68. Returning to the Mortal World Once More

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The opening of Pure Water Hibiscus caused no great stir. Let alone throughout China—even in Jingbei City, countless companies opened every day, and cosmetics companies were no exception. Yet aside from a very small number of them, most were like fleeting blossoms, appearing for a moment before vanishing without a trace.

Chu Mozhan knew that Song Ci possessed combat skills, but there were far too many people here. If she stayed any longer, she might not be able to leave either.

This wedding ring was of immense importance, so Jiang Zheng set aside his pride and asked the guests present for help. Yet after searching everywhere, they still could not find it.

Ling Zimo was no dullard. He knew Ling Jie intended to give him the ancient saber, so he hurriedly bowed and expressed his thanks.

“If we move quickly, we should be able to subdue the Seven Ghost Kings in about a day.” Chang Hen gazed at Leng Xiaohan with evident excitement.

“I remember now. You’re the underlings of that useless young master, aren’t you?” Ling Zimo said with a laugh.

Xie Lingrong’s gaze fell upon Jiang Zhi, worry stirring in her heart. She hoped that everything she had imagined was wrong.

Very well. Rui’er had been far too strict, and Mo Yan had not gone outside in a long time. Let her go out and get some fresh air.

When the blood first gushed out, Ma Han had already felt his strength weaken. Now, seeing the Evil Daoist about to absorb more, he knew that if he allowed it to continue devouring him, he would likely die a violent death today.

“Tell me—can I help?” Zhang Junhao had a favorable impression of He Cheng. He seemed like someone worth befriending.

“Damn it, that little wench’s hand is vicious!” The Dragon’s Nest elite known by the code name Ferocity wiped the blood from his face and snarled.

Holding up his wineglass and drinking deeply, Li Jie happened to glance over and saw the wife of a Japanese general dragging two fierce Thracian men—both at least two meters tall, their chests thickly covered in hair—out of the banquet hall. Apparently, she intended to have a threesome with two men and one woman. Even Li Jie could not help shaking his head at such uninhibited behavior.

“Hey, that’s quite a wonderful idea you’ve come up with!” Liu Ming sneered inwardly. Seeing that the two policemen remained unmoved by his words, while Xiao Tai and Jiang Yifeng stood with their arms folded, watching coldly from the sidelines, he knew there would be no peaceful resolution today.

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At dawn, Xiao Yuan-chao, who had been fleeing for the entire night, crouched beside the river and gasped for breath. His clothes were thoroughly soaked with sweat. He needed water—large quantities of it.

“That’s nothing! How many times have you even been here? What’s so remarkable about it?” Lord Qin put on the bearing of a duke whenever a third person was present.

Several White Xiongnu were fighting over a golden jade screen when they suddenly heard soft footsteps approaching. They raised their heads in astonishment, and moments later, the mouths of the foreign barbarians began to water.

Countless screams rang out. A saber struck the ground with a sharp crack, while fists slammed into chests and heads with the same harsh sound.

“Where did I learn that? I overheard it while our captain was talking with someone else.” Embarrassed by the praise, the young guard scratched his head. Unfortunately, because he was not paying attention, the chest crashed onto his foot, leaving him flustered and scrambling for balance.

However, their prices were at least ten percent lower than those of products manufactured domestically in the Doro Kingdom.

Watching him shake his head while insisting that it was impossible, Hei Yi could not help finding it amusing. If he had not witnessed it with his own eyes, he probably would have found it difficult to believe that Qi Tianchang was truly so formidable. After all, the enormous sea monster’s size spoke for itself. Defeating it without paying some price was practically impossible.

A sharp glint appeared in An Xin’s eyes. In a questioning tone, she looked at everyone inside the tent, but none of them showed any reaction to her words.

The man in the azure robe and the eleventh-level demon cultivator both let out furious roars. Their forms blurred, and in the blink of an eye, two monsters appeared out of nowhere. They had transformed once again. Space trembled, and the two monsters vanished from their original positions, only to reappear a moment later on either side of Yao Ze.

After all, he understood the situation quite clearly. If Qu Bing found out that he had gone out, everything would become extremely troublesome.

She did not dare to sob aloud, afraid that she would disturb the elders again and make them worry or share in her sorrow. Her parents and her parents-in-law were discussing future arrangements in the room opposite, though she had no idea what they were saying.

Ji Yuan was in much the same situation. He had originally intended to send Wang He to deal with Ji Cheng, but he was worried that the evidence in Ji Cheng’s possession might be discovered by someone else.

Of course, Fu Lanhua understood the intentions of Wang Zhong and her uncle. As a commander-in-chief, he had to set an example for everyone, after all.

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This was also the first time Song Lingxi had seen Dai Cheng make such an expression. Covering her mouth, she could not stop herself from snickering.

The two of them were startled at the same time and were just about to employ their techniques when they discovered that the true essence they had recovered had vanished once again. Their bodies seemed to have been imprisoned, and they could not move even a finger.

Unfortunately, these spaceships were destroyed for no apparent reason every time they reached the edge of the solar system.

In any case, they had finally beaten it to death. The only question was what kind of wolf this Azure Wolf actually was, and whether it was the Silvermoon Wolf mentioned in the mission.

Miyamoto Mumu understood that Nangong Aoxue had still not made a move because she was giving him a chance to choose. But could Miyamoto Mumu truly afford to accept such a chance?

In truth, her consciousness was not entirely clear. She did remember being struck by that huge truck, however. So where was she now?

Still, who would have thought that these two would also choose to undertake a forced mission that day, and that they would coincidentally appear in the same mission world?

The beauty in the wooden barrel immediately sensed something. Yet she did not seem frightened in the least. Remaining perfectly still, she merely opened her lovely eyes, a gentle smile still playing across her face. Parting her delicate lips, she said, “Who is outside the door? Why not come in and take a look?” Her voice was soft and melodious, as graceful and pleasing as a lark’s song.

Master Wuxiang understood Daoist Zhiqiu’s meaning. Seeing Nangong Aoxue neglected by everyone, he could not bear to watch her suffer so. Thus, he wanted to descend the cliff together with Nangong Aoxue.

Her waist was aching a little as well. At first, she had thought it was because she had maintained the same position throughout the night. But now that she thought about it, perhaps she had started her period.

Dongfang Guitian stared at Wang Xie with an extremely ugly expression. Deep within his eyes, one could also glimpse the fear he was trying to conceal. Watching the people around him die one after another for no apparent reason, while remaining unaware of what was happening, he knew that he might be the next to be poisoned and killed. Anyone would have been terrified in his place.

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