Chapter One Hundred Twenty: As It Should Be

Immortal Demon God You may also call me Little Wang. 1364 words 2026-03-30 05:42:07

Upon hearing these words, the few people nearby all chuckled softly. The situation unfolding now was quite different from what they had initially imagined. Given how things had reached this point, if they couldn’t resolve their own issues, there was no chance for the matter to be settled so easily.

"Isn't that right? At first, he only said he wanted to hold you back, but in the end, this person began to overreach. They never really considered what happened initially, and now, given the circumstances, if they can’t clarify things here, there’s no way they’ll offer us a better outcome. It would have been better to just follow you from the start!"

Yi Han remained silent. The Azure Dragon King stepped forward, and then the Jade Emperor and the others suddenly felt their vision darken—they knew nothing more.

A rift split open on his brow, and a spectral hand emerged, vast and overwhelming, bearing the aura of a celestial king as it surged forward with lethal intent.

Chi Feng faced two opponents alone, undaunted. He executed the Primordial Spirit Technique with masterful precision, so much so that even the combined efforts of the Dragon Lord and his servant could gain no advantage.

"Ow!" Mo Dehai stumbled and fell to the ground, an unexpected blow that nearly shattered his teeth.

"Just this morning, I won a check," Ye Liushang said thoughtfully, handing over the check he had won from Boss Zhu to them. "Not just for me, but the company should also get a few buses first. It will make it easier for you all to handle affairs going forward."

Chi Feng was startled and hastily raised his staff to block. But with a crack, the crystalline staff was severed in two. Losing his weapon, Chi Feng dared not delay; he immediately turned and fled. Suddenly, a sharp pain struck his back; his chest relaxed as a package containing the Shadow Blade’s secrets fell to the ground.

When Yi Han returned home, it was already past midnight. Lin Dazhi and the others were still waiting for him, and upon seeing him safe, they were all greatly relieved.

Moreover, as they observed him, their attitudes subtly shifted. Initially, they had seemed eager to watch the drama unfold, but now, they appeared to be trying to win him over.

The robber who had pointed at Lin Xuan was momentarily stunned, then furious. Snarling, he had no intention of answering Lin Xuan’s question. His finger hovered over the trigger, ready to fire. Madness flickered in his eyes. "Die!" he shouted as he pulled the trigger.

She was unaccustomed to life without Gu Yuan; her world seemed to collapse instantly, and she lost herself in her own despair.

"I see now." The Demon Lord’s expression softened considerably when he saw the Soul-Calming Pearl, and his gaze toward me turned friendly.

"Captain Lin, may I discuss some details with you?" Su Lü suddenly asked. Now, the only help he could rely on was from Captain Lin. Perhaps they had uncovered more clues.

San Niang did not respond to Su Hang’s words. Su Hang assumed she needed rest and quietly left her room.

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