Volume One, Chapter 50: Dead
Adai and Sang Biao’s ears instantly perked up. They immediately trotted over to the feet of the Jiang family, tilting their heads as they stared at Xia Qianqian wagging her tail.
“What is a witch doctor? It sounds impressive. Can you help heal our master’s leg? That way, no one can bully him anymore.”
After the deputy director finished visiting Holmes, he hurriedly left to continue dealing with pressure from the media and parliament. The others returned to their respective posts, leaving only Leis Chuite as an escort.
Not only could he open internal dimensions and suppress various enemies, but he could also deploy protective shields and imprison space and time.
Ren Xi and Su Xiang left the school at noon. After eating their fill and taking a leisurely drive and stroll, it was already late afternoon when they returned.
“I have no money!” Murong Qianqian glared at him with hatred, gritting her teeth as her chest heaved with anger.
The third level of martial arts cultivation was the standard for becoming a formal disciple of the Radiant Sun Sect. The gap between Ling Yi and Mu Qi would be vast.
Cheng Hao nodded and smiled. Since he was originally looking for Liu Han, there was no need to provoke the KTV owner.
Lin Xinyue’s strike was relatively light, only causing some superficial wounds to Aired. Moreover, the Ice Spear was Aired’s own artifact, and with the Dragon Clan’s innate regenerative ability, it wasn’t long before Aired returned to his previous state.
An Su knew Mu Chen had a driver’s license. With a stern face, she tossed the car keys to him and, holding An An, got into the back of the vehicle.
Fang Yi shrugged, pulled out a Yellow Crane Tower cigarette from his pocket, and lit it, seemingly not taking the two of them seriously at all.
Qin Haotian’s face contorted with pain as he began to plead desperately. He could not fathom how he would endure the days to come.
“So much has happened recently. Don’t overthink it—accept your loss,” Jane’s eyes dimmed, and her voice softened at the end, as if lacking confidence.
Judging by his appearance, although it didn’t add to his score, at least ten or eight years should be added to his estimated age.
At Mingyang East Peak Plaza, two figures in blue robes hurriedly approached—it was Dantai Ziyan and Ming Yue.
Every year, the ministers who received meat felt quite burdened. They were tired of the bland white meat and some even vomited after eating it. By New Year’s Eve, when families gathered for the reunion dinner, they had lost their appetite.
Yang Erxia and junior disciple Sen were playfully bickering with their old teammates, enjoying the competition immensely.
One advantage of living by the sea is not having to buy salt. The fish and shrimp caught from the sea already carried a natural saltiness, and the same went for seaweed. When stir-fried, it didn’t need oil and was delicious even when cooked in water.
Shen Pei responded with a nod and led Elder Yu and Yu Manman upstairs, while Shen Tianhao and Chu Shanshan stayed downstairs to greet Chu Hui.
In recent days, due to Su Su’s control over the eastern district, the original city wall repairs had temporarily stalled. The passionate soldiers guarding the breach had no choice but to close the heavy iron-wire gate tightly. Over time, it had become quite a scenic sight.
Therefore, although Sun Dahei’s average stats were impressive, his organizational skills were actually quite average. After all, God is fair—granting Sun Dahei such a powerful physique but not an unbeatable ability to organize and control play means the NBA would still have competition.
Compared to before, he had calmed down. What concerned him more was whether Grandpa Fei’s abilities had truly been inherited by Gu Li. This was a matter of great importance. Grandpa Fei’s existence was once called an “Overarching Artifact Spirit” by Ling Feng from another world line.