Chapter 29

Since you already have a plan, I need not worry here blindly. However, I must remind you—never underestimate Southern Pharmaceuticals. They will stop at nothing to deal with us! Cui Shaoyuan warned them all.

After teleporting to Qingyun’s main city, carrying the twins, they proceeded toward the palace amidst the admiring gazes of passersby. Indeed, Princess Fia was still there.

“Alright, the others may leave now. Xiaotong, take a shower and wait for me in the room,” Zhou Yang said before heading to Grandpa Guo’s house.

Miao Yuanze returned to the place where he once served as a soldier. Zhou Zhihan was still endlessly matchmaking, searching for his white knight.

“That’s the number!” Jin Banyue held out one hand, her plump fingers waving before Dongnan.

She sighed in relief, lifting her gaze to the clear blue winter sky. Perhaps due to her mood, her eyesight had improved—she could now distinguish colors instead of seeing only black and white.

“In that case, I’ll be waiting for your good news. What you said makes sense. That damned Lin Zhenhua deserves to pay a heavy price right now!” Lin Xiao nodded and coldly addressed Long Ju beside her.

The conversation between Lu Chen and Shellya was in French. Knowing that Jin Xin and Zhang Jianing wouldn’t understand, he did not avoid them and spoke openly in the dormitory.

The system’s evaluation listed numerous flaws. Liu Ning skimmed through and summarized the most critical points: the stew’s cooking time was mishandled, causing energy loss; improper knife skills led to nutritional loss; and inadequate heat meant the chicken hadn’t absorbed the flavors well.

The Ling family was one of the top economic conglomerates in Huaxia. If they were involved in drugging people, that was truly terrifying. Their motives alone sent chills down one’s spine.

“What?!” Lan Nolaise instinctively exclaimed, staring at Hanta Luote in shock. He never imagined his target would come willingly to him.

At the diary’s end, it seemed the defeated dwarves were not slaughtered by the half-orcs. Phrases like “we can’t escape,” “the earth trembles, a shadow moves in darkness,” and “they are coming” all conveyed a profound despair.

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Lin Zhong calculated the distance. A folding spirit shuttle could travel through time and space about ten times. Such a distance spanned multiple planes. In half a day, Zhou Moxuan had traversed an astonishing length.

The Dragon Eagle Beast King, well aware of the Eagle King’s token’s importance, unleashed all its skills to seize it. After hundreds of rounds battling the Tianshan Snow Monkey, it was careless and got trapped by Master Huaizhi inside the Demon-Subduing Purple-Gold Bottle, losing its last chance to escape.

When the blood-red skull charged at Blake’s forehead, he felt an intense coldness spread throughout his body.

The mysterious man circled Tu Shu without attacking, his eyes fixed intently upon him.

Ye Jingfeng spoke, putting down the True Martial Sword. Lin Peng immediately felt a great weight lift from his body.

Chan Ling drifted within the Buddha’s image, hands weaving mudras. Suddenly, the Buddha extended a finger, crossing barriers to collide with Zhuang Jian’s boundless Nirvana Finger.

“What?” everyone exclaimed. After a moment of calm, Mi Lan signed the surgical form.

“What do you mean ‘you’? Did I say something wrong? No brushing, no washing, smelling terrible. A few years ago, even borrowing money from my family. If it weren’t for my dad, could Li Li be a civil servant? I don’t understand. My own job is lousy, so why should I be so nice to you?” Li Yan sneered in rebuttal.

Rarely showing kindness, Li Jinting got in the car, reversed it slightly, and opened the right door so the person in the front passenger seat could get out.

“I—I’ll go clean the room. You all talk,” Song Yi said, stifling a wicked smile as he stumbled upstairs.

Chu Chen frowned. No need to guess—the box contained a world-altering artifact, possibly dating back to the primordial void era beyond endless time, terrifyingly ancient.

“Say that again!” Shen Yixuan’s anger erupted uncontrollably. He grabbed Dongfang Hao’s collar fiercely, the war on the verge of breaking out.

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Lin Mo controlled most of Zhu Tianyun’s assets and waged a war against her late father. She had long since cast Zhu Tianyun from her mind; all she saw now was revenge.

She spoke calmly, as if mentioning a bird that had flown away or a lost cat.

According to the elder, the supreme sovereign of this world, the ancient sage god from five thousand years ago beyond the starry skies, must have suffered misfortune. The martial soul was exiled to a strange dark realm, leaving only an empty shell in the mortal world.

“Change the name, Simo. That name sounds discriminatory. Hasn’t Father Heng heard the sage say that all beings are equal? Your prejudice is truly shameful,” Su Mo said righteously before Xu Jing could speak.

“Dear reporters, I know you want explosive questions. Fine, I’ll give you that. After I speak, I’ll leave—I’m tired from so many flights,” Zhu Tianyun said. The reporters anxiously awaited the explosive news.

Randy missed a mid-range shot. Turiaf grabbed the rebound with Bynum’s help. Kobe caught Ace’s long pass and hit a three-pointer.

“With Sergei here, it’s no problem. Besides, the world’s top B-hime is by my side. What is there to fear?” Like an ordinary child, Nagisa Da Gong lay sprawled in the back seat, humming a song no one had heard before.

Yet these ten institution masters had never fought in actual combat. After discussion, eight deliberately revealed their whereabouts, hoping the mech searching at another entrance three kilometers away would give up and follow them instead.

After finishing, Xiangzi dressed and picked up the gun Ye Feifei had dropped, placing it into the spatial watch. He glanced once at Ye Feifei, still twitching on the ground, then coldly turned and left the cave.