Chapter 39: Human Trafficking and the Shocking Inside Story

"I saw it," the thin woman nodded, then pointed to the left of the main gate. "I even asked him why he was running so fast. On the way, he said his child was sick and that he needed to take her to the First Hospital. He ran toward the left of the gate."

Because the light was dim, Yan Ningxi did not notice the glint of cunning in her eyes, and nodded excitedly. "Thank you."

With that, she chased off in that direction.

After running only a dozen steps or more, Yan Ningxi sensed something was wrong and whipped her head around, only to see the thin woman—

Gong Sichen wore a smile at the corners of his lips, looking happily at the mother and son, feeling a mounting anticipation for tonight.

Lying in Han Yan's arms, Shu Yu wide-eyed, stared in a daze at the handsome face just inches away. His chiseled eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his starry eyes as deep as a pool, and his lips pressed into a straight line. The chest she leaned against tightly rose and fell, clearly showing that he was desperately suppressing his anger.

The Fasheng Danyuan realm has three stages: Initial Glimpse, Mastery of Comprehension, and Thorough Penetration. Upon reaching the stage of Thorough Penetration in the Fasheng Danyuan realm, the abundance of true essence can increase manifold compared to the present.

At this moment, those handyman disciples were all trembling with fear. Seeing Qin Hao step forward to accuse the other party, Luo He's eyes flashed with a hint of terror as he distanced himself even further.

As for Ji Yu'er now, she was dressed in a full set of Great Qin palace robes. As the saying goes, clothes make the person, and gold makes the Buddha; current Ji Yu'er truly possessed a certain regal air of a princess.

Bu Feichen was Qin Hao's opponent from the previous round. Hearing the referee's announcement, he strode toward the arena.

Having obtained Shu Yu's promise, Ruizhu let out a long breath of relief, and impatiently grabbed the lit lamp on the table, walking toward the window.

Only then did Qiao Zhijie nod in satisfaction, glad that she still had some self-awareness. "Since we've spoken to this point, I'll make it clear to you. Your younger sister has already taken five thousand yuan from me and signed this IOU for me. There are two paths..."

At this moment, sitting on the ground and relying on Lin Shiwan to slowly regulate his breathing, Liu Fei looked at the bloody scene before him. He did not show the panic of Lin Shiwan and Lin Lan; instead, a knowing look appeared at the corners of his eyes.

After finishing the meal, Qi Yanjing packed up the thermal lunchbox. Wen Zhixian got out of bed to wash up, but feeling her head still spinning, she lay back down to continue resting.

The Amanus Gate was located at the intersection of two mountain ranges. Although not extremely narrow, it was undoubtedly a vital strategic location that everyone would fight to control.

"You're the one who pushed me this morning and wouldn't let me leave!" Zhou Qishi squatted on the ground, rolling a snow twenty centimeters in diameter, and chased after Bai Jing.

However, this cup of tea—this cup of wine—was not something just anyone could drink. Stripped of her idealized filter for him, what she truly loved was Qi Yanjing, this cup of tea.

How could a carrier of the Sun's Light appear here? Could it be that those people from Lieyang were still planning to nurture a new Leona?

Gu Yuweichen's appearance was indeed hard to find fault with; he was the type who would be very popular at school. Dressed in a white casual outfit with his hands in his pockets, he stood lazily beside her with a faint smile on his lips.

Unfortunately, after Caihe's detection, these two angels showed no special mutation characteristics, looking just like standard River-God bodies.

With that, the old beggar moved sideways like a crab, his eyes fixed dead on a corner in front of the opposite shop.

He had originally intended to teach this arrogant and ignorant servant a lesson, but the moment he spoke, it turned into an inquiry. Jing Jun felt gloomy inside.

The figure flashing out from the horizontal alley was none other than Wei Suo. This fellow had a piece of medicinal plaster stuck across the bridge of his nose, his shirt unbuttoned to expose his chest, a string of pale white bone chains hanging around his neck, and a sharp dagger in his hand. He was leisurely tapping the corner of the wall, producing a series of clanging sounds, and that sinister smile of his sent chills down one's spine.

Ghost Hand and Shadow were also pressing forward step by step with smiles on their faces, wearing the expression of "let's see where you can run." Tianci stood motionless where he was, yet the sword he pointed from afar was suspended right above Xiao Yun's head, and plunging it down instantly would take mere thought.