Chapter 58: Suddenly Regretting That Mistaken Night All Those Years Ago

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If only she were even half as understanding as Cheng Yan, he would never have brought up divorce so casually.

The two of them asked the shop owner for a few bottles of wine and ordered some dishes casually. They ate and drank while chatting.

In the darkness, Lin Peng heard Wang Xinyi’s terrified voice. At this moment, she had lost the composure and calmness she had when she first arrived, replaced by unease and fear.

“I have to find it too,” Zuo Lun said firmly. Seeing his determination, everyone agreed to go search.

In Tu Su’s eyes, there was less recklessness and more maturity and steadiness. After everything that had happened, his mindset had undergone a profound change.

Lin Peng was startled; he hadn’t expected the other person to break down in tears while speaking! He hurriedly comforted them in a flustered manner.

“Fine, nothing can stop you. If you want to leave the hospital, then leave!” Zuo Lun said helplessly.

All these events happened within just a few breaths, and the audience only then realized what had occurred, erupting into a clamor of astonishment.

Liu Fan issued another order: the entire army was to feast on beef and be supplied with alcohol to drink heartily. The soldiers were all excited and inspired. They knew well that throughout history, when troops were served their best meals, it meant a battle was imminent.

The International Grand Hotel stood in the southern part of Blue Sea City, with a parking lot as large as two soccer fields at its entrance. It was the tallest building in the southern district.

The “Three-Headed Corpse General,” being a living corpse nurtured as a living being, transcended all the boundaries of a “zombie” once fully formed, becoming a living, breathing entity. Such beings could survive eternally in the world. It was said that the oldest Three-Headed Corpse General in the Western Qi Kingdom had existed for centuries.

But those people clung to Wei Liao like leeches, relentlessly following him without a moment’s pause.

“Hehe… Miss Xiaoxiao, rest assured, we won’t harm General Qin Ming. But he cannot be released right now. Since you like him, how about I act as a matchmaker for you?” Song Jiang’s eyes twinkled as he chuckled.

Two days later, the swindler appeared again. This time he chose a gentle hillside, making escape easier. Moreover, he brazenly demanded ten sacred medicines.

“Alright, I’m counting on you, Big Brother Yihu. I still have some things to prepare, so I’ll leave for now,” Yan Ning said, rising to leave.

Yan Ning gritted his teeth and rushed up to the tenth floor. By then, his legs gave way, and he collapsed to his knees, his face turning from flushed red to pale.

Unexpectedly, upon arriving, he saw Wang Dadong flying through the air, chasing the lord of Nishang Main City relentlessly.

He steadied his nerves and tried again. This time, having learned his lesson, he dared not let his emotions fluctuate easily. After several attempts, Wei Liao finally succeeded once more in controlling both ice and fire in his hands.

He carefully recalled every record about the Bloodthirsty Vine. He analyzed every piece of related information in his mind, trying to find a way out of the maze he was trapped in.

A Jiu sighed helplessly and gave each of his two brothers a kiss on the cheek. Mu’er immediately brightened with a smile, while the usually reserved Yu’er showed a subtle but wider curve at the corner of his mouth.

As usual, he assigned work to the two and announced he would be going into seclusion again.

Then, two beams of divine light shot from his brows, piercing through the domain of killing energy and penetrating two Da Luo figures hidden deep within the shadows.