Chapter 34

The corpse was not Lu Qinghe; the person who died was not her, but the kidnapper. The people of Yuyun Township breathed a sigh of relief, as did those in Lingu Village. Suddenly, many people surnamed Lu flocked to the ancestral hall, hoping to make a wish of their own.

Coach Kawano looked at the game data of his opponent, pitcher Kawamori of Kagoshima Jitsugyo, with a profound expression displayed for his team members to see.

Upon hearing this, Wei Mingxu raised his head slightly to look at Wei Yanxian, who sat in the high seat. But after a brief moment, Wei Mingxu lowered his head again, staring at the bloodstains on his boots. In the dim light, the blood did not look red, but black.

Mo Liujin watched Huyan Nuanxin indifferently. No emotion could be read in his eyes, yet he kept his gaze fixed firmly upon her. When he saw her flush slightly as she raised her head, a flash of inexplicable emotion crossed his eyes, but it vanished as quickly as it had appeared.

She pried open his jaw and stuffed the pill inside. With his torso immobilized by the Binding Curse, Lin Jianru could only submit to her actions. Although the pill entered his mouth, he held it there without swallowing, only doing so once he was certain there was nothing amiss.

It was nearly noon by the time they could see the walls of the capital from afar. After traveling for another half hour or so, they finally reached the city gate, paid the entry fee, and passed through the arched portal into the capital.

Huyan Nuanxin clearly felt a momentary hesitation from Mo Liuchi, but having reached this point, she was unsure whether she should continue to ask.

Although Chen Yan was a martial artist, as one of the heads of the Chen clan, he remained sensitive to financial matters. Despite the reassurances, he still could not help but feel the sting of the loss.

Mu Jiu actually quite enjoyed the bustle; having once fought tooth and nail to avoid the Heavenly Court, she had now grown fond of this peaceful warmth.

"I will go see her." Mo Liuchi suddenly thrust the child back into the midwife's arms and bypassed her to enter the room.

There was no need to speak of Maeselin; her intentions were obvious to everyone present, even Joanna, who was immersed in the pain of her breakup, knew it perfectly well.

"I suggest you get lost within three seconds, or I can't guarantee you'll leave here in one piece," Lin Feng said impatiently. He detested such people; he truly wondered how Dragon Across the World recruited its members—their standards were simply too low.

By the time Jiang Ciyun had finished tending to his wounds, I had already returned to that floor. From a distance of several meters, I saw him emerge from the doorway, and his eyes met mine instantly.

His kiss was overbearing and forceful, pouring in with layers of depth that seemed to steal my breath away. He was truly a man of masterful kissing technique; at least, I had never experienced such a dizzying, intoxicating kiss before.

Seeing that Liu Feng had a heart capable of repentance, Lin Feng felt quite relieved. Otherwise, he would have tried to persuade him once they returned to the game.

Watching the direction in which Yahweh had departed from the doorway, Odin’s expression shifted, appearing exceptionally eerie.

He was sincere in this statement; the secret arts of their Four Seas Dragon Clan required a complete dragon body to cultivate. Otherwise, forced cultivation would lead to numerous hidden dangers.

Damage to the Spirit Pool was not the same as mere exhaustion of mental power; it was a grave issue. The Spirit Pool was connected to the soul, and if handled poorly, Patch’s soul would suffer permanent damage.

However, the definition of S.H.I.E.L.D. had become broader by now. According to their internal understanding, it was a bridge connecting the known and unknown worlds, as well as an organization dedicated to prevention and protecting the safety of the entire world.

Lin Feng’s pupils contracted sharply. In the center of the skeleton patrol circle, a creature shrouded in shadow watched him without a word.

Gerald was also deeply shaken. Although he had long known Li Feng held many treasures, he never imagined that Li Feng possessed as many as thirty thousand high-level magical beast mounts.

While speaking, Xing Wuji directly discarded the primordial spirit of the Bloodthirsty Demon from the Heavenly Demon Life-Prolonging Cauldron.

Tai Yi floated silently in the air, draped in a blood-colored robe. Strands of black, nearly transparent hair, of unknown origin, extended from her head and danced slowly. After a short while, the hair, which had been flying without wind, gradually descended, turning into a piece of black silk as smooth as a mirror.

Only after Tang Tian stood beside her and she felt his body heat did Deng Yao finally believe that the person before her was truly him.

The alley was pitch black, lacking even a single streetlamp. Tang Tian, weighing over one hundred and sixty pounds, pressed down on Liu Xuan, as heavy as a mountain.

At the thought of those soldiers who would sleep forever at Base Eleven, those soldiers who would sleep forever in the cold seabeds of foreign lands, the heartbreak was so suffocating that they bit their lips until they turned purple.

Among these three, two were Chen Zhangyun and Zhang Chen, who had once participated in the siege of Fang Zhong. Chen Zhangyun was the Thirteenth Elder, and Zhang Chen was the Fourteenth Elder; their cultivation levels were comparable, and their rankings were adjacent. The Eleventh Elder was a man in black, cold and grim, giving off an unapproachable aura.

Aizen tilted his head slightly to look up at the sky, a curve forming on his lips as he whispered with a smile in his eyes.

The Ancient Spirit Ape began to bleed from its entire body, its yellow fur soaked red with blood in a short time. It struggled to turn its head, wanting to see who had dared to ambush it.

Xie Yunuo widened her beautiful eyes in disbelief. Could it be that this guy had even provoked the police?

"Heh, ninety percent," Tang Shaoyan said, then lunged toward Boss Zhang. Before he could react, he drove a slender silver needle into Boss Zhang’s philtrum point.