Chapter 151: An Unmerited Calamity
The guards had all been brought by Wang Dashan. Lin Guanghui ordered them directly, but they exchanged glances, none daring to make a move.
Lin Guanghui stared at one of the squad leaders. "I am the Superintendent of the Jiangnan Surveillance Commission! This is my letter of appointment! Look closely!"
He produced the appointment document directly.
The guards were terrified, yet still, no one dared to move to seize Bai Qingya, for Bianjing...
Consequently, Bai Luo headed straight toward the school. Since it was quite close, he did not call for Shirley, treating the journey as a casual stroll.
It had not been like this in the beginning. He had tried to search, but no matter how hard he tried, the end result was always this unsatisfactory.
This was no longer a question of whether their spines were stiff; they were simply rocks—deaf to reason and stubborn. It seemed that no amount of money would bring about a result.
When the Wang family servant told Wang Huan everything he had secretly seen and heard, Wang Huan merely closed his eyes in pain and let out a long sigh.
Cheng Zhen had intended to give a few instructions before logging off to sleep, but since things were just getting started, there were many trifles to handle, and he couldn't help but be long-winded and endless in his directions.
The staff member did not speak immediately. This reaction indicated that they knew the answer. Had they been unaware, they would have answered at once. It was because they knew—and were unsure whether they could tell this young lady—that they hesitated and fell silent.
Fatty Yu launched a flying kick, striking the machete. Grandet turned the blade and swung it fiercely at Fatty Yu’s shoulder once more.
"I’m not going." Mei Yu’s refusal was simple, devoid of any tact or warmth in her voice. She wasn't like this only toward Xin Lingling; she rejected everyone in the same manner.
Children accustomed to thin porridge and black bread could hardly imagine how delicious food that emitted such a delicate fragrance could truly be.
After speaking, he pushed the menu toward her. The menu was gilded, and the high-priced dishes listed upon it highlighted the extraordinary nature of Emerald Bamboo.
Upon hearing Shangguan Yunyao’s words, the fat man’s previously anxious heart calmed down significantly, and his gaze turned once again toward the exterior of the main peak.
The winding river became deeper and wider as it flowed forward. Numerous tributaries finally converged slowly into the famous Si River.
One must realize that Yun Xian’s actual strength was formidable, and this Wood Spirit Mystery, compared to his overall power, was insignificant. This made it easy to lose one's way in this realm of unknown mysteries.
Amidst ruins filled with destroyed buildings, the battle between the twenty geniuses was earth-shattering. Primal energy storms swept in all directions, and no one could approach within twenty or thirty li.
Furthermore, he had previously used the "Golden Cicada Sheds Its Shell" strategy, having Hu Ge lead men to guard the Japanese as they traveled north via other routes under different identities; perhaps they would be safer on that side.
Therefore, when Li Zhaoyuan launched an all-out attack and charged into the Blood Demon Fiends, they fell in droves like dominoes, as if he were crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood, invincible and unstoppable.
The void collapsed and shattered quietly. The blood-red giant hand was exceptionally ferocious, instantly obliterating dozens of the hundred spirit beasts. The power of the blood patterns was too terrifying; the Hundred Beast Curse struggled to suppress the blood-red hand before them.
This blow contained nearly seventy thousand catties of divine strength; it could have shattered even a piece of divine iron.
The doctors were all helpless against his illness, and he did not believe that Shangguan Yunyao could cure him; naturally, he did not want to trouble her.
The moment his voice fell, the berserk panda beneath him let out a roar, and like a chain reaction, the two hundred or so mutated bears began to churn instantly, like boiling water.
"I have always seen things very clearly." Mu Jiuge held the teacup in his right hand, supporting the base with his left, and took a sip of tea.