Chapter 26

When it came to Ye Sisi’s group, Duan Fulin had already made arrangements with her, and Ye Sisi had agreed to seize the opportunity.

After Su Haobai finished his class, he borrowed some hair gel from Liao Siyuan and styled his hair in a side part—it was undeniably tacky.

Behind him, Xizhou observed his master’s movements and quickly stepped forward, directly blocking Luo Qiange’s actions.

If her inner thoughts were overheard by Tang Quyan and Song Junyan, would that count as evidence of their murderous plot, even without concrete proof?

Before long, the guard squad arrived, joining forces with the estate security to prepare for a new round of "combat."

Hearing Chang Jing’s voice, Bai Yuantan opened his half-closed eyes, sat up slightly, and pulled Chang Jing into his arms.

The scene between Shen Jue and Bai Yuantan just moments ago kept playing in Gu Yiyi’s mind. She thought to herself that she truly had no more leverage to threaten Bai Yuantan.

After eating, Producer Su called her. She didn't get to say much to Lu Yubei before rushing off to the set.

"Over a decade? You’ve got to be kidding me! Is a ring really worth all this?" Su Haobai, confident in his own innocence, had not yet considered the gravity of his situation.

Zhang Feng bowed and led Bai Yuantan into the residence with practiced ease; once inside, the magnificence of the carved corridors and painted beams was immediately apparent.

Upon hearing what Zhao Zilong said, Ma Yonglai’s expression darkened further. He wanted to retort, but he was interrupted by the sound of car tires crushing the gravel road behind him.

"No matter. We underestimated him at first. Once we and the two elite disciples of the Blazing Flame Sect find him, he will have no way to escape under the absolute suppression of our cultivation levels. There is no chance of survival for him, and eliminating him will resolve a potential great threat," Venerable Zixia stated.

However, there were quite a few among them—several, in fact—who, like the person just now, had no desire to leave the prison cell that had already been opened.

When the people at Baozhilin saw Song Xinyu return unscathed, their eyes nearly popped out of their heads. After all, no one could have imagined that a youth who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old could defeat an expert of the Battle Spirit Realm.

"Molest you? Wait until you’ve fully developed first!" Xia Fan had intended to give her a piece of his mind, but upon hearing Xu Ruolan’s cry, he quickly pulled back. Seeing that the shop was empty, he chuckled.

Immediately after, the mechanical giant’s hands separated in mid-air, one above and one below; the lower hand was closer to the ground.

"Arrogant." Dian Wei snorted. With a loud boom, fist met fist in a clash of raw power that forced Dian Wei to take a step back. Liu Chong narrowed his eyes, seeing the pale-faced man opposite him retreat two steps.

Lu Feng, however, did not look pleased. He had expended so much effort solely to ensure his disciple could obtain more resources and have a better long-term future, yet he never expected him to lose the very first battle. His heart was filled with resentment.

"Come, Han Bing, let me introduce you. This is my foster father, and this is my second uncle," Ying’er introduced them in turn.

At this moment, Xiao Fan’s consciousness was completely isolated from the outside world, fully focused on absorbing and refining the true energy and fragments of divine ability within the divine liquid. The quality of the true energy within his Dantian sea improved, the space of the sea expanded, and millions of cells in his physical body were further divinized, strengthening his physique by another degree.

This morning, the director of the police station sent word that the thugs had identified Wu Xiong. In reality, Wu Xiong had merely incited the thugs to commit robbery while he was drinking; there was currently no concrete evidence that Wu Youliang had ordered it. The police could only summon Wu Xiong for questioning; without solid proof, they could not arrest Wu Youliang.

Lu Mingzhu was currently at the Lu residence. Under such conditions, even a healthy person’s body would give out, but how could one legitimately get her out of there?

That panicked expression was truly easy for outsiders to believe as a sign of innocence, but the people of Ping’an Village knew her well, so naturally, no one was fooled.

Therefore, she was not at all surprised that the Empress Dowager had managed to come to the Cold Palace without anyone knowing; what puzzled her was the Empress Dowager’s purpose in coming here.

Ye Chunni was a girl full of crafty ideas and was bold enough that ten men might not even compare to her.

Fortunately, Li Aizhen’s memory was excellent now; it didn’t take long for her to find all the plastic bags hidden throughout the house and pile them together.

She slowly sat back down in the chair, feeling for the first time that she should re-evaluate the emperor before her.

Moreover, they had been trapped and sealed inside, forming a terrifying medium.

Yet, what truly made her happy was not just the peace and ease of the moment, but having a loved one by her side. To her, this was the simplest joy she had ever sought in life.

However, he only heard a scream, and the expected pain did not come. He quietly opened his eyes to see a man in white standing before him.

As he spoke, he charged at us. His terrifying appearance made me feel a bit uneasy; it was disgustingly vile.

Late at night, I recalled the events of the last few days. It seemed that Yang Wei, that girl, had also come to see me quite often; I remembered she had brought a basket of fruit.

It was hard to get a taxi at night, and we waited outside for a long time before one finally arrived. On the way, my father barely spoke, and I didn’t dare to open my mouth. I knew he was truly angry, and if I spoke, I would only be asking for a scolding.

Wang Zishu paused, her gaze landing on Wen Jiaran’s face, a flicker of sorrow in her eyes. How could she tell her that the man she liked was Ding Chenmo?

Mother Qin still didn't speak, but Chu Jingqi noticed her eyes tremble, as if something had flashed across them, which only confirmed his suspicions further.

After the struggle, the land was filled with smoke and fire. Everyone was stained with blood—some their own, some from the mutated beasts. It was a wretched sight, but fortunately, the casualties were not heavy.

Xu Wanwan urged Yu Mengyao to leave the area; the two of them planned to take a stroll through the streets of the Holy Realm.

As for Ben Neumann, he was two years later, like an inferior product that had been barely selected, just scraping by the passing line.

Later, the Emperor arranged a marriage, betrothing the third daughter of the Yu family to the First Prince. Before the third daughter entered the palace, the second daughter poisoned her, causing her to fall ill. After she recovered, her constitution was ruined, and she would never be able to conceive for the rest of her life.

Before long, the starving refugees reached the front of the convoy. After a bit of commotion, an old man who seemed to command some prestige walked up to the front of the caravan.