Chapter 59: Borrowing a Brush for a Moment

Standing upon the mountain cliff, Xu Chen let out a resounding shout. Down below, the three immortal beasts all raised their heads, each taking a step back as they panted heavily.

More than ten minutes later, Chen Hu was walking across the boundless expanse of the grassland when he suddenly spotted a feline creature resembling a leopard, bounding back and forth through the tall grass. Sharp-eyed viewers in the livestream immediately flooded the chat with comments.

"Well said!" echoed a man in lavish attire who had been leaning against a nearby high pavilion for quite some time.

The black radiance collided with the golden light of the heavens, sounding like the crash of two colliding worlds, producing a noise that shook the heavens and deafened the ears.

Fan Chou attempted to speak several times, only to be stopped by her raised hand. The incisive eloquence and the commanding composure of a general directing thousands of troops were qualities he could not yet fully believe could come from Zhen'er, yet in his stunned bewilderment, he obeyed.

Her brows were tightly furrowed; that person's gaze just now had been truly vicious, enough to send a chill down one's spine. She had no grievances or enmity with her, so why had she attracted such a hostile glare?

It sounded like a casual favor to simply invite someone, but he knew the immense price required to move an Emperor-grade powerhouse, along with the numerous secret plots and considerations involved. It was definitely not something that could be accomplished with a mere sentence.

Naturally knowing what mattered most at this moment, Ai Xingyu also nodded and followed closely behind Guo Qin toward the temple.

Although he had no idea how the monkey had managed to survive the tropical storm, Chen Hu was somewhat pleased. The monkey definitely possessed a low level of intelligence; many scientific research institutions had shown that adult monkeys possessed the cognitive ability of a three- to five-year-old human child, which clearly meant that attempting some form of communication was worth a try.

Liang Jing watched Chengzi's reaction and took a satisfied sip of her coffee, thinking to herself: "How utterly foolish. The Liang family has already treated her quite well, yet she still craves for more. Greed knows no bounds, but isn't a fool like this precisely what I need?"

"Nonsense, it's raised a huge bump, of course it hurts." I rubbed my forehead with a wronged expression and walked back on my own.

Qingqing looked in amazement at the golden needles flying continuously through the air, covering her mouth without a word. Li Haoyang, weakened from his condition, fell directly into a deep sleep after being bathed in the light of the golden needles.

After eating breakfast and tidying up, Tian Qianqian picked up her bag and went downstairs. Although she had experienced many things during this period, fortunately, her work had not been delayed.

Jia Xianghua was relatively conservative, shielded by the robust Jia Tian and Jia Yun who guarded him from behind, yet he still occasionally thrust out his blade to coordinate with the two of them.

A person she never expected to appear was breathtakingly gorgeous. That face seemed like a favored creation of the heavens; anyone who laid eyes upon it would feel a tremor in their heart.

"To make five Innate Grandmasters plead guilty, relying on you alone won't be quite so easy." Fan Lige's smile gradually faded.

However, she could guarantee that Mother Liang was deliberately setting her up, yet she had foolishly walked right into her trap to be manipulated.

"Has the old man changed his tune? He actually knows how to gather information?" Zhao Qinghu's baby face was full of puzzlement. He looked around, his eyes lighting up as he walked over to a newsstand slightly ahead where a group of people were waiting in line. Pretending to queue up to buy a newspaper, he secretly checked the jade booklet hidden within his sleeve.

"Was my brother's wound stitched up by you?" Pei Chenyu asked over the phone, his tone devoid of any discernible emotion.

Phoenix Ruhuang stroked her belly as she spoke, and the baby inside her womb gave her a gentle response.

At this moment, someone in the team named Yuan Hongjiang remarked that this was no difficult task; upon returning, they could apply to dispatch a few excavators and dig from above for a few days and nights until they hit the bottom—wouldn't that allow them to get inside? Coal mining could reach a depth of one kilometer underground, let alone a shallow place like this.

Nan Gongming turned his head awkwardly, not daring to look at Phoenix Ruhuang in his arms. He truly did not want to execute justice on the spot upon Phoenix Ruhuang under such circumstances.

"This eunuch is truly mistaken. Chaijun has no desire whatsoever to return to the Prince of Qi's Manor, and as for becoming a concubine, Chaijun has never even entertained such a thought. I wonder from whose stinking mouth this eunuch heard such a disastrous, bullshit story!" Suddenly, a sharp voice rang out from behind the screen.

I smiled and said my skin was allergic and I had been soaking in medicinal water so I couldn't be exposed to the wind. I asked whether Third Aunt's legs were mostly healed, and then asked if Ye Feiji had returned and where she was.

"Very well, then I shall defer to your command. Many thanks!" Xiangxi raised no objections and readily agreed. After exchanging a few more polite pleasantries, Xiangxi took his leave and departed.

Ignorant of life and death, she had actually come looking for trouble right on her doorstep. What was even more unforgivable was that right under her nose, her people had been murdered, and someone else had replaced them in the Prince Lu Manor.

Xiao Chen stomped his foot against the earth, and an instantly terrifying shockwave rippled outward. Centered upon him, a formidable surge of vital energy burst forth, directly shattering Zhaoyang's ice storm and the oncoming frost blade.

"It's nothing. I just suddenly thought of a joke. Let's go, it seems this place isn't suitable for us to talk!" Hua Lengbing stopped smiling and called the waiter to pay the bill.

"I've figured out half of it, I just need a little more time." Mofeng rubbed his temples and said with exhaustion.

As soon as these words left his mouth, the expressions of everyone present changed drastically. This bumpkin actually dared to provoke Young Master Wang? Was he truly tired of living?