Chapter 88: An Even Stronger Curiosity

Lin Qingqi was experiencing this for the first time, and once she tasted the thrill, she couldn't wait to try out all the things she'd learned from watching movies whenever she was alone with Lu Feidan. She crouched before him and eagerly initiated intimacy. Lu Feidan couldn't escape even if he wanted to; the two of them played from the doorway all the way to the bedroom, spending yet another exhausting night together.

Early the next morning, someone knocked on the door. Both Lin Qingqi and Deng Mengqi were fast asleep...

The police arrived, and those two villains no longer dared to harm them, so they finally managed to get up from the floor. Today had been utterly stifling.

Zhang Shaoniu spoke as she gave Ye Jing another piece of that meat that looked like beef. Having already tasted fish, Ye Jing now began to sample the "beef" with curiosity and longing.

The lion-shaped creature's face turned grim, for a terrifying aura locked onto him, robbing him of all strength to move.

As the light faded, Yu Hao's figure appeared. He narrowed his eyes; his vision was no longer affected, but his mind was still occupied with Luoyue's words.

An immensely powerful will, accompanied by earth-shattering tremors, resounded from all directions. It was the tribe of the peaks, intertwining their own will with their actions to convey their intentions.

Faced with Nie Dan's aggressive demeanor, Cao Yue had no choice but to yield and briefly recount the events of the past two days.

"If you don't believe me, you can find an opportunity to try it for yourself someday. I guarantee that once you do, you'll fall in love with the Bronze Coffin," the ancient voice laughed.

Rising from his chair, Ahn Jae-seok walked out of the room. Kim Hak-jun was still the same, Park Jae-ryong was still the same, and in the living room outside, as expected, Baek Ma-jun stood up from his familiar spot and walked inside.

"Don't waste your energy," Lin Feng advised Bai Jing to stop treating him. Since the treatment wasn't effective, his arm wouldn't be usable for a while, so it was better for Bai Jing to preserve her own energy—at least she could heal their companions.

On the other side, Zhang Shaoniu, though unable to do much for now, had finished what Ye Jing could do. Now, all they could do was wait for Ye Jing and the others to carry out their plan and come to the rescue.

Yu Juan hid beside her mother, trying to keep as much distance as possible from Sword Seventeen. Every time she saw him, her knees went weak, and she felt powerless.

After marrying Ning Ji, Song Yalan often visited her at the studio. The life of a wealthy housewife was pleasant and comfortable. Aside from shopping and social gatherings, Song Yalan had little else to occupy her time. In fact, it wasn't just Song Yalan; her friends lived much the same way.

She had known in advance about the Shen family's intentions and actions, but hadn't expected the Qin family to get involved as well.

Now this was true wealth! She used to feel proud about just tens of thousands of premium spirit stones, but compared to now, she realized how foolish she had once been.

At last, they reached Wind Pine Court. Mo Shang, carrying Xin Yueheng and Mo Ran, followed her back to her room, while Luo Yu took Luo Yi to the front hall to report what had just happened.

President Liu noticed the cold sharpness flashing in the man's eyes, pressed her lips together, and said nothing more.

"Leave a way out? Sorry. That's not my habit!" Chu Feng retorted boldly, locking eyes with the middle-aged man.

So he had always stayed quietly in the mountain stronghold, never fighting or competing, simply wishing for a peaceful life.

"But where was Fifth Brother last night? I told him we needed to detoxify Jun Yifeng," Xin Yueheng asked, looking up at Jun Lanmo's expressionless face.

Hearing Xin Yueheng bargaining with them, Mo Ran and Luo Yi, both with lively personalities, couldn’t pass up the chance to tease her.

Feng Ye, upon hearing Ning Yu's words, was so moved he almost cried, but in the end, he laughed until his sides ached—and while laughing, he began to cry.

"A Boundary Breaking Talisman? So it really was in your hands?" Lan Zheng murmured, gazing at the place where Lan Zheng had disappeared.