Chapter 54: The Staged Accident (3)

As soon as he finished speaking, three people came to take over from him. He did not insist on pushing himself further and quickly began to regulate his breath, all the while his divine senses continuously scanning the surroundings, ensuring the demon lord would not have the slightest opportunity to exploit.

After enduring a night of sudden wealth, Shi Meng came rushing to find Tang Xingcheng early the next morning, having completely dismissed the matter from her mind. Only now, upon his mention, did she remember that the red thread had been placed in her bedroom drawer.

Originally, Zheng Gang and another insisted firmly on forty million with no concessions, but Xiong Chunyan, citing bad luck, persuaded them to reduce it by four hundred thousand. At this figure, it was considered a lucky start.

Was she dreaming? Seeing her desperate expression, trying hard to grasp something yet filled with disappointment, truly evoked a sense of pity.

This made him instinctively turn to look at Xiao Tian, amazed that Xiao Tian could know such a powerful figure.

Why such trouble? At a time like midnight, when one could be doing something enjoyable, why climb over walls instead?

Jiang Xun had completed her mission and was preparing to leave when Chang Lan asked her to make a trip to the Antarctic region to prepare some items for her.

Flying over the sea with Ji Qi in a seaplane, Zhang Yi gazed down upon the breathtaking vista of Wuyakou—azure sea and sky, soaring seagulls, and rolling waves—his mood suddenly lightened.

Did they not see her presence? She seemed to be Liang Jinghui’s legitimate wife after all.

Liang Jinghui looked at Shen Anqi with grievance. How could his own wife coax him like comforting a child when he was talking to her? After all, the phone belonged to him, a man.

Lin Shiyu felt as if a knife had pierced her heart, twisting and tearing her until she was left raw and bleeding.

“If you don’t want to come to China to work with me, I’ll go to the Lion Kingdom to work with you. I don’t want us to be apart anymore. My heart feels so tired,” Li Huanfei said, pressing his lips together. At that moment, he looked like an innocent child too afraid to express himself. He truly did not want to be separated from her again.

The Xuanyuan Water Control Banner remained a primordial treasure but had changed completely. Its essence now constantly emanated an aura identical to Kunpeng’s great Dao, utterly transformed.

Sealed memories gradually awakened, and the countless starlights in the Yin-Yang realm received nourishing power, growing in an incomprehensible trend! Nan Tongyu, residing in the Yin-Yang realm, was unaware of these events but her complexion had paled somewhat.

Without a sound, Lin Yang rose from the ground as if appearing from nowhere. Yet the two cultivators standing mere feet ahead sensed nothing of the living presence now behind them.

Amid the drifting blue smoke, his narrow eyes bore a half-smile as they settled on her, observing her shy and flustered demeanor.

In truth, this was just for show. Raising oysters still required feeding. The plankton in the sea was limited; how many oysters could survive on just the plankton in seawater?

Yin Jiuqing looked at her coldly, her face expressionless, radiating a disdainful indifference.

With the eel blood detoxified and high temperatures evaporating much of the alcohol, a bottle of high-proof blood wine became health wine.

He Xiuyan fell silent instantly. Was she older? She wasn’t interested in gossip, usually focusing on industry news or national affairs. She paid no heed to wealthy elites or celebrities and did not follow stars. Over the years, her only concern was making money.

To be honest, Mayor Wu still hadn’t come to terms with it; he didn’t even know how to face this incident.

At night, before sunset, one must return to prepare dinner for the husband and mother-in-law, and later fetch water to assist the mother-in-law with her foot bath ritual.

By the time Ye Wanqiu realized, Ye Fancheng had already walked more than ten meters away, evidently leaving the place.

As the saying goes, harsh governance is fiercer than a tiger. The Qin dynasty always revered strict Legalist rule; any mistake was met with severe punishment, burdening the people unbearably.

Meanwhile, Jiang Qi encountered the situation confusedly, only to glance and see the powerful manager standing unmoved in the face of a crisis, now wilting rapidly like a withered leaf.

After dark, a large number of agents from the Investigation Bureau rushed into the territory of the Yakobo family to begin arrests.

As my thoughts scattered aimlessly, the faint clink of glass snapped me back to reality.

“Then, President Jing, I’ll take my leave,” Zhu Li bowed slightly and smiled politely at Xia Zhiqing as she reached the door.

An Dong assumed he still resented the monster’s trickery and remained on guard—some players, once losing sanity, were capable of anything.

The incident had occurred too suddenly; the musicians had no time to stop. Then the empress gestured, the music ceased, and the banquet hall fell silent.

After walking a while longer, reaching a fork in the road, Luo Che turned his head to look down the left path.

Like an elf, something darted around Ling Yun’s body, seemingly sensing a threat and attempting to flee.

Yi Ming and Kawi had just reached the door when it opened. A middle-aged man with an impassive face waved them in.

“Su Dongshui probably fled, but no need to worry—he has only half a life left and will definitely not come after us again. As for what you said about Qi Tiansheng… well…” He glanced toward a golden sphere lurking in the air.

The father and son had no other hobbies. They ruled Shuangwu City with an iron fist and when in a bad mood, they went out to bully others. This was their territory; although their forces were not vast, ten thousand soldiers were no small matter. Not just Shuangwu City, even nearby cities dared not offend the Du family.

To break into the top thirty, the Nether Alliance’s Nedi Lords fought fiercely and spectacularly, but their methods were nothing new. Ling Yun was already very familiar with their tactics.

Even the city lord’s mansion and several great families dared not provoke the Divine Weapon Hall’s sub-branch in Luoshui City lightly.

Qi Tiansheng no longer cared about much. He was wildly drawing on the last reserves of his strength, a surge of heat rapidly fueling his constantly running legs.

Upon hearing the sound, Yuan Batian, who was pretending to be dead, trembled all over and quickly scrambled to escape.

In the photo, Yang Qianqian’s eyes were red, her expression wronged, making her look incredibly lovable.

“Master, someone tampered with the formation in the secret chamber. I must enter to break the seal!” Lei Xiangxiang’s voice was firm and resolute.

Liu Yun came to her senses and followed behind Sister Ma for a few steps, only to see a teahouse nestled among the trees ahead, faint flames flickering within.