Chapter 77: Gu Tingzhou’s Explanation

Watching the two leave, Li Qingyun felt quite pleased. She hadn’t even needed to intervene; with just a couple of sentences, Gu Tingzhou had left the manipulative woman caught off guard.

When the second child awoke, the doctor assured them it was nothing serious—just a matter of taking medicine at home. Both felt relieved. Li Qingyun left the child in Gu Tingzhou’s care and went to the supply and marketing cooperative to find Sister Cai Xia.

Yesterday, while rummaging through the medicine, she had unexpectedly come across the high-quality imitation wristwatch and pocket watch she’d purchased earlier. She thought that with the turbulent times ahead, these items would soon lose their value. It was better to sell them early and keep cash on hand for peace of mind.

“I was only waiting here for someone; I didn’t need to cross the street,” the elderly lady replied with a smile.

“You…” Zheng Qiuli trembled with rage. The position of commander was never easy, and the role of vanguard general was even less so.

Spurred by Song Ming’s encouragement, the members of the Courage Corps, represented by Li Qing and Gao Feng, felt a measure of calm. Each began to release their cultivation and battle the zombies.

Staring at Chu Yan for ten heartbeats, the young man with fiery hair suddenly threw his head back in wild laughter, his face ablaze with excitement.

Earlier, when the bodyguard fought against him, Li Changlin hadn’t wanted to strike too hard and merely drove the opponent back.

“The Shangguan clan is royalty on Tianshui Star, and yet they couldn’t find my uncle?” Liu Qinqin looked unconvinced.

“Guo Zang, stop messing around, I’ll talk!” I withdrew my foot and exhaled deeply. Honestly, it felt great. If I’d hit someone like Rena, it wouldn’t have been the same; perhaps Zhou Tianling should try it sometime. For a moment, I wondered how I’d become so twisted—was I still the same person I used to be?

“I think your next chance won’t come again,” Hong Xiao’s words echoed, but before Qi Tianle could respond, a gentle voice suddenly sounded from the sky.

For example, the Earth Soul governs intelligence, reaction speed, investigation skill, judgment, logic, and even the sensation of pain.

Originally, Chu Yan planned to sneak into Qiudao City thousands of miles away, relying on Situ Yang’s Breath-Shielding Formation, hoping to hold out until Ling Shuangtian’s reinforcements arrived.

Delighted to find another “paragon of virtue” from Shandong, President Li sent a telegram nationwide in support of the Public Security Maintenance Committee.

Here, the Phoenix Clan possessed an innate advantage—even without her personal oversight, nothing could go drastically wrong.

Yes, although the person had returned, the matter was far from over. The story of the matriarch’s “Celestial Visitor” still lingered in his mind.

The only one in the Tachibana family who managed to remain composed was the family head, Yuma, still kneeling on the cushion, gaze fixed on us with solemn intensity.

Xia Ruofei delivered the head coach’s instructions succinctly in Spanish, unaware that his entrance had just been faithfully captured by the cameras.

“That won’t do; I ought to pay uncle a visit myself. Now that he’s spoken, it would be discourteous not to go,” Mu Zaizao insisted.

The relatives of the victims became frantic, fearing they would be the next to die.

It’s known that someone’s earth-element beginner spell, Earth Wall, can withstand a fireball of a certain diameter. If the fireball’s diameter doubles while everything else remains unchanged, by how many times must that person increase their magical power in Earth Wall to withstand the fireball?

The sword talisman that day not only notified the elders of the Sword Sect but also summoned all disciples abroad.

Even as art, the performance was astonishing. At some point, music began to accompany their movements. Their busy work, and the evolving nighttime map, became a form of art unto itself.

That night, after the guests departed, he went to his parents’ bedroom, seizing the chance to reconnect with them.

Kun Shao was struck dumb with fear, unable to speak. At that moment, Ye Feng extended his hand, pressing the gun barrel against Kun Shao’s forehead.