Chapter 31 The Fruit Trees Ripen
"Let's go back, there's nothing worth seeing."
The reason they came out was because they sensed the commotion outside, thinking someone might intend harm to Jianglin Hotel, which prompted them to wake the others.
Since everyone had left, there was no need for them to keep watch here any longer.
The morning disturbances did not disrupt Chu Jiangyue's sleep.
It wasn't that she lacked vigilance, but the wooden cabin she stayed in could completely isolate external noises.
"What? You're not planning to pull the same stunt as last time, are you?" Liu Dong instinctively took a few steps back.
Although Huidong managed to save his life, his injuries were severe. At his age, he had grown weary of the scheming and strife of such a life. Most importantly, he refused to leave behind the eternal infamy of a traitor under Japanese control. Huidong, as a formidable figure of his generation, was a man of both courage and insight—far from being a useless coward afraid of death.
He knew that besides drawing talismans, this White Madam's greatest passion was gossip, and she was notoriously loose-lipped, daring to spill any secret.
As the attendees entered one by one, despite ongoing conversations, eyes inevitably kept drifting toward the main entrance.
Li Xuan took a single step and instantly appeared before Yao Qingshuang, pinning her against the wall with her delicate face pressed firmly against the surface.
Now, having traveled a great distance to bring her back, voluntarily revealing his capabilities, and even offering to help return her father's ashes to the family shrine.
At worst, she'd just have to grit her teeth and go through with it - it was just a banquet after all, and with other teams present, Boss Zhang wouldn't have many opportunities to target her.
Fang Hanshan's arrows nearly all shattered against Shangguan Rou's defenses, not a single one coming close to Li Xuan.
Hearing this, Heng Yanlin nodded in agreement, having gained a general understanding of the situation.
Nowadays, many wealthy people enjoy building houses in the suburbs. As long as they have land, they can build anything—even palaces are no exception.
Although the Yin-Yang Divine Formation was formidable, it couldn't withstand the impact of so many powerful beings. The formation twisted and distorted, and the descending divine rivers were continuously shattered in the void.
Of course, my method was to go to Liu Xin's house to train. Every time I left the base, I used the excuse of needing fresh air. The others, already exhausted, naturally had no desire to go out, so I could leave the base openly without suspicion.
"Mr. Bramble, do you have any specific requirements for the publicity?" Shirley asked with a smile. The formal discussion was over, and now it was time for casual conversation.
Hearing this, I was utterly astonished and puzzled: Could it be that Shen Yingying had found her divine inheritance? Like Susu before her, had she merged into the sculpture?
She thought it was due to the exhaustion from treating herself. Doudou felt deeply moved. She realized that apart from her father, this was the first time in her life a man had treated her so well.
The third round was almost a carbon copy of the first and second rounds—there was hardly any variation, and we effortlessly secured victory once again.
"Hmph! Follow me!" Long Tianwei shot a fierce glare at the man, snorted coldly, and led him to a room on the second floor. This was the most soundproof room—even if a fierce fight broke out inside, nothing could be heard outside.
When the rotting corpse realized it couldn't eliminate those people after so long, it grew furious and unleashed its special ability—spreading poisonous mist in all directions.
"Hmph, I bet Ron taught all the sword techniques you showed him to Agatha," Carlos said indignantly.
A crimson glow suddenly rose on Mu Yun's face as a cool, tingling sensation continuously emanated from all his pores. Yet, this coolness carried with it an oddly comfortable feeling that kept spreading through his body.
Suddenly, an intense radiance burst forth from within the doorway, forcing everyone - even the nine-tailed fox - to shield their eyes.