Volume One, Chapter 44: Don’t Touch My Daughter!

Gu Yan watched the hard-working little dumpling, concealed heartache in his eyes. His gaze swept over Su Moxuan and Su Zhiyuan, who lay motionless on the ground, and a murderous glint flashed in his eyes.

Ritsu nodded and left with Asuka and the other staff members. The only ones who remained were Hange and the crystal puppets of the others.

Qiao Zhimo glanced back. Ye Rou, who had hurried over, had stopped before the red light and was looking around for the car from several yards away.

At that moment, Zhou Wuyan could naturally sense everything clearly. He also understood exactly what kind of situation surrounded him, yet none of it affected him in the slightest.

Ouyang tossed the keys in his hand and said, “If you like it here, I’ll have Old Liu upgrade your cell.” With that, he walked away.

“A barrier propped up by mere humans.” Steel Fang smiled confidently. Evil demonic aura belonging to the Jewel of Four Souls spread throughout his body as he leaped up and kicked the transparent barrier in midair.

Everyone present was in a rather complicated mood. On the one hand, they were delighted that they had once again successfully intercepted an attack and protected the precious materials and data.

Qiao Zhimo’s uncle was the talent director of Yihan Entertainment. Backed by the wealthy and renowned Yihan Group, Yihan Entertainment had never lacked connections or resources and had propelled countless stars to fame.

However, the playful mood did not last long. Her father’s knife wound was real, and Yunzhu was deeply worried. Cao Xun coaxed and persuaded her before finally getting her to eat half a bowl of rice.

Had it been Cao Shao or Xie Lang, her actions would certainly have stirred their hearts, making them itch to compete with Li Yao on the spot.

In truth, he should have taken first place. But since Cao Xun’s black team had won, he was willing to settle for second place out of consideration for the overall score.

It did not take long for Lin Feng and the others to arrive at the Zhou residence. The Zhou family was a prominent clan on South Immortal Island. Rumor had it that a powerhouse beyond the established realms guarded the family, though no one had ever been able to confirm it.

Before they even drew near Blue Ice Lake, Su Wang already felt a bone-piercing chill. Although he had cultivated the Snow-Stacking Technique and taken a Snow Sacrament Pill before coming here, the cold force of Blue Ice Lake was even more frigid. Several layers of frost rapidly formed on Su Wang’s robes and eyebrows.

“Not bad! You’re the first Han Chinese person who’s been able to play with me until now!” Jierhalang said with a laugh.

More than thirty young men, dressed in skirts and stockings, danced gracefully in the night market, drawing crowds to stop and watch.

No one who could join the Heavenly Mystery Sect was a fool. Even those who acted relatively arrogantly often had motives of their own. The only difference was whether or not they possessed a long-term perspective.

If it truly were as I had said—base and vile, destined to leave no trace in the passage of time.

“A safe stronghold? What kind of safe stronghold is this? The children want nothing more than a drink of water, yet you, Kenichi Mizukawa, are the first to object. What kind of teacher are you to the children?”

Unfortunately, no member of the Phoenix Clan had yet been able to enter the ninth level. Even those who had reached the seventh or eighth levels were few beyond measure.

“Hahaha, so it really is like this!” Seeing that the crystal wall near the sixth-grade spirit vein had been dissolved into an unmistakable mark, Xian Cun could not help bursting into loud laughter.

“It’s too dark—we can’t see clearly! We have firearms too, but nowhere near enough! If we don’t receive reinforcements, I’m afraid we won’t be able to hold the line!” the soldier said uneasily.

Judging from Gaara’s temperament and character, he would absolutely release that terrifyingly powerful monster directly.