Chapter 112

Mr. Xu broke free with a cold expression. "I don’t know what you’re talking about. Yunhua is right here in the villa, nowhere else. So don’t stir up trouble for no reason."

How could Yan Zhi possibly believe that?

He sneered coldly, "I will find the evidence to prove it. You’d better pray that the real Hua Hua is still alive, or I will make sure you go to hell."

With that, he strode away decisively.

Only then did Mr. Xu regain his composure. Frowning, he shouted toward the door, "What! You want me to fend for myself?"

Ye Xingchen’s face darkened. After all, it was a formation he had personally devised. Could it really have a mind of its own, indifferent to the life or death of those trapped within?

Qi He stopped moving as the music ended. She was utterly captivated, admiring it with complete reverence. As the final note faded, she couldn’t help but applaud enthusiastically.

However, that vile spirit, the Spirit Viper, was extremely cunning and remarkably fast at escaping. Among the spirit beasts of the Ling Ying Realm, it was truly top-tier.

At that moment, Lin Wangyuan’s heart suddenly grew much calmer, as though doused with cold water. He suddenly realized that what Wen Buhui had said earlier meant that before they met, she had already made a decision—one that was now very likely abandoned.

"You!" Xinhui pointed at Xinzhi, speechless. Having rigorously trained in Buddhist techniques, he naturally sensed that Xinzhi was not lying. But was it really possible? Xinyue was indeed more secretive at times, at least to him as an elder brother, it was impossible to read what she truly thought—completely unlike Xinzhi.

Ye Wuchen grabbed the person before him with one hand. His palm shifted and delivered a heavy strike to the person’s abdomen.

With this self-awareness, they understood deeply that with neither strong ability nor temperament, the only way to continue enjoying wealth and honor was to fully pledge allegiance to the emperor and become loyal imperial supporters.

Although the instant strike’s power was greatly reduced and not lethal, it still hurt when it landed on Su Rui’s frail body.

Soon, several flying spirit beasts returned from all directions. Among thousands of people, dozens clutched identical items. They approached a burly man dressed as a merchant wearing a mask and handed him the items. The man glanced at them briefly.

Xu Yingyuan chuckled, "Oh dear, my Lord Zhou, is this something we ought to know about?"

Li Chengxi’s anxiety was not because he feared the dog would be killed—the big black dog’s thick skin meant a few hits wouldn’t kill it—but because the dog’s loud barking alarmed the entire breeding farm.

Mo Ran grabbed Yun’er and ascended using ghostly energy, leaving Jifeng below looking utterly baffled.

Unaccepted by society, no one was willing to employ those with supernatural powers. Many who awakened such abilities lost their families and jobs, eventually being forcibly relocated to a settlement of superpowered individuals—a place akin to a refugee slum under strict control.

With his curses, Jiang Fan’s faint smile vanished instantly, his gaze turning ice-cold.

Jiang Dong and Jin Lv looked at each other in astonishment. Was Qian Kun really that powerful? Had he truly cultivated the legendary number one human flower? With a thunderous sound, the rock furnace sank into the earth and Qian Kun appeared out of nowhere. The former useless long-haired youth now radiated a majestic aura of silent authority and natural tranquility, terrifyingly formidable.

Afterward, a silver sword sheath was added, and the work was complete! Because the Shuiyue Sword was made of excellent material, no reinforcement was needed. Only reshaping and repair were required, costing a mere 50 points.

The Divine King Mi Fei and the Light Shadow Emperor Alice had just arrived at the Heart of Nine Departures—everything was unknown, so every step was taken with care.

He recalled that he had made an agreement with Old Yang: whatever was obtained from the ruins could be studied by him, so he could ask questions.

Lin Fei smiled lightly, then briefly narrated the illness of the baby panda and the zoo’s request for him to examine it. After hearing this, Bao Qing looked even more uneasy.