Chapter 59

What Lin Yun has to face now is how to handle the situation where both families have arrived here. If he agrees to one, what should he do about the other?!

"It's fine, just relax!" Not daring to delay any further, Yu Fei decided to treat a dead horse as if it were still alive, hoping he might stumble upon a lucky break and somehow save its life.

The consultant from the Yamashita family was none other than the sword-wielding elder, Yamashita Koei; while Luying was Yamashita Luying, the biological uncle of Yamashita Wuchen.

"Hmph, Elder Yang, please don't blame the junior for speaking harshly, but I'm afraid you are not even worthy of being Jia Hetu's opponent." Although Qingyi's voice was cold, her tone was filled with deep respect.

At that moment, Shen Wei also spotted Xiao Rang. His expression changed abruptly, a murderous glint flashed through his eyes, and then, ignoring Xiao Rang completely, he continued to form hand seals and cast spells to obliterate Ice Stick Sweeps the World.

As long as Qiu Shaoze did not make a move, anything could happen. Furthermore, Ye Lingyu could already sense several powerful auras rushing toward this location, and one of them was extremely familiar to him.

Observing the appearance and demeanor of the newcomers, Li Ningyu immediately understood that this group must be members of Taiwan's criminal underworld. However, he seemed to have no intention of engaging with them, and merely said in a slow, even tone: "Please speak Mandarin!"

Although Shangguan Lan had already thought of what Ye Luo had just mentioned, the current turn of events simply refused to unfold as they had imagined.

Seeing Shen Zhishuang's tear-filled eyes, Qiu Shaoze panicked, having no clue at all what had just happened.

"Yes, based on the information currently available, that is the case." I glanced down at the map he had laid out. It was indeed a map of Harbin's urban area, marked with several circles he had drawn.

With the two continents already breached, only a single city, Wuzhou, remained in the direction of Wangtianya, standing guard before the capital of Wangtianya.

Mo Yinuo remained safely nestled in Mo Xiuyuan's arms, sleeping soundly and appearing to be still lost in a sweet dream.

As soon as his voice fell, before Yue Zichen could say a word, his figure was already a hundred meters away.

"Official, there is a cellar over there. I saw some Fusang devils hiding inside," a brave commoner spoke up.

***

I was still sleeping, couldn't you be a bit gentler? The thrown orange let out a loud cry, shooting out into the night sky in deep dissatisfaction.

Like a cat, she darted into several rooms to search. Li霞 followed closely behind, covering up by saying she wasn't lying and that he truly hadn't come back.

That evening, while dining with Rong'er, Zhao Shu shared everything on his mind, and finally said, "I know there are many things you cannot let go of, but I can no longer help you fulfill your wishes. I'm sorry." He then sat in silence, awaiting her reply.

Mo Qiongyan nodded. She knew that Fengwu's mischievous nature would never allow her to behave as she claimed, but as long as she didn't cause any major trouble, she had no desire to restrict her.

Ao Li's demonic soul was not to be outdone either. After a cold, harsh laugh, it began its assault on Du Meng.

"Why should I trust you?" Gao Ping shared a deep, bitter feud with Zhao Shu. If Zhao Shu claimed he was going to release him, it was truly hard to believe.

According to traditional Chinese medicine, this blood ganoderma possesses miraculous medicinal value, offering extraordinary therapeutic effects in anti-aging, boosting immune function, lowering blood lipids, regulating blood pressure, and protecting the liver.

Wang Yang opened the hidden compartment, revealing a secret passageway. The moment the passage opened, a foul stench rushed over them. Not far away, numerous corpses lay haphazardly, among them several familiar faces—the very people they had sent in earlier—along with others who had been dead for days, who were none other than former subordinates of Situ Qiule.

A guess? Wei Bing, standing nearby, looked at Liu Wei with a speechless expression. You might be a wealthy man, but are you really going to quarantine yourself just because of a guess? And dragging him into quarantine along with you—well, rich people certainly are willful. Of course, he was just an employee, as long as the boss paid his wages, it was fine.

Princess Duanyang smiled. "As someone who has been through it all, your aunt understands everything." With that, she chuckled a couple more times.

With one hand caressing her face and the other gripping her waist tightly, Xuan Yuan Qinglie gave a firm pull, dragging Nan Gongjiu, who had been sitting on the edge of the bed, right into his arms.

Once everything was prepared, the four of them set off, while Pu Liang stayed behind.

Faced with the throngs of applicants, Third Brother opened ten branch guilds in one go. In the past, the funding for a single branch guild was more than the main guild could bear; now, let alone opening ten, even opening a hundred would be a mere drop in the bucket.

Upon entering, she even heard tales that she was a heavenly deity descended to earth, possessing supernatural abilities, capable of fighting a thousand men single-handedly, and that conquering Beichang was truly a credit largely due to her.

***

At that moment, everyone turned their gazes toward Wang Yang, as if terrified of missing even the slightest expression on his face. Even Zhao玲玲 did the same; although she didn't understand why everyone was so frightened, she kept her eyes fixed on Wang Yang all the same.

Had this been her past life, upon hearing those words, she would undoubtedly have been moved to tears, falling to her knees and hugging Qin Zhengjing's legs while weeping loudly.

I immediately nodded, but I instantly regretted it because this subconscious gesture of mine, much like my parents' behavior last time, drew their attention.

Thinking this, I intended to slip away. However, Tie Mian was still on the phone. If I went out now, I wondered if he would notice me, especially since the upper part of his room's walls were made entirely of glass, offering a clear view of the outside.

Thud, thud, thud! One Phantom Gate member after another collapsed into pools of blood. In the end, this actually worked out in favor of Yan Shaoan and the captured Phantom Gate disciple; unconscious as they were on the ground, they remained entirely oblivious to everything happening around them.

A tight sensation gripped Qin Lie's heart, yet strangely, it was not the agonizing despair he had imagined, merely a wave of disappointment and a faint melancholy.

Moreover, Moscow was the city where Mu Yingchen had grown up and built his empire. Her mind was a blank slate, and she had no idea what she was thinking.

It wasn't until Tu Deming truly knelt down decisively that Tu Dedong and Feng Chenghui realized that Tu Deming was genuinely terrified of Sun Yifan.

"Who's mind is in the gutter?" Her face flushed red, and she simply turned her head to look out the car window. The sky had darkened completely, and the blooming neon lights wove together the beauty of the city's nightscape—brilliant lights illuminating the bustling flow of traffic.

This single sentence effortlessly drove me back to my original state, turning my pathetic little pride into resounding slaps landing one after another across my face.

This Xuan Yuan Xiu had lived in the mortal world for so many years, possessing a mind far superior to ordinary people, and his current smile concealed a hidden dagger. If not for the timely appearance of the Kun-pig that day, Qin Lie would undoubtedly have fallen into servitude under him.