Chapter 155: Keep It Up, Young Man!
"You got it."
The others, accustomed to following his lead, agreed in unison.
There was a youth hostel near the railway station, charging thirty yuan a day for a triple room.
Gu Bin asked for two rooms, registered their identity cards, and paid three days' rent.
The young men and women were all very excited upon their first arrival. After putting down their luggage and taking a brief rest, they set off again for their destination—the Bund.
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"Damn, there really are so many people in Shanghai."
Li Bing also looked over and immediately noticed that there seemed to be something engraved on the coffin lid. However, the lighting was poor, making it difficult to see clearly. He called out to him a few times, but received no response, as if he were a carved stone statue. Li Bing suddenly realized that the young man had hardly spoken for a while; even when they chatted, he offered no opinions.
Lian Xiang's purpose was extremely clear: he wanted to leave the solar system to search for the "Heavenly Court" spoken of by the man in white, while also tempering his physical body and seeking the method of genetic decoding mentioned by the man in white.
With no other choice, he had no option but to wait at the entrance of the cave. Since the cave belonged to her family and her family lived nearby, he figured he might run into her—no, rather, he firmly believed he would definitely run into her. Didn't they first meet right here?
Capital City was thousands of miles away from the Western Sea. It was already past the middle of the month, meaning there was just over a month left until the duel they had agreed upon. Thinking of this, Qiu Xuan immediately tossed a gold coin onto the table, picked up his bundle, and strode outside.
At this moment, both factions were glaring at each other like tigers eyeing their prey, obviously prepared to kill the other side.
The man parted her lips, capturing them directly, and subjected her to a somewhat punitive round of grinding and light biting before finally releasing her.
Ye Xiao was also shocked by Qiu Xuan's astonishing remark, staring blankly at Qiu Xuan. Ye Xiao began to ponder, weighing the gains and losses. He fell into deep contemplation, knowing that the decision he made now would determine whether the Mingyue Empire could continue to exist.
Yet even Lian Xiang was powerless; his clone and his main body were separated by thousands of miles, unable to share their cultivation levels.
"Then let's keep it even simpler. Focus mainly on who abused their power for personal gain and retaliated against others," said Hua Zhengyi.
Where the green and red radiances intersected, a slender youth faced the vibrant morning sun and slowly closed his eyes. Yet, upon that face was a look of utter resolve.
Moreover, that month even included the travel time; resolving the trouble actually took less than ten days.
However, things did not go as planned. One day, Ye Huiqi came to visit the Fu family and quietly won over the head of the Fu family—Mother Fu.
The subsequent pile of categorized introductions almost made Jiang Lin gasp for breath, as they once again required magic crystals.
Yet, in the next second, Prince Chen reversed his grip and, right before everyone present, dragged the plump-figured Lin Jingwen up onto his horse's back. Sharing a single mount, the two rode directly into the palace.
Seeing Mochi lowering his head in silence, his friend could distinctly feel the utter despair within his heart.
Moyun Luo did not care about Lin Jingwen's life or death, but for someone to dare act behind his back in his own manor without prior approval really annoyed him.
His hand slowly stopped in mid-air, not daring to stop her, not daring to embrace her. It was as if Moyeqi's matter had become a source of profound guilt for him—because of him, Moyeqi had died.
Intentionally stepping forward to block Liusha's line of sight, the assistant smiled inwardly, bowed, and took his leave first.
Compared to pirates, the Celestial Dragons simply reaped where they had not sown. As the master of this world, Gana had no need whatsoever to create a Creator Pirates crew; it was utterly redundant.
"Huh? My attack didn't pierce his defense instantly? How is that possible?" A look of puzzlement appeared on the leader's face as he muttered inwardly.