Chapter 57 Her Bravery
Knowing that in that book, apart from the male and female leads, some supporting characters met rather unfortunate ends.
Yet, after truly arriving here, Ji Sisi realized that some of them were actually good people.
It was their personalities, or perhaps the contrivances of a mindless author, that denied them a happy ending.
Ji Sisi was wholeheartedly determined to offer them help, striving to pull them away from their original tragic fates.
It was not that she was excessively soft-hearted, but rather that in the original—
Since Bi Qianmo told her not to concern herself with it, she would not get involved. This kidnapping incident undoubtedly brought her and Bi Qianmo much closer together.
Arriving at the Dark Night Bar, Qin Tian personally stepped out of the car to welcome Tang Chao, who had been waiting. After introducing Hua Mei and Tang Chao to each other, Qin Tian pulled open the back door of the car for Tang Chao, closed it, and walked around to the other side to sit next to him.
With just a sweep of his divine sense, the Blade Emperor Li Manlou's expression changed drastically, his face turning as crimson as fresh blood.
Moreover, being able to rely on oneself rather than others was always for the best. Whatever Sister Li Yue had plotted before was simply because their own family had been too weak at the time.
"Grandpa, where are we going?" Rong Yan's voice trembled slightly. Having committed such a grave offense, he had knelt through the entire previous night. Just as he was dozing off in the early hours of the morning, his grandfather had quietly called him out. It was early in the morning and not yet dawn; he had no idea how his grandfather intended to punish him, and at the thought, he could not help but shiver.
Li Si gave a concise and comprehensive summary, with Bai Shasha occasionally interjecting. When everyone finished listening to the course of events, they all felt extremely indignant.
He knew that Zhou Yunfeng was quite eloquent, and continuing to argue with him would yield no useful results. It was far better to focus on the battle below.
Song Shisan's previous failure had caused him to reflect deeply upon his return. Although making further breakthroughs after entering the Martial King realm was difficult, achieving a new elevation in ideological awareness was naturally still possible.
"I will prescribe some preventive medication for you. From now on, you just need to change the dressing a few times, get plenty of rest, and take care not to tear the wound open. You'll be fine," Dr. Jiang said.
By dusk, Ye Jiang finished work and arrived at the villa. The two of them headed together to the restaurant at the back gate, where Xing Yunpeng and his companion were already waiting in a reserved private room.
After Jin Yumeng persuaded her for a long while, Luo Yao finally abandoned the idea of not wearing new clothes and happily sat down in a chair to watch television.
"When does MBC plan to air it?" Not being very familiar with Korean celebrities, Zhang Yang pondered for a moment, stroked his chin, and asked in confusion.
"Why are you idling around bringing up sibling romance? Naturally, I had to play along with you," Zhang Yang waved his hand and said, "Stop messing around, let's be serious."
"Is that matter... really that interesting?" Liu Lang could not be bothered to deal with Lin Xiao anymore, offering a feeble retort before picking up a sharp knife to hone it.
"Give me all this meat. Cut from here, and only take the fat ones," Liu Lang said, pointing to a large slab of pork at the meat stall.
Making a church cloaked in righteousness completely turn to the dark side is very simple—just teach them how to brainwash people.
As soon as he stepped within a radius of a thousand zhang, the pervasive aura swept through his body, and instantly, he felt a strong resistance.
"They won't easily separate now, so Plan A, breaking them apart one by one, is hereby declared terminated..." Saying this, Karasawa shouted aloud in his consciousness, "Plan A terminated! Prepare to execute Plan B!" In his mind, responses from various units rang out immediately.
The scallions he held in his hand were first minced finely, then wrapped in a cloth, and finally rinsed with water. The benefit of doing this was that it could remove the excess pungent taste from the scallions.
Anyone who engaged in fighting or brawling on Qingxuan Street, regardless of their background or cultivation level, would face only one outcome: the total abolishment of their cultivation and expulsion from the territory.
Not only that, but they also used that organization to forcibly separate them. How deep must the hatred and grievance be to reach such an extreme extent?