Chapter 29: Both Innocent and Alluring

Fortunately, there were no other plans for tomorrow, just the flight home. Otherwise, Song Yin truly would not have had the physical strength to drag herself up for any other business.

Lou Yizhou leaned against the bed, smoking. Song Yin pulled the quilt closer to him. Her body was sticky, a mixture of sweat and white wine, and could not have been dirtier; she was enough to drive anyone with a germaphobic nature to the brink. Her hair, matted from sweating several times over...

If it weren't for the sake of earning more contribution points, he would never have appeared at an event like this.

Master Jie Kong’s eyes sharpened. His prayer beads transformed into a streak of light once more, rushing toward Xia Liu at a speed impossible for the naked eye or spiritual sense to capture.

Hou Yu and Lu Yuxuan were teaming up for the first time, yet they seemed to share a telepathic link. They knew each other’s next move without needing to exchange a single look, their natural chemistry allowing for a seamless collaboration.

A faint smile touched Huang Longshi’s lips. With a movement of his right hand, powerful inner energy gathered in his palm, coalescing into a sharp blade of light.

A voice called out. From among the trees in the oasis, Wu Xinyang emerged. Dressed in three-sand camouflage, he had been perfectly hidden in the desert, making him truly difficult to spot.

Seeing the two closing in, Chen Zihua suddenly tapped the ball to the opposite side. Lei Ping watched the ball slide past his left foot and hurriedly shifted his center of gravity, but Chen Zihua circled around him from the right. Forced to adjust his body twice in quick succession, Lei Ping lost his optimal position.

"Sister-in-law, you really can't go. Even if the Boss were here, he wouldn't let you!" Kong Cheng blocked Wei Qingcheng’s path, looking as if he would rather be stepped over than let her pass, his expression one of grim determination.

"You? Tell me what you have in mind. If it’s truly useful, I’ll see that you’re handsomely rewarded once it’s done," the leader in black said, his eyes lighting up as the words escaped his lips.

After speaking, Qi Feng patted Wei Qingcheng on the shoulder, flashed a roguish grin, and turned to head back to his room on the second floor.

This force was not derived from using internal energy to reinforce his muscles, but rather a strange power generated from his spine. As his bones shifted, the energy erupted instantly, surging through every muscle in his body and pushing his strength beyond his previous limits in a heartbeat.

Whether intentional or not, Zhang Can felt nothing but anger and frustration whenever a gun was pointed at him or those close to him.

The man like the wind found this reasonable and said no more, urging Wu Chi to board the Fire Cloud Boat. Time was short; they needed to patrol the Immortal Mansion once before immediately departing. If the restrictive wards were activated, they would be sealed inside for three days. Both were busy men and could not afford such a delay.

"What exactly was that corpse? And that blue radiance?" A trickle of cold sweat ran down his back; he vaguely sensed that something extraordinary was afoot.

The Nine Guards of the Supreme Mansion of the Jin Kingdom, as the name implied, consisted of nine people in total. Previously, "Moonlight Wolf" Hasha, "Rouge Tiger" Diwu Gedong, "Copper-Skinned Crocodile" Naba, and "Death-Bringer Dog" Lulu Rudao had accompanied Wanyan Liang to Lin'an, where they all died at the hands of the King of Extinction. Thus, only five of the Nine Guards remained.

Ling Feng frowned as Twelve deftly applied a fresh layer of bandages. Ling Feng began to put on his armor, while Hulunbo curiously stretched his neck to look down, appearing very eager. Not long after, Ling Eleven returned, bringing with him news that Ling Feng did not want to hear.

According to the man like the wind, in this reorganization, he would serve as one of the two executive committee members, with Ming Jianxin as vice-chair and Liu Wu as the other vice-chair. Out of the six senior positions, they planned to seize three. Even if they couldn't topple Majia, their influence would be far greater than his. As for the committee positions below, they intended to take three of those as well.

Instructor Jin curled his lips, his expression remaining unchanged. The other instructors also remained silent. The vice-principal, having been snubbed, rolled his eyes in annoyance and left the viewing platform, walking directly toward the Zhi Ya emissaries.