Chapter 123: Revenge

"Ahem, are you saying that you have decided to take that female ghost as your wife?"

Bai Xian processed Kong Fan’s words, her gaze shifting curiously between him and the female ghost.

The red-clad vengeful spirit no longer bore the terrifying appearance she had underwater. Although she was still dressed in red and wore her hair long, her face had returned to the way it looked when she was alive. While perhaps not stunningly beautiful, she could certainly be called a pretty girl; she appeared to be about sixteen or seventeen years old, with an elegant figure.

Officials entered the city once again to report on the disaster, requesting that Magistrate Du dispatch troops to thoroughly suppress the bandits. Magistrate Du felt deep sympathy for the suffering of the people, but with military funds tight and grain supplies insufficient, he deliberated before sending a hundred-man squad to suppress the bandits.

Things that had never been hidden from them before were now being kept secret. Clearly, they were making excuses.

No matter how profound his understanding of power was, he still could not match Meng Luo’s decades of cultivation. As the saying goes, raw power can overcome ten types of ingenuity. What Lin Yu feared was not Meng Luo attacking, but rather Meng Luo relying on his own internal energy to wear him down.

The civilian district was filled with street vendors selling rare herbs, animal hides, low-level magic cores, and people holding signs looking for odd jobs for wealthy families.

"I am here on the orders of the Demon King to deliver a message to you." Snake Sanqing spread his hands, signaling that he meant no harm.

Even though they did not currently show any intent to kill him, their sense of excitement had not yet faded.

After the Western Xia kingdom received the Great Song's response agreeing to peace talks, the entire court breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly dispatched the Left Privy Councilor, Lang'e Jinzhong, as the envoy to Xingzhou to negotiate peace with the Great Song.

This scent immediately triggered a flood of associations for Lin Yu’s "Boss." One must know that Lin Yu's associative thinking ability was surprisingly powerful.

"Is the other old man also one of the sect leaders of the Thirty-Two Schools?" Gu Yan looked at the other elderly man surnamed Sima and asked.

Therefore, Zhao Yueru followed Yang Yan’s plan to the letter. After leading the army to the borders of Chenzhou, she did not rush to contact Chen Min. Instead, she temporarily stationed the troops at the confluence of the Ying and Cai rivers, some twenty miles south of Chenzhou, and sent scouts to investigate the movements of the Jin army.

"Shh!" Baker suddenly stopped in his tracks. He crouched down to examine the path ahead, and only after confirming there was no danger did he let Lu Xiaohang follow him. But after rounding the corner, both of them wore expressions of disbelief.

Amidst the continuous rumbling of thunder, Du Qian’s figure flew out like a giant bird.

If Heng Yi had not known that July existed in the universe, he would have at least been half-skeptical of Xu Wenfeng's words.

"You knew of his plan?" Leona seemed somewhat surprised that Robin would ask such a question.

Old Zhu took Comrade Hu Daming to the jewelry store to help him pick out a gift. When Old Zhu saw that the necklace was still there, he couldn't help but complain a few times to Comrade Hu Daming.

"Is this the only way we can converse? After all these years... are you still holding a grudge over what happened back then?" Leona gave a slightly bitter smile and gently placed the steaming black tea in front of Robin.

Fang Yuan could not help but feel dejected; he would rather suffer any amount of harm himself than see Yang Ling get hurt.

Looking at the naked, plump white child in his hands, Fang Yuan was stunned. Its round face and features were vivid and lifelike, indescribably adorable.

Even though this surgery was essentially a cleanup of a botched job, and China wouldn't lose face whether it failed or not, it would certainly be for the best if it could succeed.

After Lin Feng walked away, the calculus professor muttered to himself—if he hadn't heard wrong, Lin Feng actually said he would find time to help him solve this research project?

However, before Wen Ruyu’s fist could strike Yun Hao, he saw Yun Hao dodge with effortless ease, as if it were a mere breeze.