33 Repaying the Debt

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A few minutes later, Elder Huang arrived at Moke's room, having dismissed everyone else present.

What came into view was a large yellow dog, which, quite comically, had a rather dull and foolish expression. The dog was being led by a male disciple of the Yunjie Sect. The disciple was handsome, yet there was always a roguish air about him, reminiscent of a common street hoodlum.

The terraced villas were located on the outermost perimeter of the development, even less desirable than the detached villas he had seen before, and Moke took an immediate dislike to them.

"I saw Shen Qingxi today," Lin Bixiao did not hide the truth from Du Caiwei. The pain in her heart was so suffocating that she had no intention of keeping it to herself.

If Shen Jiaming were to see him with Xin Ye at this moment, he would likely jump to some rather complicated conclusions.

Moved by a sense of appreciation, Le Chen handed Huyan Yongan a bottle containing a single pill. While it would not benefit his dantian, it was capable of neutralizing the fire poison within his body.

"..." Bai Ruoxi remained silent, but her amber, glass-like eyes visibly dimmed. She felt as though something deep within her was being torn apart, causing her immense agony.

At that moment, Dongfang Yu asked his question while gripping her arm tightly, his fingers digging in with such intensity as if he feared she might leave him—just as she had twelve years ago, walking away with that same cold, heartless indifference.

Opening her eyes, she was greeted by a sea of pure white, and standing beside her was her husband, Feng Ji.

For Meiyang, who knew nothing of cultivation, the situation was utterly baffling. She had no idea what the white lotus was for. "A teleportation artifact? Teleportation... so it's for traveling? But how does this teleportation actually work?" she muttered to herself, though she dared not ask.

Long Tian glanced at Su Lanxin and thought to himself that it wasn't the three of them who were being pathetic, but rather all four of them.

However, no sooner had they reached the shore than a young general charged toward them with his troops; it was Guan Ping, who had long since set an ambush on the north bank of the Huiji River.

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Looking at the youth before him who radiated such a terrifying aura, Albert dared not say another word. Everyone watched Gu Ye in astonishment, with only Jie'er remaining completely unfazed.

The moles within the Kyoto Academy were deeply entrenched. Since other factions were also eager to root them out, Qin Lin and Dan Jingyi became the focus of secret surveillance by the Heavenly Profound Fire Gate and the Star Palace. They, too, wanted to know if the Kyoto Academy had truly failed to develop its own forces, or if they had simply kept them hidden in the shadows.

Then, I sat cross-legged beside him, and streaks of cyan energy began to manifest beneath me. Countless wisps of gas wove together into a cyan lotus pedestal, slowly lifting me into mid-air.

The Ninth General’s Sword Soul appeared once more, shimmering with a protective radiance. Ignoring it, Ye Feng struck out with a punch just as before, slamming directly into the Sword Soul.

The generals present were stunned, while several Yueshan Sect disciples hovering in the sky—who believed themselves invincible and were even chatting and laughing as if no one were their match—were already at the peak of the Heavenly Phenomenon realm.

Even while slaughtering the colorful fish, Long Fei never shifted his gaze; he remained fixed on the direction of the giant octopus.

The other figure, tall and imposing, was clad in pitch-black battle armor. An aura that could freeze all things in the world leaked from him, and he wore a crown of the bright moon. He looked like a king wandering through the dead of night, the very embodiment of darkness.

The gray sky, the blood-soaked earth, and the corpses of the fallen scattered across the ground—this was no Yoshiwara, but rather a vast and gruesome battlefield.

"Meow." The unnaturally prolonged cat call made the boy tremble. He recalled the villagers saying there was a cat demon on this mountain.

Wang Bao felt a surge of relief. Had he been even a moment later, he would have been cornered. Being trapped on the roof with a high-precision sniper rifle—a weapon strictly controlled within the country—would have made him unable to clear his name even if he jumped into the Yellow River. No matter how powerful the Wang family was, there were certain "high-voltage lines" one simply could not touch.

Ding Ling gathered the money, took a deep breath, and pretended to count the people before turning and running toward the hot dog stand.

Every word fell into Yuan Qing's ears. Her expression darkened immediately as she recalled how Su Jinyue would glance at her inadvertently, the probing questions she asked from time to time, and even the question she had just posed—all of it heavy with suspicion.

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After a while, Li Hai waved his hand and smiled. "Hey, Senior!" He smiled simply, dressed in minimalist summer casual wear, standing in the California night with two large suitcases.

Since Zhao Wei refused to budge, some reporters immediately shifted their target to Qiao Nuan, who stood beside her with a sweet smile.

"Only the Germans could turn the process of murder into something that operates like an industrial assembly line!" Mr. D thought to himself.

In particular, the "Golden Beast Mauser" that Qiu Liehuo had not used in a long time manifested on its own, turning into a streak of golden light and appearing in his hand. Feeling the gun’s desire for battle, Qiu Liehuo released it.

Just as he was about to switch the subject, Zhu Sha suddenly reached out and covered his mouth, stopping him from saying more. Li Hai felt a sense of relief himself. He looked into Zhu Sha's eyes and saw that, beyond the lingering confusion, a glimmer of light seemed to have returned—and wait, was there a hint of playfulness?

"Cousin!" He Zhaoyun couldn't help but shout, trying to snap her distracted cousin out of his daze.

Looking into the distance, the mountains were shrouded in clouds and mist, filled with toxic miasma and evil spirits. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was abundant, yet the air was tainted with a thick, demonic stench.

"Stone, can you obtain the launch codes for the U.S. military's nuclear weapons?" Since one wasn't enough, he would just have to get more.

The aura of the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox bloodline within him undoubtedly came from Yun Yao. As they were husband and wife, their intimacy and the dual cultivation they shared had naturally allowed a trace of Yun Yao's essence to merge into Lin Yu's body.