Chapter 54

His sudden appearance in Myanmar, coupled with his presence near the Vancen Mine and now his involvement in the miners' unrest, clearly pointed to a deliberate retaliation against his former employers.

Meanwhile, looking over at Li Feifei, both Qin Moquan and Qi Mingrui stood by her side, having already helped her to her feet.

Su Yinze calmly nodded toward the head of the Zhao family, as if offering comfort to an old rival, but in the eyes of the Zhao family head, the gesture reeked of mockery. Enraged, the Zhao family head gritted his teeth so hard it seemed as though smoke might billow from his head.

Reading this, Chen Fei tightly furrowed his brows. If it was a matter of absorbing everything, he could think of Su Wanyue’s sponge-like constitution, but he truly could not fathom what "destroying everything" meant.

When they arrived, there were already quite a few dead souls lingering in the place, their forms steadily growing more translucent. Even though, in Han Xin's perception, the process of teleportation away took only a few breaths, these dead souls would remain here for nearly two days.

Assuming it was Ji Linchuan who had returned, she indifferently paused her motion of undressing and pulled the door open just a crack to look outside.

Although he was a hotel supervisor, he had previously been an elite member of the Xiaoyaomen headquarters, and naturally knew many inside secrets.

He understood Madam Bian's intentions and was willing to carry them out, because he knew that if Cao Ang were to ascend the throne one day, he would never be able to raise his head again.

"The divine might produced when human thoughts and spiritual power invoke the laws of heaven and earth—that is the Dao," said the great cultivator who stood atop the summit of Kunlun, looking down upon the countless cultivators of the world.

However, if all the barbarian tribes were scattered and entered through various separate routes, the outcome probably wouldn't be much better than a direct charge, especially since the number of these stone snakes was simply overwhelming.

Back then, due to certain special reasons, the true powerhouses of the human, demon, and celestial races entered the Dark Abyss together, and after all these years, not a single one had managed to escape.

Lin Yunfei originally wanted to stop, but found himself unable to do so. Now, upon hearing Elder Long's words, he could only frantically circulate the massive spiritual power surging within his body.

"A-xiu!" Xiang Chunmei cried out in pleasant surprise, having thought that A-xiu had already left the city.

"I..." Mother Huang was still present, and fearing she would worry even more, Yin Hanruo forcefully swallowed the rest of her words, keeping them unsaid.

Lu Shan felt his heart leap into his throat as he watched the blood zombie's movements. This creature was far too powerful; relying solely on a Heavenly Master's physical body, it was utterly impossible to contend with him.

Xiao Qian had once told him about the ranking hierarchy of spiritual cultivators. Counting them on his fingers, from the Ascendant Realm to the Heavenly Ladder Realm—good grief, the major realms alone numbered three. Just how terrifying must this strength be?

"Tell me, what on earth happened this time? Why do they want to make trouble for me?" Sui Xiaotian asked.

"Does it hurt?" Having clearly heard the sound of her head hitting the ground first, Ye Ziqing scrambled up and sat on the floor. Raising a hand to rub her head, her thoughts gradually cleared, though her vision remained somewhat blurred.

In fact, Qi Song felt the same way, and even Yuan Xiuqing believed that the person who harmed her might well be a human being.

"Let me go," Night Qingcheng's voice suddenly grew a fraction colder, an ice-cold, piercing aura emanating from her entire body.

Steeling herself, she opened her eyes once more, only to be greeted by the sight of the naked Zhan Xingtang. Di closed her eyes tight again.

"Yunqing, consider this a plea from this deity: help me change the color of my eyes," Jun Wuxie said with an air of calm elegance, every word exceptionally earnest.

Before Wei Roufang could catch her breath, the stabbing pain in her throat defied description. Clutching Baiyou Liuxi, her tears fell.

Of course, the assistance provided by Hanyan had also been crucial, which was why that dynastic transition had gone so smoothly.

Having commandeered another's bridal sedan and detained Su Wanru, someone like Yin Luoxuan could naturally guess what Murong Yinzhu wanted.

Night Qingcheng quietly gazed at the man before her. At this moment, he looked precisely like a handsome and devoted househusband.

She had no idea how long she had paced back and forth like this, from dawn until dusk, yet not a single medical staff member had emerged from inside.

Ever since that parting, Jun Lintian had always remembered those eyes as bright as stars. As for Liuli's appearance, because it was dirt-stained, he hadn't managed to see it clearly.

"Motherfucker, I'm going to finish you off today!" Yu Wu shouted as he lunged forward knife in hand, while the brothers behind him, fearing that Ma Gang might escape, swarmed forward and pinned him down.

Qi Rui's voice was chilling and steeped in murderous intent, his right hand tightening its grip around his throat incessantly. Chen Xiang struggled for breath, his complexion turning a dark, corpse-like purple.

Ma Yong, upon spotting his enemy, did not immediately open fire; instead, he dragged Zhao Xu behind a pile of firewood near the alley exit.

She felt that Nan Shu's words carried a deeper meaning than what appeared on the surface; in fact, the statement itself felt far more dangerous than the invitation itself.

Shen Qianruan sneer echoed internally as she recalled her three years in high school—Shen Lin's relentless plotting and her own boundless forbearance. Those were years that felt agonizing even just to look back upon.

Even if they were merely acting as their substitute instructors, they shouldn't have just stood there in absolute silence while Gong Changzhang chewed them out like that. Usually, they were fiercely strict when training the recruits, yet before a superior officer, not a single one dared to let out even a squeak.

By now, the setting sun was sinking low, the very hour for travelers to find lodging and food for the night. Having journeyed the entire day, Chu Heng and his companions were ravenously hungry. Guided by local passersby, they stepped into an upscale tavern located in the Gaojia Settlement on the east side of the city.

Her tone was completely natural, bearing no trace of pretense, while Qi Rui stood frozen in place, the crushing weight of that emotion proving impossible for him to accept.

Although she still managed all matters concerning his daily life, ever since the incident involving Xiao Ying, he could practically no longer bear to touch anything associated with Lin Qinghuan.

"Furthermore, if this item is truly as wonderful as you claim, and you simply cast it aside and broadcast its location to the world, interested parties will inevitably fight over it until their heads are smashed, plunging the realm into chaos and endless warfare. Wouldn't that perfectly fulfill the desires of you, an Imperial Immortal?" Chen Chen's heart was entirely consumed by Shi Xiao, leaving him in total despair. He cared nothing for Imperial Immortals or Ancient Emperors and refused to entertain any of it.

"So what if Dahai sends money back home? He is my son, and showing filial piety to me is only right and proper." Seeing the crowd gathering at her doorway, Old Lady Niu's face darkened so severely it seemed water might drip from it.

She was currently dressed in a conservative yet elegant white knee-length dress that completely enveloped her fine figure.

Countless living beings trembled as their insights were forcibly interrupted and thrust outward, their faces filled with indignation and anger as they looked toward the center.

The moment Lan Bao'er finished speaking, she folded her arms, leaned against a pillar in the main hall, and fell silent. As our gazes locked, Lan Bao'er seemed unable to withstand the blade-like intensity of my stare and instinctively averted her eyes, looking down at a venomous snake on the ground.