28 Seizing Her (Second Update)

Upon opening the door, three elderly men with white hair and beards were seated there, accompanied by a woman around sixty. At this moment, they sat on the office sofa with solemn expressions.

In the distance, Bai Sa stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the crowd with indifference, showing no intention of intervening.

Gui Qing’s face twitched, his eyes turning bloodshot; he wished he could devour Ye Feng alive right then and there.

Hearing that mocking voice, Brother Cha and his cohorts, who had been laughing triumphantly, fell silent instantly.

Qing Hui’s eyes were filled with emptiness and helplessness, and he sat on the ground as if he had given up on himself.

Shen Nanxing and Ye Feng looked up to see Xia Xiaobo holding a tattered piece of yellow paper, covered in vermilion symbols.

Dense sword energy swirled around his body, whistling incessantly as it moved along specific trajectories, appearing profoundly mysterious.

Before they died, the Red Dragon Emperor and the Blue Dragon Emperor told Ye Xuan that they wished to be forged into puppets so they could continue to slay the vampires.

After pondering for a long time, grinding his teeth until they were nearly shattered, he finally took out his phone and dialed the number of the playboy Du Zhong.

Li Mengran frowned; in the heat of the moment earlier, she had completely forgotten about that guy.

Ili Ao’s expression turned even gloomier. Although he did not know what creature Duan Ke meant by a "donkey," he could tell from Duan Ke’s tone that it was nothing complimentary.

"What did you have the creator manufacture?" Jin Han leaned in and asked, looking puzzled.

Weishali saw the medicine box clearly. Her already pale face turned ghastly white, and her body swayed twice as if she might collapse. She managed to steady herself by gripping the table, but even so, no one felt any sympathy for her now.

These people who had suddenly appeared were clearly dangerous figures; if they were to be captured by them, the consequences would be unimaginable. I secretly felt fortunate that I hadn't rushed out recklessly.

"Tell the Princess Consort that I am on my way." Ouyang Zheng turned to give Xi Xuan a few instructions, telling him to send word to the Prince Tai’s mansion, before heading straight for the Princess Consort’s courtyard.

***

Following behind, Heramier had no choice but to stop when she saw her aunt appear. She stamped her foot in frustration before bracing herself and walking over.

Just as I was about to tell her the truth about the backpack, she had already realized that there was nothing behind me.

He wrote on the paper: "Proceed exactly according to the plan; see if they can keep up!" He looked up at Qin Tian, his eyes shimmering and his lips curled into a smile, radiating a rare vitality. It was like spring snow melting and a hundred flowers blooming; it was a sight that brightened the eyes and warmed the heart.

Luo Shuiyi paused, then looked up at him. Her phoenix eyes danced with a teasing yet malicious light, faintly flickering with a scorching heat.

Shu Ning had been prepared, knowing Yan Dan would not let it go. When Yan Dan lunged at her, Shu Ning dodged, causing Yan Dan to miss, though her arm was still sliced by the sharp glass in Yan Dan’s hand, drawing immediate blood.

When entering the elevator, because the door was too narrow, I broke free from Yu Minghui’s grip and let him go in first while I followed behind.

A large centipede kite, crafted with exquisite detail and realism, circled and danced among the blue sky and white clouds, looking almost alive.

As a member of the nobility, Earl Xiangcheng Li Guozhu knew the current state of the Capital Garrison; therefore, despite his urgency, he did not blame the officer, as this was simply the norm for the Capital Garrison these days.

In that era and under those circumstances, to possess such convictions—what kind of person was the Emperor Ye, really?

In a place without friends, even if it were piled high with gold, it would be nothing more than a prison built of gold in their eyes.

The Great Elder at the side glanced expressionlessly at the butler beside Wang Tianyang and stated his position directly.

As an admiral of the World Government, Asunomu was truly formidable; whether it was Yan Shuang or Ichiro, both were peerless experts in their own right. Even so, they were held back by Asunomu alone. Every clash between the three whipped up violent gales, and the resulting shockwaves sent debris from the road flying, ruthlessly battering the entire southern part of the Great Mercenary City.

Chen Tiancheng stepped out of the coffin, his eyes wide and his skin turned a dull gray. The black mist seen earlier had vanished, likely absorbed into his body.

As he spoke, four pale golden fox tails appeared behind Ling Tian, swaying back and forth in a very cute manner.

He had been waiting for this wine for over a month. Although he didn’t know what was so good about red wine, he figured that if he drank something worth tens of thousands, he would have plenty to boast about in front of others later.

***

Fu Luo, who was sitting on the ground catching his breath, did not stand up immediately after hearing that the take had finally passed. He was genuinely exhausted; after all, no matter how good one’s physical condition, there were limits—he was not an iron man.

In the past, the organization had made everyone around Koji "betray" him to train his reactions to extreme situations.

Filled with joy, Ling Tian dashed toward the location of the Fire Demon Spirit, not daring to use "Light Dance" just to save his internal energy.

"You are determined to be with Brother Teng Han and have no intention of bothering with Liu Peng, aren't you? Do you know how heartbroken he is?" Miao Jinglong, who loved to stir up trouble, posted the message.

Reminded by Shirley Yang, I realized that A-Xiang might be the only straw to clutch at. I immediately put on my most amiable "Uncle PLA" expression and kindly asked A-Xiang to help see what was wrong with Lama Tiebang.

The death and injury of their companions once again ignited the ferocity of the Great Strength Demon Ape. Just as human cultivators could overdraw their potential to unleash unprecedented combat power, so too could demonic beasts.

It has to be this way. Didn't Goguryeo say that the pioneer of the Du Gate was in their country?

By this time, Liu Peng did not dare to keep raising the bid by tens of millions, so he gritted his teeth and shouted fifty-two million. He figured if he could secure it for fifty-two million, it would be worth it.

These words made Lord Pingyuan feel a bit nauseated, while Zhao Kuo lowered his head and released his chopsticks.

Usually, even such a trivial movement seemed as though it would exhaust every ounce of strength in his body.

Even though Ming Yue had let go, she had still been struck with countless bleeding wounds, and it was clear she would not survive.

"Would you like to sit down and join me for a meal, Sister? Or perhaps...?" Jiang Xin-yu asked Consort Li with a smile.

Behind them, many experts looked as if they had seen a ghost, seemingly unable to comprehend how such a thing could have happened.