Chapter 42

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Qi Feng frowned slightly, reached out, and tapped forward, producing a dull sound like armored metal. Yet there was nothing in front of him—why on earth was this happening?

There was still one thing I left unsaid. Just the thought of how he once held his wife while coming to curse me fills me with humiliation.

Riding in the car sent by his father, Yino, Shen He arrived at the Prince Yino Manor. Following Haimo's plan, he knocked on the grand gate.

"He is simply inhuman!" Despite knowing the ambiguity of his words, the traffic police officer who had previously been verbally lashed by Fang Haoyu still muttered it instinctively.

Before the ship had even docked, many figures soared through the air, all eager to press on toward the Sun God Force Field.

Haimo nodded. It was now certain that these various events were inextricably linked to Yino, and a massive conspiracy was hidden behind him.

After a year of arduous effort, on this very day, Shi Feixuan finally succeeded in breaking through to the realm of Sword Heart Transparent, stepping into the ranks of Grand Masters in one fell swoop.

I used to say that I cared nothing for these ordinary mortals, but now I realize I was wrong. I struggled to lift my feet, kicking downward one by one, but my legs and arms felt as though they had been filled with lead, growing increasingly heavy and impossible to raise. And Lin Zeyun... where on earth are you?

Xu Zongyi felt as though the light before him had grown even brighter, and his entire body was completely enveloped by the radiance. An indescribable shock filled his heart. When he opened his eyes, he found himself seemingly suspended within the vast dome of the heavens, surrounded by swirling clouds and rising mist.

Wave after wave of people were led into the underground garden. The moment they touched the ground, they were swallowed by the brilliant glow of the Bodhi trees and vanished from sight.

Ye Xiang took out a spirit crystal and set up a Spirit-Hiding Array in front of the mountain gate. Since they now needed to guard against the people of Meng Yu, it was naturally necessary to employ the methods of the immortal cultivation world.

Yet apart from the dumbfounded Uncle Liu, Grand Chancellor Liu, the other board members completely ignored Li Longfei.

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Xiao Tu immediately made a phone call to Xiao Le and Jia Xingxing: "The bastard has already gone up. I'm going to seal the rear and close the doors now—get ready to beat the dog in the trap!" With that, he sprinted upward as well, dashing frantically through the emergency stairwell to pursue the elevator.

"However, I also set aside an additional research topic for myself..." Keis stared at Li Longfei and continued.

Madam Zhang immediately asked, "How much compensation did the county give?" The ladder-maker's family gave thirty strings of cash, and Third Aunt told her that she should at least get half of whatever Qin Ye received, so she had come to ask about it.

The two stopped in their tracks and, just as they used to do when they were drunk, sat down on the curb. What started as counting cars had now turned into respectable people discussing serious business.

Wangyue found it quite pleasing to the eye and ordered that it not be put away for now, but rather kept as a decorative piece beside her bed in her chambers, because this coral bore a striking resemblance to one from the Holy Dragon Dynasty.

After everyone gathered, led by Long Yiyi and guided by the hotel's general manager, they headed straight up to the vegetarian dining department on the upper floor.

Fu Yunxi possessed sharp eyes. Among the pile of centipedes, she spotted the largest one. Its entire body was vermilion, and it raised its head, its pincers clicking open and closed as though directing the advance of the other centipedes.

Bai Yuhe wanted to say something more, but seeing that Leng Yue was already lost in her own memories, she stood up and took her leave. She felt a vague sense of dread, though she could not tell whether she was afraid of Long Lan'er becoming her greatest rival or of this unremarkable Leng Yue.

Qin Fei raised his wine glass, and together with Li Wen, they drained their cups completely, maintaining the posture of drinking cross-cupped wine the entire time.

Nan Xia glanced at him and said nothing. Dealing with scoundrels indeed required such measures; only by proving even more ruthless than them would they feel fear and dare not provoke you again.

Yet neither of them wished for Qin Fei to possess such immense allure—wasn't that merely adding an unnecessary burden to themselves?

"After arriving in the south, I found business extremely difficult to do, so I came back to work as an employee. I had only been a lobby manager for a few days when this incident happened. Today I even brought my luggage back; I don't dare stay there anymore. I'm afraid these bad guys won't let me go," Su Mengya said with her head lowered, looking utterly heartbroken.

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This villa had been bought by Chen Juan for his parents a few years earlier, back when Huatian was just getting onto the right track and he had spent almost all of his savings.

The old master was accustomed to keeping a low profile. After announcing the matter to the media, he simply had Old Li take the reporters out for tea.

Yet Liu Shisan was a man after all, and what a man said, he had to fulfill. If a man could not shoulder even this much responsibility, what kind of man could he be?

At the same time, she was unwilling to deceive herself, for it was she who had personally sewn the tiger tally into the inner pocket of her dress.

In an instant, like a precision machine springing into motion, a team member pulled out an instrument and switched it on. A red dot appeared with absolute accuracy on the map displayed on the screen.

Faintly, Qin Fei seemed to hear Sasha's call. Slowly opening his eyes, he found her sitting beside him in a state of undress, her face filled with anxiety.

"Damn it!" Looking at Yang Tingting weeping with grievance, Shi Fan felt thoroughly depressed. He thought to himself that all of this was brought about by none other than her—why on earth did she have to kick him, and kick him so high at that? Ah well, since he was the one who had taken advantage, how could he possibly blame the poor girl?

As for Luo Han, what mattered most to him were the thoughts of his eldest brother. Having heard the story of three years ago, anyone could easily deduce that, barring any accidents, his cultivation would surpass Luo Bing's sooner or later, and by a very wide margin at that.

The flower bud cracked open a narrow slit, and a boot was tossed out, with a wisp of faint black smoke still lingering around it.

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