Chapter 16: Xie Yunze Splits the Green Brick with His Hand

Thinking of this suddenly reminded him of the few remaining members of the Chu clan. If his own family were to be wiped out, what would become of him?

The spirit beasts’ behavior reflected a single phrase: contentment with one’s circumstances. They seemed indifferent to relocating, as long as the place was rich in spiritual energy—they would be fine anywhere.

Yet, Yuesheng coldly cast him into hell. "No, I still have some things to handle. I’ll come to see you later." With that, she hung up the phone. She didn’t want the phone to fall into Haoran’s hands, lest guilt swell in her heart and prevent her from speaking decisively.

Meanwhile, Xinrou spent her days trailing behind Laifidi, nearly forgetting her martial and spiritual skills, but instead becoming a masterful healer. She joined the martial arts tournament with a playful attitude. Xingyue was somewhat worried she might get hurt and insisted on watching from the sidelines.

Then, the colonel led her on a winding path, from one gate to the other. In the courtyard, near a sleek black Audi, he smiled and gestured with his hand before turning to leave.

Immediately, the three of them donned their battle armor and plunged into the swirling black vortex. Naturally, He Fang was wary of arousing suspicion, so he also clad himself in armor.

“It’s nothing. Have you informed her family about your marriage?” Ignoring Feng Yichen’s probing, Leng Xuanye shifted the topic.

“In that case, many thanks to the Dragon King.” Bowing sincerely, he expressed his gratitude. The Dragon King nodded slightly, rose solemnly from his throne, collected the dragon pearl, and with a wave of his sleeve, the sea waves surged. In the next moment, Qingling vanished from the Dragon King’s sight.

“Hmph! Since you have seen it, then tell us honestly, how many levels must a Soul Core Master cultivate to fuse a ninth-tier demon beast?” Zikong said coldly.

Fortunately, Zhu Wen’s internal strength was profound. Ordinary people couldn’t possibly ‘insert’ withered grass into blood vessels, but Zhu Wen’s strength was now so high that even picking flowers could cause harm. Using withered grass to penetrate blood vessels was like a game to him.

“Sisi, Liu Bing, both of you sit here and listen to me,” Wang Xudong said as he sat on the kang, addressing Liu Sisi and Liu Bing.

This was a living, breathing father—not the lifeless, bloodied man he once was, nor the cold plaque surrounded by incense every year.

He turned his head, planning to find a place to sit and wait until Yuechu finished her work and told him what she wanted to say.

With his power greatly increased, Baili Xingtian now felt extraordinarily strong. He wouldn’t even consider members of the B-level group, and likely wouldn’t regard Tang Yu, an S-level member, as a threat.

Yuechu loved the osmanthus cakes from Baoyuelou, so whenever she left, Luo Zizhou would bring her a portion.

The Cao family was already in crisis. Now, with the Xu and Su Guo families’ warriors summoned, what chance did they have to resist?

“Since all the truths have been laid out, can you honestly tell me who you truly love between Wanqi and me?” Qin Kexin calmed herself and asked Wang Xudong.

Ye Xunzhe sighed sympathetically. He was equally unloved in the Ye household, his biological father merely exploiting him.

He had been very busy these days, but one afternoon he left the company early without notifying anyone. Of course, he didn’t need to, for he was the company’s owner.

“What, what are you doing!” Zhou Qingke was shocked to see fire igniting on his arm. He immediately dropped the clan genealogy on the ground and prepared to discard the talisman in his hand.

“Chen Tang, killing you alone surpasses slaughtering millions,” Lu Suo said. Amid a dazzling dance of swords that cut across the sky in a brilliant arc, he brushed past Chen Tang.

Why did she feel no sweetness of love now, only an inexplicable anxiety, as if something dreadful were about to happen?

Since truly being together with Jian Wuming, Liu Xifeng had changed drastically, which was a good thing for them.

“Du Ming is fine, everything is normal! As for the fourth sister, I’m still sending people to search intensively. I believe she will be found soon!” Li Shaolin replied.

“Deal!” The scoundrel burst into laughter. Snatching this treasure from Li Xiuman’s hands put him in high spirits. He loudly ordered Xin Dalong to buy Haagen-Dazs immediately.

The extremely weak Xiao Tian, in the eyes of the Blood Moon Lord, was no match for his three clones and did not warrant his personal intervention.

However, when the young man’s fist struck him, something strange happened. He was thrown backward, and a wound opened on his body, blood gushing from the injury.

To speak honestly, Bo Fusu’s adoptive parents treated him well. Over the years, they never regarded him as an adopted son. Even after having Bo Xuancen, they nurtured him well and even let him take over the Bo family business.

The matter of the mastermind must not be publicized, as it would cause great upheaval. Not telling the Polar Bear was not out of distrust, but because the Polar Bear would gain nothing from knowing.

Shang Nan began speaking seriously, as if giving a lecture. But the last words truly struck a chord.

“Since you’ve come all this way, stay and talk!” Tang Long’s insight was sharp. To have him reveal this so easily was like searching in vain only to find what you sought without effort. Originally planning to seek him out, he had instead come knocking on his door.