Chapter 78: Just Call Her Sister-in-law
Pei Qiao, still young, clicked his tongue and looked at Pei Jin’s slightly pale face with an air of appreciation, his tone cheerful, “Just call her sister-in-law, that’s right.”
Xu Yunzhu was silent.
She felt a sense of hopelessness as the hand at her waist tightened its grip. Pei Qiao, with youthful confidence, asked, “Wife, what do you say?”
Xu Yunzhu braced herself, “Yes… that’s right.”
Only then did Pei Jin look at Xu Yunzhu seriously, as if for the first time he truly saw her face.
Three ginkgo immortal fruits as pure as jade, a century-old lingzhi, a dish of fresh saffron stamens, and Ah Xue already waiting at the side, ready to donate blood at any moment.
Su Wu had only spoken in anger just now. Hearing the answer from the intelligent brain, though the cause remained unclear, the newly discovered unknown energy particles—what on earth were they?
“He’s definitely lying to you! This place is a dead end; no one can enter the desert alive!” The general of West Liansia shouted.
At that moment, Fuxi, seated cross-legged on a meditation cushion, awoke. He gazed joyfully at the zither resting on his lap, feeling the surge of power within him. Fuxi’s eyes brimmed with delight; with a single thought, he decided to dress first.
Apollo, Charles Hamelin, Bjørndalen, Qiao Yu, and the exquisite bar lights.
“Shut up!” Qianlong’s face turned green, and he roared, cutting off Yongxing’s words.
Song Xing looked up at the two PR agents who had previously mocked him in the restroom, inwardly grateful for Shi Qin’s timely intervention. Sure enough, some fans had already grown hostile toward him due to his ambiguous relationship with Shi Qin.
“That’s true. After centuries of research, even living fossils have turned into people,” Li Mian remarked dryly.
Pei Luo was scolding Kim Young-hee, and Song Xing listened absentmindedly as usual, while simultaneously activating his system. Through sheer will, he converted the traffic he’d gained during the day into tangible rewards.
Consort Qin stopped in her tracks, gazing into the distant horizon. Blue clouds, vast sky—no one knew what the world outside was truly like now.
Next, Turtle Treasure flew off to other places, using the same methods to orchestrate two more scenes of mutual slaughter. Then, it recalled all its golden-feathered fire-crow illusions used for surveillance, and headed for the main mountain range of the Wanqian Sect.
At this moment, Turtle Treasure stood before the crowd, wielding a gleaming black blade, flying sword, and giant hammer. Suddenly, it erupted with intense demonic energy; the atmosphere instantly grew eerie and terrifying, as if its aura had become ferociously intimidating.
Wu Tuo hurriedly climbed ashore, pushed aside the crowd, and grabbed a soldier to ask what was happening in the city, why it was so chaotic.
The four entrances to the arena were not only guarded by soldiers to maintain order, but also tasked with arresting fraudsters. Yang Yi’s control was absolute; tickets were entirely in his hands. Even Mina’s father, a prince, only managed to obtain one ticket, so he had to seek out Yang Yi’s connections.
The others, upon hearing this, dared not slacken. Each released their flying swords, and everyone took out three magical sword artifacts, charging directly into the Sword Trap Array to battle the blue-eyed fox demon beast.
To be thorough, Wang Baoyu had someone translate the materials provided by Shaun, and called a French hospital for confirmation. The hospital affirmed that Shaun was indeed a surgeon there, recently on extended leave.
“All right, I hope you won’t regret this later.” Zhou Chao took a deep breath, composed himself, and stared coldly at Wali, whose entire body was encased in white armor.
“All immortals and gods, return to Heaven at once! Beware of the disciples of the Buddhist sect causing trouble!” The Great Emperor Ziwei’s expression sharpened as he turned and addressed the gathered immortals and gods.
Princess Sophie was somewhat impressed by Yang Yi. Though he had no cards in hand, he always managed to turn unfavorable situations to his advantage, making the opposition hesitate—he truly was resourceful.
After Bai Yu’s stitches were removed, Chen Junzi, who served Old Master Huo, arrived in a military vehicle to take Bai Yu to the Huo residence. Wang Chuanbo swore to stay by Bai Zi’an’s side without leaving for a moment, while Bai Yu departed.