Volume 1, Chapter 63: Shura Field

Ye Zhaoying’s indifferent attitude made Fu Mingchi’s chest heave violently, his eyes burning red.
"Ye Zhaoying, is there nothing you have to explain?!"
Enduring the pain radiating from her wrist, Ye Zhaoying asked, "Explain what?"
With that,东方云阳 glanced around. Due to the previous battle, many buildings in the Fujiwara family estate had already collapsed or suffered severe damage.
Therefore, Lin Chu was also trying to find ways to make his family more prosperous, though he lacked any concrete ideas. In the past, he was merely someone who worked for others; no matter how proficient his skills were, the thought of starting his own business had never crossed his mind.
Although his heart fluttered a bit at first, upon careful reflection now, a great deal of ungrounded suspicions arose.
Hime Mina didn't care either and just kept eating. Just like that, bite by bite, seemingly very affectionate, they finished off the beef skewers.
Of course, 东方云阳 observed for a moment and then gestured to Kinoshita Yukina and Takeda Kawa.
Only a brief moment had passed, yet this was a scene they would have to endure for a full hundred days! Everyone instinctively took another half step back, distancing themselves far from Jiang Chang'an. The deterrence exuded by this frail-bodied man was almost enough to rival a formidable army of thousands.
The two of them dressed, washed up, and sat at the dining table, eating the congee prepared by the proprietress.
Recently, 东方云阳 began quietly leaving the manor every night, heading toward a valley located over twenty miles away.
Yet the fangshi ultimately managed to unearth useful information, even though that information was already overwhelmingly familiar to him.
"Why not?" Hime Mina smiled. Seeing Lolita hopping around in anxiety always brought him great joy.
Its overall momentum was even stronger than before. This meant that the medicinal pill did not merely heal all injuries instantly, but also possessed surplus potency to help Qin Ning elevate his cultivation realm.
However, she was not the marketing manager of the second floor. Those cars on the second floor were personally managed by those specific marketing managers. During working hours, she wasn't even qualified to go up to the second floor; how could she possibly pitch to the young guest in front of her?
Yet, how many people could resist the temptation of eternal youth and immortality that rivaled heaven and earth? Consequently, far from dying out over the past few centuries, the lineage of alchemists had instead grown increasingly thriving.
The sole survivor looked at his companion, who was clutching the bleeding slash on his carotid artery, kneeling on the ground and grabbing at the hem of his trousers. Then, looking up at the pale light of dawn breaking on the distant horizon, he hesitated.
Even though watching her like this was a pleasure, glancing down at his wristwatch, Lan Ruohao still couldn't help himself. He stepped forward to help her pick out a few more items.
After finishing the instruction, Qin Tian left Benben to stay in the living room by itself while he went into the bedroom to comprehend the third layer of the Purple Sun Sword Technique.
Yet the problem was that those bastards in the imperial court had not only dragged Li Yuan's ancestors out of their coffins, but had also casually wrecked the ancestral tombs of the Li clan beyond recognition, let alone any remaining feng shui alignments.
A few seconds later, the person on the other end answered the phone. The voice of Gunzi came through the speakerphone. He was extremely polite to Old Fu on this end of the line, addressing him respectfully as "you" in every other sentence, to the point that Li Qiang felt somewhat awkward and involuntarily rubbed the goosebumps on his arms.
Hearing this, his sworn brother found it incredible. He hurriedly rushed back overnight to notify the branch master of his sub-sect, and then this kinsman of Cheng Yaojin eagerly came over to his elder brother's place to claim credit and rewards.
In fact, leave alone Li Jiancheng; all four father and sons of the Li family had Cheng Yaojin's secret agents watching them day and night. The Li clan was immensely powerful, and since Cheng Yaojin shared a mortal blood feud with Li Jiancheng, he could never be sure when the Li clan might send assassins to take his head. Without keeping watchers stationed, he wouldn't even be able to sleep in peace.