Chapter 120: Fierce Beating
Lu Fei and Dong Yue walked back to the company side by side.
Just as they reached the building, a figure suddenly darted out.
"Yueyue, why are you still with this liar?" The figure blocked their path—it was Jiang Bo.
Jiang Bo clearly hadn’t given up on Dong Yue.
Dong Yue frowned, "Shouldn't you be dealing with your work..."
High above the horizon, within the divine eyes of heavenly punishment, the two pupils extracted by Ye Tianshi gleamed with a sinister light. These eyes, passed down only through the evil incarnations of Ye Tianshi’s own Pangu lineage, shone with the blood-red glow unique to the twin demon pupils of the Asura Blood Demon.
That time, though Shukaku ultimately failed to escape his extraction, it managed to shatter his illusion. But now, though the nine-tailed beast’s body trembled, the illusion of the Sharingan still held firm.
Chen Feng nodded to the construction crew, especially moved in his heart. He had looked down on Ye Cheng before, but now found himself utterly captivated by Ye Cheng’s charisma.
Shen Lang was at Liyuan because he hoped to create a martial art of his own. To this day, Li Xunhuan did not know if Shen Lang had succeeded, but he remembered Shen Lang mentioning the name of this martial art when he was a child.
Autumn had arrived. A cool wind swept down the long avenues, carrying away the last fallen leaves and ushering in an endless sense of desolation.
Jing Ke did not argue with them. He simply bowed to Luo Chen, and like Gao Jianli, vaulted nimbly over the wall.
Leaning back in his chair, lost in thought, he considered that "bh" was usually a homophone, but after finding the mural, the homophone seemed useless. Could it be some other homophone? Yet it was unlikely that both would be; in any case, he could think of nothing that fit.
Perhaps on land, a kilometer is a considerable distance, given all the obstacles posed by the terrain.
Of course, in this world, which resembled a game for all, nothing particularly surprised Jiang Chen. On the contrary, compared to other things, some situations astonished him even more—such as the world he was about to enter.
"Then how do you explain the color on the seal? And don’t try to deny it—this isn’t some other pigment. We’ll send it to the chemistry lab, and no matter how you argue, it’ll be clear what it is," Officer Aoki said coldly.
Uncle Ji had told him as much, and for now, he believed that the missing body was by no means an isolated incident.
At the appointed spot, Shen Tong jumped out of the car, grabbed the pistol from beneath the signpost, and dashed into the hills.
"Alright, you all go rest—tonight I’ll be head chef." Ye Zhen held his tongue, but seeing the Sage step forward, he said nothing more. After all, it was much better to have someone help and take over his duties.
From the wide floor-to-ceiling windows of the apartment, one could look across to the opposite base, covering a vast field of view. Lan Yu had set up an automatic recording device and would come periodically to update it. In this way, nearly all the activity at the base fell within her surveillance, allowing her to check for any flaws in her own behavior.
That was the room Landon prepared for Lilith. Serpent demons shared the habits of snakes, preferring the cool, and the lowest level of the bunker was coldest, so it had been set aside as a storage room.
Wang Tianfeng had taught this, so Ming Fan also enjoyed gambling on people’s hearts, even trying to fathom them. But above all, he hoped Ming Tai could reconcile with his father.
I groaned inwardly, knowing that Han Yi was a stubborn man, and for a moment, I had no idea what to do.
"Shh, just watch quietly. Whatever you do, don’t offend the Slymander family," another passerby cut in.
What happened next was much simpler. I ordered the arrest of that staff officer and, in the process, clarified the whole sequence of events and made a record for future reference.