Chapter 46: Death of the Soul Transformation Monster

Having navigated the corporate world for so many years, Lü Haotian had never lacked noise, nor had he lacked applause. Yet, returning to his true self, he realized that within his flashy heart, he lacked the experiences that could bring peace and tranquility to his soul.

To say that Li Jue acted thusly was also not entirely unreasonable. After all, when Dong Zhuo had instructed him to leave the camp and head to the Xiliang army's camp to fetch a horse, he had specifically emphasized bringing back a "choice steed." Having served under Dong Zhuo for so long, how could Li Jue fail to understand Dong Zhuo's underlying intent?

"How could that be?" Ye Li's entire mind was consumed by Qin Lang's previous answer. The car was warm, and her frozen brain gradually thawed, causing her to involuntarily wonder: since Qin Lang had returned, and his family lived so close to the Xie family, why had he never once gone to look for Xie Yihan?

In this utterly chaotic era plagued by demons and monsters, the happiest people were undoubtedly coffin shop owners. And this was even under the circumstances where many people could not afford coffins and were forced to abandon corpses in mass graves.

Zuo Junlin and the other three were burning with anxiety. They had already channeled all the spiritual energy within their bodies to Lu Xia, yet Lu Xia showed no signs of action whatsoever. They had no idea what had happened to Lu Xia, nor did they dare to act rashly, thus maintaining their seated posture the entire time.

Seeing that the robust man was fierce and powerful, dragging an ox backward with his bare hands, Liu Tianhao was still clicking his tongue in amazement when he heard the old man address the giant as Zhongkang. A sudden jolt of shock coursed through his heart, and he hurriedly turned back to question Mi Zhu and the others.

Just at that moment, a rumbling sound echoed before Xia Yang and Ligong. The stone mountain shook, and the five-zhang-high, two-zhang-wide massive boulder blocking the Tenfold Pass before them slowly descended amidst the rumbling noise.

Xu Fei-qiong: The internet is a long river—a river that exists between us, yet does not exist in reality. I am on this side, and the gentleman is on the other. It is merely a form of watchfulness, a form of anticipation filled with expectation and fantasy, yet when the dream shatters at dawn, one realizes that nothing remains.

During the morning court session the next day, every official entering the palace was handed the inaugural issue of the *China Times*, distributed by the national condition consultants. Holding the first edition of the *China Times*, which still carried the scent of fresh ink, they concentrated all their topics of discussion entirely on the contents of the newspaper.

Her words felt like a basin of cold water poured over Hu Bayi's head, instantly making him remember this matter.

Yet no matter how slow they were, they still caught up with the migrating caravan. Such a magnificent procession was also the primary reason they encountered wild beast attacks, as everyone viewed each other as sustenance, keeping everyone thoroughly busy.

Reincarnated as a member of the Three-Eyed clan, he gradually discovered that the cultivation methods of the Three-Eyed race possessed wondrous and unique aspects. He frantically absorbed the golden liquid, continuously strengthening himself; aside from that, there was nothing else he could do.

She had almost been implicated by Zhao Xiaoqi, and moreover, Zhao Xiaoqi had fallen down on her own—what right did she have to wrong them?

"Baili Tusu, Nangong Chirui, do not think I am unaware of what you are plotting. Is it not simply to obtain the law inheritance within the ruins?" Wu Wan dropped a bombshell, speaking directly.

Qiao Xia had no idea where Tang Yu was. From the moment she stepped out, she followed Liu Miao's arrangements for everything, remaining completely oblivious to the rest.

She also wondered how Qin Liansheng was doing now. Presumably, he was doing quite well—at least much better than her current predicament as a prisoner of war.

Tang Haotian stepped into the elevator. Fortunately, no one else was entering or exiting, and he rode it straight up to the 15th floor in one go.

She had completely thrown the director's words to the back of her mind. At present, her entire mind was filled with the image of the deceased flashing a eerie smile at her, making her hair stand on end.

Quietly climbing out of bed and heading to the bathroom to take a shower, Wang Chen changed into a fresh set of clothes, slipped on his slippers, and walked downstairs.

Qin Su was momentarily stunned, her instincts causing her to raise her head. Er... what had the male god discovered this time?

"Lin Yuhan, come in." He summoned her through the intercom. Lin Yuhan glanced at the distance between the office and her desk, secretly wondering why Xuan Yiheng couldn't just call out to her directly. Though she thought this in her heart, she obediently went inside all the same.

Previously, he had only been evenly matched with Li Cunxiao, but now, he estimated that Li Cunxiao should no longer be his match.

Lin Jiang was left between laughter and tears; to think that even someone of Li Pengfei's caliber could trick her was quite something.

It was not because the howling wind outside was so clamorous and annoying—after all, Qi Zehui's snores were far more violent than such forces of nature.

As soon as she stepped out of the apartment building unit, a morning breeze swept past. Yan He stripped off his coat and immediately tried to drape it over his sugar daddy's shoulders.

Having said his piece, Qi Yuan ceased speaking, leaving only the Law Spirit with its mouth agape, fiercely engraving every word into its memory.

The orphan had neither name nor surname, nor any kin or relations. Yet his aptitude was even worse than the previous time; he actually possessed a Five-Element Spiritual Root.

In a flurry of anxiety, Yan He told Jiang Bu to stay right there and not run around, then bolted headlong down the stairs.

Yan He earnestly opened the two marriage certificates, placed them overlapping each other, and then pulled Jiang Bu's hand so that one of her hands and one of his together formed the shape of a heart. He framed their two names right in the center and finally managed to snap a photo with one hand.

The time was two years before rescuing Xiao Yu. It was another New Year's festival, and the Mo Family Martial Arts Hall's red-and-gold banners had already been erected in the venue early on. According to the rules, the grandmaster was not allowed to compete, and since the position of grandmaster was jointly held by the Mo brothers, they customarily took turns participating.

In a fit of rage, Prince Oscar set out to find the planet where Avril lived, but ever since then, he never returned.

That disheveled and sloppy attire, bathed in the sunlight and gentle breeze, exuded an indescribable aura—like a great historical figure, yet also like an uninhibited wanderer of the pugilistic world.

Of course, Yuan Ying did not spoil her; that very night, he claimed Reina's maiden blood, which could be considered fulfilling Reina's wish, though their grand wedding would have to wait for the future.

To maintain Wanda's formidable competitiveness, Wanda even established a dedicated Wanda Commercial Planning Research Institute.

"What do you mean 'how is it'? Didn't you two already meet?" Rin was taken aback. Seeing his expression didn't seem feigned, she felt puzzled.

Amidst her murmuring, little Qian'er entered. She had already shed her outer garments and was dressed in form-fitting indoor attire.

Fazang spoke these words with a sorrowful expression; although prompted by Lin Feis's hint, he also harbored thoughts of his own.

Shortly after the two humans and one demon appeared in the spacetime tunnel, an anomaly suddenly occurred. The tunnel twisted and shook violently, the fast-flashing scenes of spacetime on both sides gradually coming to a halt before finally transforming into a giant face.

"It's still Sisi who is wonderful; all men are no good!" She smiled faintly toward Sisi, then let out a cold snort directed at a certain someone.

Looking into Bai Yu's eyes, Wang Zhihao managed a wretched smile on his lips. He knew he was finished today; having offended a supertycoon and also offending Bai Yu, surviving was simply an utter impossibility for him.