Volume 1, Chapter 58: Sun Meimei! Jiang Yunshang!

At this moment, Song Chenfei was still unaware of all that had transpired.

Song Chenfei was at the Spring Breeze Pavilion with Li Hao.

Upon reading the letter and hearing those words, Ron firmly resolved to eliminate the group under his command.

This might be the beginning of a conflict of interests between the emperor and the state. However, since Emperor Yingzong was only eight years old when he ascended the throne, he might not fully grasp the implications. This reform also had its positive side: transporting gold and silver without loss, which facilitated better national allocation.

Zhang You thought to himself, "No wonder this is a stronghold of the Flower Clan; the security here is truly impressive. This blockade is effective, and the inner circle has already been notified."

After a sigh, Inspector Hu turned and asked, noting that his precinct was busy with police affairs, leaving little time to reminisce with an old colleague.

Yet now, he was far more confident; once the items arrived, he would consume them without worry.

They were bound together either by a shared faith, common ancestors, or similar customs—in short, by certain ties that united them.

Li Hao understood his meaning well. If Li Mingda were to fake his death, Li Shimin would be heartbroken to the point of premature demise.

Early the next morning, Zhang You, Li Yan, and others bid farewell to Sumia and Ruolan Dacheng Bijie, leaving Hohhot before dawn.

This was a narrative introducing some dangerous places in the Changshan Empire, including the Cuiwei Mountains surrounding Qingshan City, as well as a strange land thousands of miles away.

Now, signs of impending starvation were emerging at the headquarters of the Church of Light. If this continued, even if the dark army from the Darkness Headquarters did not invade, the large force remaining at the Church of Light’s headquarters would perish from hunger.

“Others don’t understand you, but how could I not? You’re just blinded by anger. What do I have against you? Gao Xin is also a sister I acknowledge. Of course, I hope she can remember the past and not be with other men,” Zhang Jing said angrily.

With a movement of his mind, Lin Feng smiled broadly and nodded at the duo of brothers, signaling them to wait where they were.

But when Gao Xin claimed it as hers, Lin Jie’s eyes nearly popped out, and all the classmates’ gazes turned toward him.

This spoils sounded quite excellent. With one hand wielding the Godly Wealth System and the other the Pretentious Face-Slapping System, wasn’t he destined to dominate the world?

Though he had slain the Bone Man with three sword strikes, in the grand scheme of the Thief King’s treasure trove, it was hardly remarkable.

Although he could resonate with the Undying Flame Demon Scripture, the idea of summoning it with a mere thought was a fantasy.

“How do I obtain the ancient scripture?” Regaining composure, Liu Hong looked up at the giant eye in the sky and asked.

City dwellers generally didn’t believe in such tales of ghosts and gods, but the people around him spoke with such passion and reason, as if they had witnessed it firsthand.

Some had already begun to tear up and sob loudly; clearly, they struggled to accept Fang Yuyan’s decision to leave.

I can understand why a police officer might suddenly believe in such supernatural tales—it’s quite strange, and rural areas are rife with rumors of ghostly forces and deities. When faced with the inexplicable, people often attribute it to these.

During these ten-plus days, although Chen Xian had not revealed his identity, it was clear to all that he was not from the Bliss Valley, and his relationship with the other was very special. Especially in recent days, they could see Zhao Zixi harbored a secret; meeting Chen Xian alone now was a clear sign of her intention to reveal her feelings.