Chapter 66: The Crown Prince Sets Out to Quell the Rebellion

Minister of Revenue, Zheng Haojie, his gaze sharp as lightning, stared directly at Cheng Wenzhe. “Commander Cheng, surely such petty criminals do not require the mobilization of all thirteen military divisions?”

“How could thirteen divisions not be necessary? The Six-Line Mountain is densely forested—who knows how many criminals are hiding there. If we don’t send the troops to scour the mountain, how can we ensure they’re all eliminated?” Cheng Wenzhe replied.

Zheng Haojie considered the situation: ...

The man with glasses pocketed the money, no longer caring which one was chosen; there was little difference anyway. The whole scheme revolved around how to trick the buyer into purchasing all this worthless material.

Zheng Hao suddenly collapsed, confessing everything in the face of undeniable evidence. The truth matched closely with what Tang Long and his team had deduced. As for Zhu Yan, her actions nearly ruined her fortunes and her life—her bright future was on the verge of collapse, but fortunately, the police found the real culprit.

The purple shades ranged from deep blackish violet like ripe grapes to lighter eggplant hues; what set it apart was the vivid purple, akin to red iron, with a dry, dull surface. These characteristics served as distinctive markers for identifying the unique Doucai ware of the Chenghua period.

If that were truly the case, then simply taking several hundred or even a thousand “Instant Death Pills” would grant a patient immortality, wouldn’t it?

Even some rural grandmothers, carrying ceramic basins used for feeding pigs, would ride dozens of kilometers by bus to the county seat to seek expert appraisals. Afterwards, such incidents became countless and commonplace.

Listening to the silent courtyard, Yan Yu heard, from within a room in the inner residence, the sound of a long whip lashing against flesh. Yet the victim clenched their teeth, uttering not a single word, not even a cry of pain.

“How could I be an outsider? I’m your boss. Just tell me how you made it—that’s enough. If you used some family secret seasoning, you don’t have to reveal it,” Yan Hong continued to coax.

The next day, as arranged by the Society of Yin and Yang, Yu Ji attended a meeting, accompanied by Xiang Ye, Gabriel, and the Empress.

He wore nothing but a pair of briefs, his body rippling with solid muscle. The arm he rested on the railing was likely thicker than Meng Xin’s waist.

“Get out! What are you two thinking? She’s my sister!” Bai Xingzhi’s face flushed instantly, unclear whether from anger or embarrassment.

The underworld messengers turned and vanished, and the green glow at the doorway seemed to be withdrawn as well. Inside the room, apart from our group, only Lü Xiaoqi remained. Her expression was peculiar—a mix of sadness and delight, two conflicting emotions on one face, making her look at once awkward and harmonious.

After being chased by Kahn for days, she rushed back to Muscat overnight, boarded a plane without rest; even an iron body would have faltered, let alone hers, which was prone to fatigue. To land safely was already a stroke of luck.

I felt no fear toward such spirits; after all, I had seen far more formidable ones.

“Let your sister take the call.” Realizing the other person was a child, Ye Sanshao spoke gently. His surname was Cheng; Cheng Anya was still young, so Ye Sanshao naturally assumed this was her younger brother.

It seemed that when Antanriel was attacked by powerful enemies, it desperately tried to use ‘Bloodlust Summoning’ to bring me to its side for protection. But clearly, Antanriel’s fragile energy was incapable of summoning me, its strong general, in such a short time.

Typically, the wealthier the family, the grander the ghost marriage. The purpose of a ghost marriage is to dispel the resentment of aggrieved spirits, allowing them to enter the cycle of reincarnation without bitterness.

“So it was all bluster!” Chaos smiled as well, leading the group in hot pursuit toward Lin Fan’s escape route.

Chuchu hesitated for a moment, clearly not believing his words. With such severe injuries, how could anyone recover in three days? It was obviously impossible.

After saying all this, I slowly turned my gaze to the system forum, no longer intending to converse with Tyrannosaurus.