Volume 1, Chapter 133: Scrambling to Give Qin Bao Money!

Qin Bao listened to what they had to say and laughed, "Do you have any incriminating evidence to arrest the Xu family?"

Since Manager Zhou had put it that way, and he happened to be curious about how the beggar was recovering, he set aside his questions and headed to the backyard to find the man.

The middle-aged man exuded an exceptionally sharp aura; Lin Han knew at a glance that he had come from the military.

However, she simply did not want to experience that feeling again—the sensation of catching a glimpse of hope only to be suddenly plunged back into despair.

I walked in a daze to the lounge where Xue Luo was staying. Just as I was about to knock and enter, I suddenly heard a soft, delicate moan coming from inside.

In truth, Li Tian had too many questions to be genuinely planning to leave. He was just unclear about what this sinister entity was plotting, so he used this retreat as a way to advance, turning the tables on her.

Once inside the Immortal Land, Qin Hao did not care how the many powerful figures outside viewed him. A look of excitement on his face, he walked side by side with Su Jiaxue across a stretch of land.

The sisters-in-law hurried to restrain Old Madam Gu; it was the first time they had ever seen her in such an emotionally unstable state since marrying into the Gu family.

Food had been scarce lately, so Qin Xiangyun had eaten quite a bit during her livestream. Her follower count had grown by another twenty, bringing her one step closer to earning those thirty thousand yuan.

Although Eunuch Yu had sensed that something was amiss, he pretended to know nothing. After all, Yuanyue did not live in the palace, and there were some things that were better left unknown.

A few days later, the continent was stirred once again as Ye Yang, a human powerhouse who had vanished for a time, reappeared.

In the end, it was only when Qin Tian complained with a grievance-filled face that he was hungry that the alpaca reluctantly indicated it was full and stopped competing with him for food.

This kick could be considered a heavy blow. From their earlier skirmishes, Park Seong-hwan suspected that his opponent must have practiced some form of hard qigong or similar conditioning. However, the human neck contained two major arteries; if he could land this powerful sweep, even someone with great resilience would be knocked into a brief state of unconsciousness.

Suddenly, something furry appeared beneath Yun Zilong, and a massive force erupted from it, forcefully halting his downward plunge.

"Fine, fine, fine! Since we walk different paths, there is no point in conspiring together. Suit yourself!" Liu Zhi repeated the word "fine" three times. Infuriated by Yu Yong’s stubborn temper and annoyed that the mission had failed, he flicked his sleeves and stormed off.

Q17’s eyes grew sharp. "Deploy the Grey Knights to assist Zarji and Samolan. Tell them they have only fifteen minutes; leave no high-ranking demons alive."

Before noon, the two entered the city and found a bustling restaurant to rest, intending to stay for a few days while they searched for the whereabouts of the divine doctor.

Of course, some of the bolder ones huddled in corners, against the base of walls, or by the windows of the servants' quarters, secretly watching and listening to the commotion in the main house.

Kim Yu-sin keenly sensed the situation. Knowing when to quit while he was ahead, he rallied his troops and prepared to enter the city to rest.

One had to understand that the reason Chu Zhongfeng could act so recklessly in Lingnan was precisely because there was no one in the region capable of threatening him.

Street vendors hawking their wares and shops lining the roads—these were sights that could be found everywhere in the capital.

He first checked his inbox, and seeing that there were indeed no new messages, he sat back in his boss's chair and browsed the internet at his leisure.

I stayed at the Jiang residence until the afternoon, eating with my mother and admiring the flowers. I thought things were that simple and that Lady Chen would surely be gone by the time I returned late. But at a quarter past three, a servant came to tell Yuetang that someone from the General's Mansion had been sent to request that the General and I return immediately, citing urgent military matters that needed to be handled.