Chapter 95: Ten Thousand Dragons Mountain

“Wait!”

At that very moment, another voice rang out from not far away.

As the words fell, the three grandmaster-level experts came to an abrupt halt.

The one who had spoken was none other than the Han family’s young heiress, Han Xiyue.

Han Xiyue stepped forward and said earnestly, “Today is my birthday. I don’t want anyone causing trouble, and even more…”

Ye Feng rubbed his temple as he looked at Shi Qingxuan and Shang Xiuxun. Although neither of them had started a conflict, thanks to their excellent self-restraint, the air between them was still charged with hidden barbs and mutual sarcasm.

Li Chenghuan had originally intended to tell him directly, but then another thought struck him: Brother Jiang still hasn’t agreed to become the honorary guild master of Yixiao Manor. Why not use this chance to needle him a little?

“Fine. At the very least, they won’t be able to get in for a while. Hurry up and make your move now!” Gao Yang said, looking back from the rear of the car.

“That’s because... our field assignment area is right here!” Yan Ming, who was the speed-oriented type of evolver, had superb driving skills; he could drive without even looking at the road, while still keeping his mind on several things at once.

“What is that? Let me see.” Yang Hui took the thing from Mu Jinxi’s hands and stared at it intently, but no matter how she looked at it, she simply could not make sense of it.

Qi Laoliu and Xiang Wanghai, standing nearby, were already red with shame, stamping their feet again and again; it was obvious they both felt utterly humiliated.

Ye Kaicheng, who had shown not the slightest fear even when surrounded by so many people just moments ago, now furrowed his brow. He had never expected Xu Zuoyan to appear here.

“Sect Master Pang, if you’re going to make a move, then go ahead and do it. Anyway, I don’t want to look at him anymore,” someone shouted.

Everyone exchanged glances, at a loss for what to do. After all, Fenghua had always been the leader of the Boys’ Uprising Army, and now that he had died so suddenly, it was hard for anyone not to feel deeply distressed.

This change was a little bewitching, a little seductive, but more than that it carried a kind of disdain for all other living beings, as though they were merely things to be toyed with at will.

“Ajiu, how about we don’t go over there? I feel like the people ahead are all pretty strong. What if they spot us?” Long Zhi said somewhat uncomfortably as he was being dragged through the air.

Ye Dao suddenly remembered that he still had Luo Dahei’s exclusive red potion and blue potion in his backpack. Right now, this was the only thing left to try.

This was sheer contempt! This was true strength. He simply didn’t regard Auntie at all, and couldn’t be bothered to learn much about her. Yet with strength standing there so plainly before him, it seemed that whatever Auntie wanted to do would fail, because this fellow could ruin it all.

Everyone present wanted to go into the dust cloud and take a look, but no one dared enter. They could only stand outside and chatter among themselves.

When Mei Denan Qiang saw how thin he had become, reduced to little more than skin and bones, he was stunned, and couldn’t help but grow concerned.

“Admiral, you’re here…” With her bold and exuberant nature, Wichita nearly flung herself at him, clinging tightly around his neck.

The coastal noble family really was poor—extorting only one million spirit stones. If it were a family from the imperial capital, asking for less than ten million would be the same as looking down on them. Still, even mouse-sized meat is meat; at least it could raise his cultivation a little.

Guo Jia and Shen Ruolan took the elevator up to the second-floor cafeteria, where Zhou Kui happened to be conducting an investigation as well.

Ye Dao did not believe he had mistaken the person, and the reaction from Yun Qi just now only made him even more certain that the fellow before him was indeed Yun Qi.

“Big Brother Eight, you’re here.” Lan Xin called out sweetly, only feeling that Lan Suifeng’s bearing after transforming in his Flying Black Tiger armor was truly unlike his usual self.

As they were speaking, someone else tried to eat as well, only to be kicked to the ground by the person in front, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

A jade finger pressed against the tails. Each time one tail fell away, Ye Li’s body, as though her heart were being cut by a knife, trembled again and again. Yet the smile on her face only grew brighter and brighter.

Ye Lan and Lei Xiu later bought two new phones at a nearby mobile service shop, and Ye Lan used her own card to pay for them.