Chapter 35: Losing Composure

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That was exactly what Third Du had planned, and exactly what he did. Just how vicious could this man’s intentions be? He could undertake something like this without even blinking.

Where was the composure and calm he had shown at the beginning? Third Du had only wanted to make some money in this livestream room. He had never imagined that he might lose his life here.

If he were dead—or ended up in prison—what good would having more money do him?

By that reckoning, if he truly managed to seize the soul inside the body, there was a good chance he would capture Sixth Uncle himself.

But after Zhang Tianqi opened the last cabinet, he took two small steps back and carefully examined the cabinets. What was going on? Why was that child nowhere inside?

Seeing the One-Eyed Beast looking as though it intended to kill someone, Murong Yuyan showed no intention of stopping it. These people were destined to become their enemies, so they might as well seize the initiative themselves.

He gave an insincere snort, his mesmerizing peach-blossom eyes fixed solely on the elevator’s numbered buttons, wishing with all his heart that they would reach the parking garage on Basement Level Two immediately.

If this flower demon were truly worthy of trust, there would be nothing more to say. But was this flower demon really trustworthy?

Lin Yan had the distinct feeling that he had been sold and was still helping the seller count the money, yet for the moment he could not think of anything wrong.

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“Stop talking nonsense, all right? I’m just very grateful to her…” I said, my face burning.

In the end, she agreed. After changing into a different outfit, she followed Jiang Yan回 out the door in a daze.

She looked around. The walls were snow-white, the sheets were snow-white, and several nurses were walking back and forth nearby. Was she in a hospital?

The bar was right before them. After parking the car, Xia Ran led Su Ge inside. Deafening music blared, the dance floor was filled with people dancing at full intensity, and every seat at the counter was occupied. This was the bar’s prime hour, so naturally it was packed.

Lu Nianchou strode forward with his staff in hand, activating the Jade Belt Technique and his qinggong. With a single leap, he arrived in front of Dai Changgong.

Resting in this condition was hardly ideal, but it was still far better than being unable to rest at all.

Let me help people in the fields where I excel; I would be happy to do that. But do not make me deal with other people. Human relationships are the root of every conflict.

The Xiang clan was different, however. Although they possessed a certain amount of influence, they had yet to reach the point where, like the Three Clans, they could sway most of the people of Chu.

They thought him selfish and domineering, a man who had contributed little to the family and always behaved as though he alone stood above the world.

Even so, the fact that the Tiger Clan could establish contact with the outer continent was truly astonishing.

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I was still practicing the second section of the driving test. After getting out of the car and walking toward the resting area, I suddenly saw a thin child sitting on a small stool. His complexion was about as brown as mine. He glanced at me, then looked away again.

Huo Du had not yet spoken, but the Mongolian warriors behind him all flew into a rage. Every one of them had been carefully selected; they were not only highly skilled in martial arts, but also understood the Han language.

The Quanzhen disciples standing watch at night were startled by her anxious state. But after hearing only a few words, their expressions changed dramatically, and they hurried over to knock on the door.

Although the proprietor had given me a fifty-percent discount, it still came to more than four hundred thousand. It seemed that string of pearls was indeed extremely valuable. Selling them individually might truly have been worthwhile.

Pi Jun stood at the foot of the mountain and successively took out more than a dozen formation flags, throwing them toward the mountain one after another. The flags stirred faint ripples in the air halfway up the slope before vanishing without a trace.

“And what does this prove?” the emperor asked indignantly. Ye Zhen could not clear her name with this evidence alone.

Shan Ling removed his blood-red robe, leaving only a pair of fur shorts, and leaped into the water. Everything above his back remained exposed, crisscrossed with scars and knotted with muscle.

Shen Jun’s fist struck the protective barrier as though it had hit water. The black barrier rippled like a disturbed pool.

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