Chapter 68: The Ominous Star
Upon hearing this, Doctor Mu Xuan puffed up angrily. "Hmph, whether I can find a boyfriend or not is none of your business, you charlatan. You’d better worry about yourself—if you end up killing someone, how will you explain yourself?"
Chen Yang had no intention of arguing with her.
He walked to the bedside, focusing his gaze, and soon, the power of true spirit surged forth, enveloping Zhou Tianhao’s entire body.
Sensing...
In a flash, the Black Light Blade was already at his chest, leaving him no chance to dodge.
"In that case, Grandmother, you needn’t worry about this matter for now. Let me look again, just a little longer." As he spoke, he cast a pleading glance toward Lianxin.
Mu Yiping did not answer him directly, looking somewhat embarrassed. "Ah, let’s discuss that later. What I really want to know is what happened the day you returned. Why did you suddenly disappear? You must tell me the truth!" With that, he turned the conversation to Wu Xie.
Ahead, Yuan Yuan reminded, "Make sure you keep close!" Just a dozen steps further was a fork in the path, flanked by dense pines and cypresses—if you lagged even a little, you’d lose them.
But whether it was Qin Li or the old master of the Qin family, both had realized that something unfortunate might have happened to Qin Shaofeng. They simply chose not to voice their suspicions.
"I've come here to find someone. As for injuring those men, it was merely a misunderstanding," Qin Long said calmly.
Wen Zirong frowned at Wen Zixuan’s determined expression. After some thought, she decided to let him face setbacks; perhaps this experience would help him mature. Besides, with him there, she doubted anything serious would happen.
"No way! Letting my heroic treasure of a gun take the rear guard? That’s far too stifling for it!" The chubby Er Hu complained, patting his gun as he spoke. Indeed, I too thought at that moment his obviously special gun ought to be leading the charge.
Although this area had become commercialized and crowded, there were still plenty of snakes and wild beasts in the mountains, especially at night when they roamed freely.
"If you speak to me in that tone again, I’ll... All of you, leave." Suddenly, Lu Xiaoge pointed at the group of maids in the hall.
At that moment, over ten Reincarnators, along with the distant Raven, unleashed terrifying beams of energy, blasting toward the diving Su Kai.
Now, behind the thatched house, a blackened chimney sent up a thin curl of smoke—it seemed the owner was tending a fire inside.
Bu Yu casually tore up the intelligence report in his hand, his eyes narrowing as his thoughts swirled. The people from Xia Nation had come with overwhelming force; careful deliberation was needed.
With Zhang Rang’s daily temptations gnawing at his heart, Wu Yao had long regarded Zhang Rang as his confidant.
When he opened the window, armed police rappelled down from the balcony, shattering the glass with a show of force.
Nearby, several other Nirvana-level experts furrowed their brows. Logically, after suffering such a loss, the Valley of Extremes should have retaliated directly—yet unexpectedly, they dispatched so many masters to the far west.
Once hired, mercenaries naturally participated in all battles. Even outside the original commission, picking up extra jobs was expected. Yet Chen Xing’s temperament made him meticulously clear about his own responsibilities, unwilling to compromise easily. This, in turn, left the old Sword Saint quite troubled.
"But..." Yang Yuxin tried to interject, anxious. She had not forgotten the last time Li Chengqian left alone and nearly lost his life.
The horse was issued by the Security Bureau—originally Liu Changnian’s mount. It was said Song Yang’s horse had been sacrificed, cut down by Li Chengfeng along with the previous head constable. So Liu Changnian gave his own horse to Song Yang.
Unexpectedly, on her wedding night, she kicked Fu Shiyan into a vegetative state. Now, her medical skills were her bargaining chip for staying, a trump card she could reserve for future use.