Volume 1, Chapter 35: Stay Away from That Spendthrift

For the past six months, Xia Denghua has been in a constant state of nervous tension, her nerves frayed to the point where even the slightest disturbance sends her into an emotional spiral.

With her son arrested, Hai Feng has lost all face and is deeply anxious. The thousands of words he spent berating his son can be omitted; suffice it to say, he is desperate to see his son released as soon as possible.

Could she really say that this was a birthday gift from her best friend before she traveled back in time from 2017?

Subsequently, Luo Xia, along with Isabella, the Jacko brothers, and the pastor's family, dispersed to begin searching for an exit within the bar's main hall.

Earlier, when the sword aura erupted, both Mo Yan'er and Wu Hui were forced back a considerable distance. Now, the four of them are no longer very far apart.

At dawn, the war drums suddenly sounded. Throughout Jiangling City, every cultivator stepped onto the city walls, filled with fervor and righteous indignation.

"Old Man Cai, you’re mistaken. How could he be a fool? It’s clear that he’s the one treating us like fools," the Mu family ancestor said coldly, a half-smile playing on her lips.

One must know that the Phantom Meditation Palace is the most sacred place for the Dream Tapir clan; even an ordinary Dream Tapir has no qualification to enter it.

Driven by Long Han, the twin blades merged and surged toward the blood-colored figure ahead. In an instant, the blood-colored shadow was blasted into nothingness, its soul scattered to the winds.

Half a day later, Fang Chaoyang connected to Shang Yong's phone and relayed the content of his conversation with Xu Shouxing, along with his own analysis.

Seeing that his pursuit from behind had allowed him to draw level with Li Bin, Zhai Ling couldn't help but reveal a look of smug triumph.

"Yes, this junior pays respects to the Immortal Concubine." After bowing, Su Wan realized she was covered in tears. She wiped them away and looked at Immortal Concubine Huarui with confusion.

There is also a lovely legend: it is said that long ago, a woman named Auntie Wang lived at the foot of Mount Yuntai, north of Yunmeng City.

Kong saw the two at each other's throats and hurriedly advised, "Two senior brothers, cool your tempers. What can't be discussed? Harmony brings wealth!" The latter remark caused disciples from both sects to burst into laughter.

The chubby son's righteous justification left Zhou Quan stunned. After glancing at Chen Xin, who was supervising from the side, Zhou Quan seemed to understand.

Compared to the petty affairs within the palace, matters like the census in various regions and the stability of the four frontiers were clearly more important.

To spare their mother from the burden of worry, her parents both threw themselves against a broken wall and died. As her father forcefully pulled her away from Luoyang City, her mother wept. Later, they made a home in Needle Leaf Valley, and eventually, I was born.

Those who insist that "God is fair" are lying, for God is not fair. One only needs to look at the disparities between people to know this, so talk of fairness is merely to deceive others.

"I used a forbidden technique to induce a state of suspended animation, deceiving the God-Destroyer, and thus I survived," Rain immediately fabricated a lie.

If not for the tear in his outer garment where the blade had pierced, no one would have believed that the man before them had been on the verge of death just moments ago.

The boss stroked the oil-paper parcel in his embrace. Hmph, these jade cabbages and the snuff bottle would serve as compensation for his twenty years of youth.

Li Yan’s gaze swept across the face of the leader, who visibly froze, then frowned, a flash of panic crossing his eyes.

Precisely because he had experienced so much in his youth, Wang Xiu was far more capable than the average person of accepting his current abnormality.

The performance of the Da Yan Mobile team in this Great War of Righteousness and Evil was plain for all to see. If not for the timely appearance of the "Three Goofs," the powerful rise of Wang Shengnan and Captain Zhang, and the desperate support of experts like Zhang Jing, the righteous forces might well have been wiped out here.

Alan felt a bit dizzy. It was the Hepburn family that had accused him, so why had it now turned into the Holy See accusing the Ogu City-State? And why would Ogu let its own people be the scapegoats?

The military is indeed busy right now, and with the friction over that incident intensifying, the atmosphere is truly much more serious.

Hearing those three words, Xiong Yu suddenly froze in place. He suddenly recalled many things: the tragic death of Lan, the tragic death of Bai Huanli—all of them were linked to Qi Tianxing. Now, even the matters of the Martial Arts Convention were connected to Qi Tianxing. It seemed an unbreakable knot had formed between them.

Lu Zifeng dared not speak; to speak would be to reveal his identity. He could only pretend not to hear and continue his investigation.

Looking around, Bloom pointed to the space between two ice pillars, noting that a reflective object was indeed faintly visible in the center of the ground.

"Damn it, how can you complain? We three brothers are the unluckiest ones, aren't we? We finally encounter a fox spirit, and it turns out to be a male." The eldest brother was not in a good mood at the moment either.

Yi Tian let out a scream, his face flushing red, his veins bulging as if they were about to burst. He exerted immense strength, struggling with both his hands and feet, but it was to no avail; the iron chains would not break, and a trace of blood seemed to seep from his wrists.

Chilling intent surged in Zhang Wentian’s eyes. He gently raised his palm, and countless spiritual energies began to converge, instantly forming the phantom of a massive longbow behind him.

Everything, when it pointed to her being a collaborator with Zhongli Fei, seemed to result in all the blame falling upon her.

Seeing the backs of Qin Tian and his group, the Corpse Ghoul stretched its neck, letting out occasional squeaking sounds, its sharp teeth grinding together like gravel scraping against glass.

Yi Tian and the fat man had already taken a flight back to San Francisco. As for Zhang Xiaoyun, she still had matters to attend to and did not return with them.

In the past, ever since the Ancestor Hongjun preached to the world in the Purple Heaven Palace, all living beings became aware of the three methods of attaining the Dao: first, attaining the Dao through merit; second, attaining the Dao by beheading the three corpses; and third, attaining the Dao through sheer force.

"Since that is the case, go and kill him directly; there is no need to report to me," the Beast Emperor said casually.