Chapter 59: The Feasibility of Making Long Haochen Impersonate Demon Archduke Feng Yu

Listening to Chen Yinger's complaints, Cai'er could well imagine how frustrated she felt. Fortunately, she and Haochen shared a mutual affection. In this vast sea of humanity, it was truly a precious stroke of fate to find someone you loved who loved you back in return.

"As far as I know, Yang Wenzhao is the grandson of Supreme Pontiff Yang Hanzhan of the Knight Temple. Since you are in an arranged marriage with him, Yinger, it shows that your family background is hardly ordinary either!" Lin Xin said, looking at Chen Yinger with bright eyes.

When Lin Xin pointed out that her background was extraordinary, Chen Yinger decided to simply lay her cards on the table: "Actually..."

However, to accommodate the two-way selection between employers and graduating students, Shenglan Academy joined forces with over a hundred employers to host a large-scale career fair on campus.

"Counting the days, Bai Ling and the others should be nearly finished with their mission and heading back soon," Cheng Feng muttered to Mu Zhaoyang while setting out the chopsticks.

"Of course." Su Yi thought to himself that this woman wasn't completely brainless after all; she caught on at the slightest hint.

"Up ahead is the intersection!" Lin Moyan, running at the very front, turned around and roared at Bai Yi in the back.

"I will report this matter truthfully when Commander Hattori arrives." The ninja's composure was not infinite after all, and as he spoke now, his voice was laced with burning fury.

If Han Xiaowei really came over every single day as she claimed, wouldn't she be driven completely insane by the annoyance?

Avi exchanged glances with the others, knowing that two soldiers were still standing guard outside the tent, and speaking too loudly might cause them to overhear.

"Then please take a seat?" Chronos pointed to the chair beside him that had originally belonged to Hect, as two guards were currently pushing that chair slightly to one side.

The group entered the Armed Police detachment from the other end today. Although a good number had been lured away yesterday, the entrance seemed to be clogged up again to some extent.

Bai Yi did not hesitate to step across the threshold first, found a reasonably clean stool to sit on, and slowed her breathing to adapt to the surrounding stench. In this lifetime, having awakened supernatural abilities, all her senses were much sharper than in her previous life, making her naturally far more sensitive to such unbearable conditions than ordinary people.

Listening to Father Xu's mildly threatening tone and his starkly contrasting attitudes toward Xu Wanxing and herself, she severed the very last shred of emotional attachment to her family once and for all.

Qin Mu waited at the very back for ages without seeing the queue move forward even an inch, and finally couldn't help walking up to investigate.

By this time, Zhang Ruyun's legs were gradually regaining some mobility, though the silver wires bound inside his leg bones remained. In accordance with the Hidden Lady's instructions, he had not moved his legs at all until now. Therefore, it took him the space of two incense sticks to slowly lower his feet to the ground.

If he failed to handle this matter properly, wouldn't it cause everyone around to look down upon him?

Immediately, the illustrious noble families of Jinling notified their respective hired international hacker technicians to take action.

After a long while, he felt a rich, fragrant liquid flow into his mouth. The fragrance was wondrous; the moment it entered Zhang Ruyun's abdomen, his spirits instantly lifted, and he snapped his eyes wide open, having already regained consciousness.

Time had left not a single trace upon Qin Yibian, yet the brand-new set of beast-hide clothing and trousers given to him by Chiyong when he left the Two Poles Star was now beginning to shed its fur.

This was a special gas mixed with liquid carbon dioxide, used specifically for freezing mutated entities, functioning much like a cryogenic freezer.

Although Cao Peng was still nominally at the mid-stage of the Martial Emperor realm, he was no longer the same Cao Peng as before.

Nineteen billion? Was the man before them simply concealing his true wealth? Indeed, even wealthy men find it hard to resist a beauty; though he might have originally intended not to bid, he could not resist in the end.

Two torrents of golden and red energy surged at Yang Bian's chest as if about to detonate, growing fiercely unstable. Yang Bian clenched his fists tightly, veins bulging on his temples, the excessive strain filling his eyes with bloodshot threads.

For a moment, he drove Old Man Wan into such a flurry that he could no longer parry, his twin sabers flashing as they inflicted a fresh tally of wounds upon Old Man Wan's body.