Chapter 28: Removing the Stigma

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The first to return were Wang Zhanheng and Yang Shizhuo, carrying guns on their shoulders and holding two large roosters in their hands.

"Forget it, no use thinking about it anymore, better hurry back," Chen Yun shook his head, deciding to stop dwelling on it. The mere mention of "going home" ignited a surge of excitement in his heart.

"If the ancient corpse is not destroyed, its aura will persist, and it is bound to undergo a metamorphosis!" By contrast, Grandfather’s expression grew somber. He wanted to speak out, but held back, knowing that no matter what he said, they would not believe him.

As the two sides’ attacks collided, those nearby felt a wave of heat wash over them. Accompanied by ice shards, the heat left the contestants feeling quite unsettled.

However, Gao Yuanzhai and his son Gao Ming were no pushovers; they had actually seen through Zhai Shan's true identity at this critical juncture.

He did not know if it was anger or jealousy. At this moment, refusing to face his own heart, he pushed all the blame onto Qiao Mimi.

Those distinguished guests who had intended to increase their cooperation had given all their money to the robbers; what would they have left to invest with?

"The job is done, it's time to call it a day! Damn it, A-Man has been here for ages, just trying to get me to ask you to go easy on Wang Ming," Wang Zhanheng said, getting straight to the point.

After the group arrived at the Jubin Restaurant, the owner greeted them immediately and, without a second word, arranged a large private room upstairs.

Although these stone steps had trapped many powerful figures, for Qin Yu, while they were difficult, they were not enough to hold him back.

Dr. Zhang spoke as he prepared all the equipment, laying out thermometers and other items on the side, ready to welcome Ji Mingxuan’s arrival.

When the new braised dishes were brought to the table, there were only four or five claws. Fang Jinglan frowned slightly and glanced at the maid who had served the food.

After paying off all his debts, Xu Hui found that the food stamps he had obtained by trading rice were not only enough to cover what he owed, but he even had dozens left over.

Seeing this, the tiger-eyed man nearby shook his shoulders, gripped two pitch-black short axes, and slowly closed in on Zhang Dachuan in the corner.

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"If you can't, you can learn. I’m telling you this to create an opportunity for you; later, I'll let Liu Meimei teach you hand-in-hand," Murong Xue said with a sweet smile at Fan Tong. This was, after all, the reason they had gone ice skating.

"Hey! You little brat, you’ve grown up and your wings have gotten stiff, have they? You’re asking for a beating!" Upon hearing Wu Yating’s words, the Fifth Elder blew his beard and glared, looking as if he were about to strike her.

The guests at the other tables, seeing the situation, lost their boredom and impatience, all looking at the brothel madam, Mother Tiger, with schadenfreude, eager to watch the unfolding drama.

Now, he no longer had that initial goodness; why couldn't you stop the losses in time?

For Qin Xuan tonight, the psychological and sensory impact was far beyond what a second-rate person could imagine.

After all, it was just a simple connection to the management system of the internal self-ecological device; there was no need to show any nervousness at all.

She had applied beautiful makeup today, and since she was already naturally pretty, He Ying felt a momentary sense of trance.

After accepting Astana’s guidance, the seven elves had become believers of the Creator and could not abandon their faith in the Lord, lest they become "the Fallen" and be despised by the people of the God's Grace Continent.

Mugen had been slightly drowsy, but at that moment, she was completely awake.

"Flowers filling the sky." She looked up, only to find that Li Guangmao had long since gone far away... Qin Zhiqian stared in that direction for a long time, then leaped over the wall. After observing intently for a moment, her ears twitched, and she turned her head.

I saw him stretch out his hands and strike his chest forcefully. The force must have been immense, as I could hear the constant, rhythmic slapping sound.

Li Yu was speechless at this scene, while Koko, standing nearby, was completely stunned.

Hao Da-yue missed his strike and stumbled backward. The next moment, he felt a pain in his chest, having been kicked to the ground. Before he could rise, a long sword was already pressed against his throat.

Even without reaching enlightenment yet, Zhao Changkong could still contend with the most powerful figures in the Nine Realms by relying on the mandate of heaven.

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Chen Ji told her again about what Zhou Wan had said, explaining that he wasn't eating any snacks and that it was all just the girls' wild guessing.

This was not because Yan Baoqing was lucky, but the result of his deep sense of responsibility and hard work. According to the workers, Yan Baoqing, the safety officer, worked harder than the excavation workers and spent the most time underground. It could be said that the excavation route and underground construction were meticulously planned by him day and night.

This was a miraculous godhead; it could not be forcibly destroyed, but in terms of defense and the ability to capture enemies alive, it was terrifyingly strong.

It was as if they had entered a strange time loop, unable to leave the infinite staircase. Walking downward seemed to offer no way to reach the bottom floor in space, but instead, they would return to the old apartment building of the past in time.

"Why do you say that? Although he seems a bit cold, he isn't as terrifying as you describe, is he?" Shen Ruoqi thought she might be able to fish for information from Li Mudong.

Shen Ruoqi was stunned for a moment. He was... it must be that she was overthinking; how could he suddenly remember those things?

Seeing me remain silent, Lu Ming sneered. He knew my choice. He said nothing, let go of my hand, and went to the balcony to smoke.

The two looked at their son and Li Miao. Li Miao squeezed Baili Yu’s hand, and Baili Yu nodded.

In fact, everyone had been at Lu Jinlai’s mansion for an hour, but the host had said he had a phone call and left them to chat on the phone. This chat had gone on for too long, and no one knew what the host’s intentions were. Not wanting to probe each other, everyone just made idle, meaningless small talk.

Luke, sitting across from her, seemed to guess her preferences. He reached out and adjusted a few things, placing four or five of her favorite dishes in front of her.

Ye Chengzhi looked at her thoughtfully. Xia Haitong felt uneasy—how could she possibly stay by his side?