gate, making it an anonymous dwelling.

What brought some comfort to Mo Li and Tao Wu was that only they had managed to pass the checkpoint; all others who had taken the direct teleportation array had been eliminated. This brought a faint sense of fairness to their hearts.

Such matters were far beyond their current ability to resolve. Even with the aberrant talent of fusion at their disposal, advancing one’s cultivation was not so easily achieved.

Qin Keqing gazed at Gu Qingci’s retreating figure. Suddenly, the Impervious Sword in her hand began to tremble, emitting a streak of white light that flew into her palm, humming and vibrating incessantly. Yet, Qin Keqing gripped it firmly and stood motionless amid the snow.

“Deng Honggang, kneel before me now. You said the child was entrusted to me for disposal just so my father could suppress this matter for you, right?”

“Uh, Sect Leader, where should we stay?” Upon hearing Luo Tianhong’s words, Mo Li understood clearly—Luo Tianhong intended to abandon the matter and wash his hands of it.

With a light and peaceful sword stroke, he blocked the sharp blade before him. The Breach Technique was specially designed to disrupt a warrior’s protective aura. He glanced anxiously toward the city’s outskirts. He could no longer hold on much longer. If Qin Keqing did not return soon, he would truly collapse.

The Black Domain, painstakingly cleansed not long ago, was again falling into chaos. The reason the Xingtian Prefecture had yet to intervene was because this incident originated from the Underworld. They had intended to watch from the sidelines, but were surprised at the Underworld’s patience—despite being chased to their doorstep, they remained utterly silent.

With the death of the Wolf Saint, the temple began to tremble slightly, and a terrifying aura rose.

“I don’t think that’s right,” Luo Fantian retorted sharply. Ye Xi could only respond with a cold gaze.

Among the second-generation disciples of the Enlightenment Sect, only a few remained powerful. Yun Zhongzi had fallen into such a state, leaving the Immaculate Holy Mother at a loss for words about what to feel.

Since learning from Zhu Ke’er that the middle-aged man Jiang had rescued on the bridge was Jiang Tao, chairman of Qing Hang and father of Jiang Rong, Xu Yiming had paid special attention to this man’s information.

It seemed that Hong Youhe’s chances of becoming director of the Victoria Harbor office were still uncertain; otherwise, she would not have tolerated Gu Zhao’s outrageous behavior upon his arrival.

Liu Feng naturally knew nothing of these matters; had he known, he would surely have been troubled by his own actions.

Why is it that when others transmigrate, they become emperors, generals, nobles, or wealthy merchants? At worst, they are assigned as warlords or heroic chivalrous figures.

“Mother, it’s getting late. We should take our leave from Aunt and Uncle,” Gu Xinian said, having long mastered his emotions, showing no trace of disturbance.

“So, your combat strength has reached the peak of B+ rank,” Catherine said with delight. As Ma Jianyao’s supporter, the higher his strength, the more secure and assured she felt. Otherwise, Ma Jianyao would barely be able to protect himself, let alone her.

In just half a month, Liu Feng’s mindset had begun to change. His original world’s ideas were completely incompatible here.

From what he had seen and heard these days, Ye Sheng valued the main branch, the Jiang family favored the second branch, while the third branch was neglected by both father and mother, holding little status in the household.

Hearing this, the situation became clear. As he had suspected, Lai Chi, rejected in love, flew into a rage and sent Liu Chun to kidnap Zhou Mei. Judging by Liu Chun’s words, this was not their first time committing such acts.

It turned out that Wang Shusheng’s parents had long passed away, and he was raised by his grandmother. Ding Zhenyu was the grandmother’s own brother. Could this grandson bear to see anyone harm his great-uncle?

Although he had entered the secular world, he was not like ordinary religious leaders who sought the spotlight, instead maintaining an extremely low profile.

Taking the opportunity, I asked about Daoist Shui Shi, but the information bore little value; everyone held a poor impression of him.

As they kowtowed, many transparent, fishy-smelling viscous fluids silently oozed from their skin without a sound.

Without hesitation, he agreed and sent Lu Qingyue to a hotel, booked a room, and then hurried to the auction house.

Angry reprimands echoed continuously within the Dragon Elephant Temple, followed by sounds of shattering air. Within a few breaths, forty or fifty powerful lamas appeared before Ye Tianci. Their strength was formidable in the entire Immortal Realm, but still no match for Ye Tianci’s mighty Golden Immortal power.

He Shouxiao nodded. “Prepare some things in the west wing. After noon today, I won’t be coming back. If I can return within an hour or so, I will.” Then he turned and exited through the main gate.

“I’m not interested. Besides, you charge thousands for a single divination, and your intelligence is even more expensive. I can’t even afford a tenth of the fee,” I said, shaking my head in refusal.

Luo Rou turned and entered the police station. By then, Rui Tianfeng had been taken away, and the police were cleaning the bloodstains from the ground.

She looked at Xu Lingwei with eyes cold as daggers and sneered more harshly, “Because you’re not only wasting his time, but ours as well.”

Though still saddened, her emotions had calmed considerably. She did not wish to trouble her children and grandchildren, so she consented.

The reason was that major figures in the rap community had all come forward to comment in support, while covertly slandering Lin Yu.

“This is part of yourself, and you have no control over it?” Lü Xingshi saw clearly. This life dragon was truly untouchable—not maybe, not perhaps, but definitely so.

At this moment, in the contestants’ area, Long Kong, seeing someone daring to attack the young master, felt a thrill in his heart. It had been a long time since he last acted, and he was somewhat rusty.

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